Chapter 343 The proud son of heaven, kneels down and begs to let him go (2 more)

  Fu Shen learned that Qiao Xiyan had sent Song Feng to school, and recalled that he had threatened himself when he first met him.

  This is also a ruthless character.

  Thinking of Qiao Wangbei's attending the wedding and actually carrying a knife, Fu Chen suddenly felt that a cold wind was blowing, and his scalp became cold.

  It seems that when he gets married in the future, he must set up a security check system, and all knives are not allowed to be brought into the venue.

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  Nanjiang

  As Song Fengwan’s enrollment time is approaching, Qiao Aiyun is still busy with her luggage even though she is not feeling well.

  The capital is no better than Nanjiang. The spring and autumn are very short, the cool breeze blows, the temperature drops sharply, and the winter is long. I will definitely have everything ready this time.

Originally it was said that she would only bring clothes, but the old lady deliberately found someone to make two brand-new cotton quilts and sewed two quilt covers by hand. Song Fengwan originally planned to go to Beijing to buy quilts and pillows, but the old lady was very concerned. She could not refuse.

  Joy Xiyan looked at the two thick cotton quilts, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Is this to make him carry it?

  He really came to be a coolie?

   "Xiyan, I will trouble you in this life." The old lady patted his arm, "I wanted to get you a bed cushion. Time can't keep up. When you come back from National Day, I will take it with you."

  Joy Xiyan looked at the quilt and began to worry.

  Because there are too many luggages to be packed, there is no way, so I can only express it in advance and send it to the capital of Yunjin.

  A few days later, Fu Chen received several sacks, which were bundled like explosives.

  You can buy everything in the capital, so you need to bring so many things? Is this going to school or moving?

The capital is far away from the Nanjiang Mountains and the water, and it takes two days to go back and forth. During the usual vacation, Song Fengwan has no time to come back. Qiao Aiyun can't visit her often during this period. I wish she could prepare everything for her, and even return it to Joe Xiyan made various lists, including helping her make the bed and stack the quilt.

  Joy Xiyan understood it at this moment.

  This family not only regards themselves as coolies, but also servants.

  **

  Two days before school started, Qiao Aiyun gave Josie a card.

   "Aunt?"

   "You can take you to the Computer City to pick a laptop lately. I'm not familiar with this thing." Qiao Aiyun can only do simple computer operations and know nothing about computer performance.

  Qiao Xiyan gave her the card, "The computer is a gift for me to enroll in late, so you can keep the money."

  The two refused several times, but Qiao Aiyun still put the card away, and when she talked about this with Yan Wangchuan, she felt it was too much trouble for Qiao Xiyan.

  "He is the late cousin, and it is right to take care of his younger sister." Yan Wangchuan took it for granted, "He has been working for a long time, and he still has money for a computer."

   "Like my brother, he is focused on carving stone and jade. What kind of money can he have."

   "There was an exhibition in July. More than 300,000 jade snuff bottles he carved were taken away by a foreign buyer. There were also jade belt hooks and a pair of jade headpieces, all at a good price."

  Qiao Aiyun was taken aback.

   "The father and son are richer than you think, so don’t reveal their wealth."

  Qiao Aiyun coughed twice, "I have always worried that he has no money to marry a wife."

   "Seyon really should get married."

   Yan Wangchuan seems to have forgotten when he got married, and he started to dislike Josie for delay in getting married.

   "Yeah, my brother is indifferent to this matter. He knows all day long to pour the rocks and don't rush him." Qiao Aiyun sighed.

   "It's time to get married."

  Qiao Xiyan came to help, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the back by his uncle.

Yan Wangchuan turned his head to look at him, his gaze fell on her red mouth, inexplicably contemplative. In fact, they didn’t get close enough. After all, she had a car accident when she drove away. The rest lasted for a hundred days, and then she went to Nanjiang. After all, there are elder children in the family, so he also restrained a little.

  Unexpectedly, this child will come.

  Qiao Aiyun's nourishing complexion during this period of time is rosy, pregnant women are always softer than usual, especially under the warm sun, with a touch of coquettishness, Yan Wangchuan leaned forward, without touching it, Qiao Aiyun ran to the bathroom again.

   Yan Wangchuan's brows tightened. This is the first time.

  Every time he wants to get close to her a little bit, she always feels uncomfortable, nauseous and nauseous, this must be caused by the child in her womb.

  He twisted his eyebrows slightly, his expression unhappy.

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the other side

  Qiao Xiyan took Song Fengwan to the Computer City to select a laptop. Because they had done their homework in advance, the two went straight to a certain brand, tried the computer and decided.

  "Two of you, wait a minute, I'll get you a new machine." The salesperson rarely encounters such a refreshing person, "You pick a computer bag, mouse, etc., all are gifts."

   "Hmm." Song Feng nodded late. In fact, the computer bags in Computer City are mostly gray-black, and they are male models. There is nothing to choose from.

  "You wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Josie urged her.

   "Yeah." Song Feng nodded late and looked down at a brochure on the table.

  As soon as Qiao Xiyan left, a sneaky figure poked his head out from one side. There were people coming and going in the computer city, and Song Fengwan never noticed anything strange.

  Five or six minutes later, the sales clerk brought the new computer in front of her, asked her to check it, and packed all kinds of gifts and handed it to her.

At this moment, many people came to the store, and they were picking computers back and forth. Song Fengwan was sitting there, seeming to be a little in the way. She carried the computer to the door, looked at the phone time, and Qiao Xiyan went out for ten. It's been a few minutes, why haven't you come back?

  At this moment, she saw people not far away.

   Xiao Jingan?

  Why is he here?

  Song Feng frowned at night, and when he was about to leave, Xiao Jingan ran over quickly, "Miss Song stayed."

  The last time she saw Xiao Jingan was the day when she caught the **** in the coconut forest, it has been almost three months. He is still the same as when he first saw him, dressed very neatly, but his brows are hard to hide his fatigue.

  He was originally considered the pride of the sky, and he couldn't hide his arrogance, but at this moment, there was nothing left to be worn away, and his whole body was full of sleek sophistication.

"Are you alright?"

   "I want to chat with you, let's change place." He spoke very politely.

   "Just say it here." Song Fengwan is not stupid, how could he go with him.

"This..." Xiao Jingan came here to beg her this time. Their company can't hold on for too long. There is no bank in Nanjiang that is willing to lend to them, and other companies are even less likely to lend them money. Now they even have houses. After the mortgage was out, there was really no way, so I came to beg Song Fengwan.

   "Huh?" Song Fengwan raised his eyebrows, "If you are okay, then I will leave first."

   "Wait a minute." For Xiao Jingan, if the company is gone, everything is gone. At this moment, even if there is more pride, I can only let go.

  "I would like to ask you to talk to Mr. Yan and help us with the relationship between our two families in the past."

  In fact, Song Fengwan heard Fu Chen talk about the night of the Ye Lin accident. He planned to send someone to take pictures of her secretly on that day. If the person who went was her, no matter whether they had a relationship...

  Retreat in the middle of the night.

   must also be implemented.

  She has always been brooding about this.

   "Sorry, this is Uncle Yan's business. I really can't help you. I am unable to intervene in his decision-making, and as far as I know, Uncle Yan did not deliberately suppress you."

  Yan Zhihuan was involved, and the Xiao family was dragged into the water, saying that they were innocent, but in fact they are not good people, and no one can completely break away from the relationship.

   "I know Mr. Yan did not suppress us, but now the company really can't hold on, and now only he can help us." If Xiao Jingan couldn't help it, how could he come to Song Fengwan.

  He waited for a long time outside of Yan's house, and finally waited for her to be alone.

  "You should find Uncle Yan for this. It's useless to find me."

   Xiao Jingan gritted his teeth. In fact, after the accident, the Xiao family sought out Yan Wangchuan countless times. Now the Yan Group does not even let them in.

  He doesn't like to participate in banquets and wine bureaus. It is as difficult as ever to see him.

  Song Fengwan turned around to leave, Xiao Jingan suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, "Miss Song, please, it's okay for you to tell Mr. Yan."

   "Let go." Song Feng was annoyed at night, how could this person become such a rascal.

  She suddenly used force and slammed his restraint away.

   "I know that I did a lot of confused things before, and you refused to forgive me, but the company is gone. This is also related to the livelihood of more than a thousand employees."

  "I really can't do anything about this..."

  The voice just fell.

   Xiao Jingan gritted his teeth fiercely, and knelt in front of her with a "puff--".

  The computer city is noisy at first, and almost everyone is watching the show and pointing at them.

  Song Fengwan was surprised, "Xiao Jingan, what do you want to do?"

   "I really can't help it, please."

  Qiao Xiyan just went to another store to pick a tablet for Song Fengwan. When he returned, he saw a circle of people at the door. He frowned slightly and rushed into the crowd...

Brother    is really unkind. My cousin is here to help. Are you stabbing a knife in the back?

  After I got married, I started to cheat others?

  Cousin: Not only do you have to be a coolie, but you also have to be a knife? Can you live?

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  Daily request for tickets~

  (End of this chapter)