After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Qin Ce leaned on the head of the bed and stared at her, "It's okay. It seems like nothing happened. How about we chat?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Whatever, like what happened to you in the past."

Qiao Xing looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you talking about the past so quietly?"

"The old man has revealed his past to you. In exchange, shouldn't you also tell us about the past to increase our understanding of each other?"

Qiao Xing frowned, tilted his head and thought for a while, "There were so many things in the past, what do you want me to say?"

"Whatever you find interesting or memorable."

Qiao Xing scratched his head and racked his brains for a long time, but couldn't think of anything interesting.

"Unexpectedly, I suddenly realized that my previous life was really boring." Qiao Xing sighed. She didn't have a spectacular past, except for going to school and being at home.

"is it?"

"Yes, I used to be a good student. I was timid. They went out to play games online, skipped classes and so on. I didn't dare to participate."

Qin Ce stopped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, "It's good."

"Where is it?"

"Fortunately, you didn't participate in their puppy love."

Qiao Xing almost rolled her eyes at him, "You don't just want to ask me if I have puppy love, do you?"

"No, I know you definitely haven't."

Qiao Xing was stunned for a while before she realized what she was doing. She pushed him angrily, "It's annoying!"

Qin Ce laughed and said, "Do you still have those photos of mine in stock?"

"What picture?"

"The ones you secretly photographed."

Qiao Xing instantly became alert and shook his head, "No more."

"It's a pity, I want to see it again."

"real or fake?"

Qin Ce nodded very seriously, "Of course it is true. I think what you said makes sense. These are just memories. It would be a pity to destroy them."

"Now I know it's a pity. Who asked you to delete it so quickly? Fortunately, I..."

Halfway through, she suddenly looked at Qin Ce.

The man looked at her faintly, with an expression that said you really have a backup, "What are you lucky about?"

Qiao Xing gritted his teeth secretly, almost being fooled.

"Fortunately I..." She racked her brains to find a reason, "Fortunately I don't have one either."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. You deleted everything on my phone. Where can I still have it?"

Qin Ce had already seen through her and knew that she must have backup, but it was a pity that he didn't lie about her existence.

Qiao Xing was afraid that he would continue to ask questions, so she pretended to yawn and said, "Oh, I'm sleepy. Go to sleep."

After saying that, she slipped into bed and pretended to sleep.

Qin Ce also turned off the light, lay down next to her, and skillfully held her waist.

Originally, he pretended to be asleep, but within half an hour, Qiao Xing fell asleep. When he got up the next day, Qin Ce was gone.

Qiao Xing got up and came to the dining room, and sure enough there was breakfast on the table.

The old man didn't seem to be at home either. She had finished her meal, put away the table, and turned on the computer on the sofa. She didn't want to delay her work.

After some remote communication with Tao Yang and the others, she continued to work on the game she worked on before, and left the recruitment to Sun Miao. Shen Boyan, Liya's project, had already completed it.

Tao Yang complained to Shen Boyan in the group that the rice dumplings she bought were moldy.

Qiao Xing thought of the rice dumplings and wondered why Shen Boyan stopped cooking them.

Shen Boyan simply replied with two words: Forgot.

Qiao Xing was angry. She managed to grab it in the live broadcast room, but she didn't even eat a bite, but he actually let it go moldy!
Qiao Xing typed: What did you eat?

Shen Boyan: Takeaway.

He actually would rather order takeout than cook the rice dumplings, which made Qiao Xing even more angry.

Shen Boyan: I’ll pay you back later.

Qiao Xing closed the dialog box and no longer wanted to talk to him.

Shen Boyan: What brand is your rice dumpling?
Five minutes later, the group was still quiet.Shen Boyan sent her another private message: What brand of rice dumplings are they?

Shen Boyan: What stuffing is it?
Three minutes later, Shen Boyan sent another message: How many did you buy?

Qiao Xing glanced at his message and had the urge to block him.

Shen Boyan: Why don't you speak?
Shen Boyan: Please reply when you see the news.

Through his writing, it can be seen that every word he sends is sincere, making people feel funny and angry.

Qiao Xing still couldn't help but replied: No need.

Shen Boyan responded with an OK expression, which was really clean and neat, not polite at all.

"..."

Qiao Xing didn't know what to say to him.

Just when the old man came back, Qiao Xing closed her notebook and stood up to greet him, "Grandpa, did you go for a walk?"

"I went out for a walk, and the air here is still good."

The old man said with a smile, "I just went to take a look at the school over there. The little guys there are really energetic and all of them are very naughty."

Qiao Xing glanced at Dr. Chen subconsciously and nodded with a smile, "I also went to see him yesterday. It was a nursery class with many three- and four-year-old children."

"Yeah, hey." He sighed, probably wanting to say that he didn't know he wouldn't be able to see his great-grandson grow that big.

Qiao Xing noticed his sadness and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, Grandpa, do you want to pack your things? I'll help you move them there."

"I don't have much, I just have that box, let Xiao Chen take it over."

"Okay, you don't know where that house is yet, do you? Can I take you there to have a look?"

"Let's go in the afternoon. I just came back and I'm tired."

"Ok."

The old man went back to the house to rest, and Qiao Xing also returned to the bedroom to continue working.

After lunch, I happened to push the old man down to eat, and took him to see the house by the way, taking his luggage with him.

The old man looked around and nodded, "This house is nice."

"As long as you like it, you can go out by yourself. It's very convenient."

The entrance to this floor is from another location, not from the lobby. There are steps to enter the lobby, which is inconvenient. There is also an elevator that he can't press while sitting, but there is nothing else.

But this house perfectly avoids these two troubles.

"Okay, okay, let me check the room."

The old man went to choose a room by himself. Suddenly, a call came from Qiao Xing's mobile phone. It was an unfamiliar number. She walked outside to answer it.

"Hello."

"Is this Miss Qiao Xingqiao?"

"Yes, you are?"

"Oh, I am the manager of Hongyue Real Estate. My surname is Huang. Didn't you buy a suite yesterday? I am now your personal consultant. If you have any questions in the future or want to buy a house, just contact me directly. I have already I’ve added you on WeChat, please approve it.”

Hearing his words, Qiao Xing said, "Okay."

She has never bought such an expensive house, and she doesn’t know that there are consultants when buying a house. Those who buy luxury homes should have managers as consultants, right?
The man on the other end smiled and said some polite words, then hung up the phone without further disturbing her.

Qiao Xing looked at WeChat and saw that someone had indeed added her, and she accepted the friend request.

On the other side, Manager Huang turned to look at Gao Jin in the office and said with a straight face, "This client was signed by Mr. Yang, right?"

Gao Jin nodded, "Yes."

"You just go and deliver a contract."

"Yes."

"Then this performance does not belong to you, it belongs to Mr. Yang. If Mr. Yang doesn't want it, it doesn't mean you can take advantage of it, so the commission on this house must be counted among the company."

Gao Jin frowned and said, "But I signed."

"Is it yours after you sign? Hasn't it been entered into the backend yet? Mr. Yang doesn't care about the money. If he doesn't want it, it doesn't mean it's yours. Do you understand? If Mr. Yang asks later, how do you think I can get along with you? Did he explain?"

Gao Jin was a little reluctant, but she couldn't refute, because it was indeed not her who signed the house.

Manager Huang added: "But it's hard work for you to make this trip. I'll apply with the boss later and get you a commission of 2 yuan, which can be regarded as keeping your job."

Gao Jin lowered his head and said nothing.

"Xiao Gao, I know it's not easy for you. You have to take care of a child and have to go to work. You've been here for three months and you haven't signed a single order. I think it's not easy for you and I won't let you go, but you have to be considerate. It's me?"

"In this way, I will give you a base salary increase of 500 yuan, and you can work here with peace of mind. Next time you sign a contract by yourself, I will give you the normal commission, okay?" (End of Chapter)