In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs.

Chapter 394 How about we make a bet

There is a Rolls-Royce parked on the roadside in the parking lot opposite Yuhang University.

Many passers-by looked at this car, either turning back to take a few more glances, or picking up their mobile phones to take pictures of the car.

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Sheng sat in.

"How is it? How will my daughter react?"

In the car, Luo Fei couldn't wait to pull on her husband's sleeve, his eyes shining brightly.

"Ugh"

Jiang Sheng sighed, took out a cigarette, and wanted to take a puff, but was directly pressed down by his wife.

"Hurry up, what does your daughter mean?" Luo Fei asked again.

"My daughter said she wants to think about it," Jiang Sheng said, "But don't worry too much. You know my daughter's character. Since my daughter said she wants to think about it, then basically the matter is settled."

"That's true." Luo Fei nodded and sat aside.

Luo Fei knew his daughter's character.

If your daughter is very repulsive, your daughter will say it on the spot, and she will not say the word "consider".

Growing up, when my daughter said the word "consider", she would always answer in the affirmative.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the cabbage that I have raised for so many years would still be eaten by pigs."

Jiang Sheng sighed again, his eyes full of melancholy.

If it were in the past, if she had made such a request, Qingyi would most likely have rejected it directly.

But Qingying now said she would "consider" it, largely because of Ye Ge.

From a certain perspective, my daughter is actually a rather awkward person.

It can also be said that my daughter is relatively introverted.

My daughter is not good at expressing her emotions at all.

Because my daughter has never liked someone, let alone thought about whom to like.

Now Qingyi only has a little favorable impression of Ye Ge at most. As for liking him, that's definitely out of the question.

But this little bit of goodwill is enough to change some of her daughter's decisions.

Maybe she didn't even realize it herself.

The reason why she agreed to do business was largely because of Ye Ge.

"Forget it, that's okay."

Jiang Sheng didn't know how many times he sighed today.

"Ye Ge is indeed a pretty good boy. He started from scratch, has a far-sighted vision, and has a bright mind. He hasn't had a girlfriend yet. If Ye Ge can really be our son-in-law and inherit the Jiangque Group in the future, I will too. I can rest assured.

And Mom really likes this young man.

I can see that if it weren't for Mom still thinking about Qingwen and Ye Ge, there would still be a certain possibility.

Otherwise, mother would want to accept Ye Ge as her godson.

If it doesn't work, I have to take a step back and say, as long as my daughter and Ye Ge are willing, they can be together and give me a grandchild.

Anyway, if I live another twenty years and practice a small trumpet, isn’t this better than Ye Ge and Qing Wei?

Our Jiang family also has a successor. "

"..." Luo Fei rolled her eyes at her husband, "Rather than thinking about practicing a small trumpet, it would be more practical to create a trumpet with me now." Luo Fei approached Jiang Sheng and whispered in his ear Exhaling the fragrance, he said softly: "How about it? How about we work hard tonight? Maybe Qingwen's younger brother or younger sister will be born next year."

"Hiss." Jiang Sheng frowned, covered his waist, and took a breath of cold air, "Hey, why does my waist suddenly hurt? Xiao Chen, hurry up and drive to the hospital. Let me take a look. Oh, it hurts, it hurts. You really are getting old..."

In the Bili Bili Cake Shop, Jiang Qingwen sat on a stool and looked out the window through the transparent glass.

The tabby cat Coconut snoozes comfortably in her arms.

The girl's eyes blinked, reflecting the early spring sunshine, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

The song "Dream Wedding" sounded from Jiang Qingwen's mobile phone.

Coconut was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone, stretched out on Jiang Qingwen's lap, then jumped out of Jiang Qingwen's arms with a quick jump, and walked out of the cake shop with a twist, going to promote business for the cake shop.

Jiang Qingwen looked at the caller ID and frowned. She didn't really want to answer the call, but in the end she put the phone to her ear: "What's the matter?"

Tang Zhiyan's voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Originally, I was thinking of buying the building where Station B and Mi Huyou were, but the landlord told me that the office building had already been resold to my uncle. .

I just called my uncle and asked for a two-story office building, and he agreed.

But my uncle said that the building is yours now and asked me to sign a contract with you. When will you be free? "

"Are you so anxious to move your company next to Ye Ge?" Jiang Qingwen asked, naturally knowing what Tang Zhiyan wanted to do.

Tang Zhiyan: "Haven't you heard a saying? The one who is near the water and the towers first gets the moon."

Jiang Qingwen: "Haven't you heard a saying? The harder you push, the faster you run."

Tang Zhiyan smiled softly: "You don't need to worry about it, but uncle has agreed, so you won't refuse, right?"

Jiang Qingwen breathed out softly: "If you just asked me directly, then I would definitely not agree, but since my dad has agreed, I can't refuse you. Which two layers do you want?"

Tang Zhiyan: "Below the B station headquarters is Mihuyou. I want the two floors below Mihuyou."

"Those two floors won't work." Jiang Qingwen directly rejected Tang Zhiyan.

"Why?" Tang Zhiyan asked.

"Do I need to tell you why?" Jiang Qingwen's tone had a lightness of "Don't you know?"

In the office, Tang Zhiyan crossed her legs: "Qingwei, do you really want to break up Ye Ge and me?"

Jiang Qingwen said indifferently: "You two are not together, so how could you talk about 'breaking up'?"

"."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

Tang Zhiyan: "Okay, okay, that building is yours now anyway, so which two floors do you want to sell me?"

Jiang Qingwen thought for a while: "There is no one on the 14th or 15th floor, so these two floors are for you."

"That's it." Tang Zhiyan stopped arguing with Jiang Qingwei, "By the way, I heard from uncle that you also want to do some business?"

"Probably." Jiang Qingwen said coldly.

"Don't you usually like to compete with me? How about this? How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"On the day we graduate from college, whoever's company has the highest market value will win, and the loser will leave Ye Ge's side. How about that?"

(End of this chapter)