withdrawal preference

Chapter 22 I love your white moonlight

"The real thing is, Wen Xi got the photo of Qi Suining when he was a child, and it's pretty good." Liang Wenyan paused, and looked at Zhou Jinyan with a 'you know' look.

"If you don't let her come back to you, she might make a big fuss with the photo."

"With me here, no one dares to laugh at Suining." Zhou Jinyan felt that it was not a big deal when Liang Wenyan said this.

He picked up the cigarette on the table, shook out one, bit the corner of his lips, and sat down beside Liang Wenyan carelessly.

Amidst the smog, the man raised his noble and evil eyebrows slightly, indescribably demagogic.

Everyone who met Zhou Jinyan said that this so-called upper class who was so flashy and confused said that he was born with a face that would seduce people into hell.

However, Qi Suining was used to seeing hell, so he didn't intend to take the bait.

"Are you here?" Liang Wenyan laughed at him. He looked at Zhou Jinyan with complicated eyes: "Are you here? Zhou Jinyan, don't pretend to understand. It's not because you are here that no one dares to laugh at Qi Suining. It is because Qi Suining is with you No one around her dares to laugh at her."

"She is going to cancel her engagement with you now. Once the news breaks out, what will happen to Qi Suining? I don't need to explain to you, right? Just gossip and rumors are enough to make her a joke in Hangzhou. What about you? It's really come to this point, Qi Suining still refuses to look back, do you care about Wen Xi?"

Liang Wenyan knew Qi Yuli's thoughts about Qi Suining. He was a cousin on the one hand and a close friend on the other. He was caught in a dilemma, and it was inconvenient to say some things clearly.

But it's impossible for Zhou Jinyan not to hear it.

"I know what you mean," Zhou Jinyan said coolly, "I have my own sense of Suining's matter."

Liang Wenyan frowned, and was about to say something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed.

Some things are said too much as a bystander, and they are just disgusting.

"What's your personality? We've known each other for many years. I'll understand if you don't tell me." Liang Wenyan paused and changed the topic: "Forget it, I don't care about you. I have an appointment with Han Mian. Let's have a chat later. Mahjong?"

Zhou Jinyan was noncommittal, slightly raised his hand holding the cigarette, and the ash scattered and fell into the jade-colored ashtray.

"By the way, I heard that Chu Zhan also came back from abroad today, do you want to call me together?"

Zhou Jinyan's three friends, Liang Wenyan, the youngest son of the Liang family, is a close relative of the Qi family; The young master's domineering appearance is comparable to Zhou Jinyan's.

"Call one more person."

Zhou Jinyan's words aroused Liang Wenyan's interest, "Hey, you still have a friend I don't know, who is it?"

"Your cousin."

Liang Wenyan: "."

"Is there a problem?" Zhou Jinyan raised his eyelids and gave Liang Wenyan a cool look.

Liang Wenyan's head hurts, "Brother, you are my own brother, don't mess with me, okay? Don't you know about my cousin? How could he be able to play mahjong? He can only play Go at most."

"You just have to call." Zhou Jinyan lowered his eyes, took a deep breath of cigarette in distraught, the creases between his brows deepened, and he fainted with a little bit of hostility, "He will come."

Liang Wenyan still wanted to refuse, but Zhou Jinyan's words made him speechless: "You asked me to see Qi Yuli before, and I went too. Now you call him here for me, is it reasonable?"

Reasonable, too reasonable.

Liang Wenyan can only be thankful that his cousin really has no interest in mahjong.

With such thoughts in mind, Liang Wenyan made a phone call, but the latter said indifferently after a brief silence: "Understood, I'll go over now."

Liang Wenyan was numb.

After hanging up the phone, he went back to the study while thinking about how to keep Zhou Jinyan from going too far later, but he saw the butler standing inside and said to Zhou Jinyan, "Master, Miss Wen Xi has been notified that she is On the way."

Liang Wenyan really couldn't understand, and his scalp was tense, "What do you want to do? Why did you call Wen Xi over?"

Zhou Jinyan pinched the cigarette butt with his slender fingers, extinguished it, and crushed it into the ashtray. His movements were unrestrained, and he raised his eyebrows. He said in a natural tone: "Let's settle the matter together."

"My cousin has inherited the Gu family from his grandfather. He is now the head of the Gu family. Don't forget this in everything you do."

The number one chaebol in Hangzhou, there is no benefit in offending him, not even the Zhou family.

Zhou Jinyan's expression was dull, without any disturbance.

So an hour later, the scene became extraordinarily weird.

The four men held one side each, and the extra Liang Wenyan stood pitifully behind Qi Yuli, and asked thoughtfully, "Brother, do you want chrysanthemum tea? Shall I make some for you?"

Qi Yuli's brows and eyes were mild, and the corners of his lips curled up, with a graceful appearance, "No need."

Zhou Jinyan, who was sitting opposite Qi Yuli, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a restrained coldness.

"Oh." Liang Wenyan looked at Chu Zhan and Han Mian, "Do you two want it?"

No one cares.

Chu Zhan had already heard the gossip all the way. At this moment, he looked at Zhou Jinyan and Qi Yuli with great interest. The undercurrent between the two could not be more obvious.

"I just returned to China, and you let me watch such a good show without tickets. I'm really embarrassed." Chu Zhan was used to being a fool, and said bluntly, "Isn't it just a woman? As for that? "

"Chu Zhan, don't say a few words." Han Mian discouraged.

"Fourth Han, that's how you are. If you don't say a few words about everything, look at the appearance of these two, can it be solved by saying a few words less?"

When Chu Zhan said this, he dimpled out of his smile, and looked at Qi Yuli, "Yuli, you and we are not in the same circle, so if I have something to say, just say it straight, you don't mind?"

Qi Yuli still had that humble and gentle appearance, with a gentle and moving smile, "No."

"Then I'll just say it straight," Chu Zhan gently pushed down a mahjong in front of him, smiled, but his voice was very mixed, "Qi Suining is Zhou Jinyan's man, no matter how powerful you are, You can’t do this, right? It’s unethical to take someone’s love.”

A dead silence.

Han Mian supported his forehead, speechless.

As expected of Chu Zhan, the demon king of the world, who dared to say such things to Qi Yuli.

But now Liang Wenyan is not only numb, he almost wants to cry.

Help, he wants to leave but can't
Zhou Jinyan's face was expressionless, and his phoenix eyes were frosted, as if frozen.

Until Qi Yuli spoke, his gentle voice was still smiling, and he didn't seem to be offended at all, but what he said was choking: "So what if you're not authentic? Sui Sui wrote 'Zhou Jinyan All the words '?"

"Still, I must speak plainly and plainly." Qi Yuli raised his eyes, looked directly at Zhou Jinyan, whose expression changed slightly, and said softly, "Zhou Jinyan, I like your white moonlight. "

　Yes, I'm going to start chasing my wife.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)