The Sovereign Descends

After making a lot of preferential treatment policies with Shen Yueran, Chen he left the factory with satisfaction, leaving only the expectant Qin Fengyang.

Chen Yi looks at the old man Qin, the corner of his mouth slightly skims, this gang of people, this is how anxious!?

Under the command of Shen Yueran, the workers returned to their posts one after another. Only when they came back to see Chen Yi did they pull their faces down again!

This is to remember again!

Chen Yi sighs silently. He really doesn't know what he did wrong. However, according to the analysis, it must be related to the late return to Su's house last night.

"You're late!" Chen Yi's head suddenly flashed a picture!

Did you see the picture of Zhao Xiaoyu yesterday!?

"If so, it would be troublesome..."

no matter who sees his man holding a woman tearing his clothes onto the car, he will make up 10000 kinds of pictures in his head!

"That... Yueran, last night..."

"what happened last night has nothing to do with me!" Before Chen Yi finished, Shen Yueran cut him off mercilessly!

"No, you knew the girl yesterday, but at the party..."

"yes Shen Yueran glared at him, "did you still eat the grass at the edge of the nest?"

Chen Yi immediately widened his eyes. "No, Yueran, listen to me..."

"you can say enough here!"

Shen Yueran's pretty face turned red and left the project department without giving Chen Yi an opportunity to explain!

Shen Yueran is really angry. Although she knows that Chen Yi will not betray herself, the thought of him carrying other women into their cars makes her feel uncomfortable for a while!

Chen Yi stood in place as if petrified in general, but followed his face with a faint smile.

However, jealous women are just like other men in my family!

Thinking of this, Chen Yi directly took out his mobile phone and dialed black tower's phone.

"Heita, in an hour, copy me the video of the whole journey I took a woman to your place yesterday. I can't miss a bit!"

Jinbihuihuang is the top entertainment club in Jiangcheng. In addition to the special rooms without cameras, all other places are monitored and covered!

"Yes, brother Yi, don't worry. I'll send the video to you in half an hour without an hour!" The black tower was stunned for a moment, and did not dare to ask Chen Yi what he wanted to do with it. He directly agreed to come down!

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, a black Mercedes Benz stopped in the factory building area!

The construction workers thought something had happened again, and they quickly focused on the black Mercedes.

I saw a few black suits rushing down in a hurry and headed for the project department where Chen Yi was.

"Brother Yi, have a look!"

The black suit of the leader took out two U-disks, and for fear of making mistakes for Chen Yi, he even copied two copies.

Chen Yi plugged into the computer to watch the whole video at triple speed, and waved his hand to several people at random, "OK, you go back."

Several people in black saw that their task had been completed, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had unloaded the mountain on top of their heads.

Even heita has to pay more attention to Chen Yi's affairs. What's more, if something goes wrong, he doesn't need Chen Yi to talk about it, and heita can directly kill them!

Chen Yi put the video on for many times with joy, and made it into a small wechat video and sent it directly to Shen Yueran.

"Yueran, I was saving people yesterday. I didn't do anything [cry] [cry]"

whew, wechat was sent.

Shen Yueran is commanding the workers with a cold face at the moment. After seeing the video sent by Chen Yi, she can't help but smile on her face.

It's one thing to believe Chen Yi in my heart, and another to see the fact. Sometimes women are so strange!

Also did not reply to Chen Yi, Shen Yueran again to command the workers, but at this time, Shen Yueran's face had already lost the previous chill.

Chen Yi looked at him from a distance, and his heart was relieved. Then he sent a wechat to Shen Yueran again.

"I'll take master Qin home first, give him the painting, and I'll pick you up later!"

Whew!

This time, Chen Yi didn't go to observe Shen Yueran's expression. He drove his car with Qin Fengyang and went straight to his home.

At the moment, Han Mei is lying on the sofa watching TV. While watching, she uses her mobile phone to contact her "boyfriend" she got during the square dance. She is chatting with a smile on her face, and her old face is full of blushes. It can be seen that the topic they are talking about at the moment is so attractive!

With a click, Chen Yi opened the door and came in with Qin Fengyang.

Han Mei quickly hid her mobile phone behind her as soon as she saw Chen Yi back.

"At this time, if you don't accompany Yueran in the company, what are you doing back?" Han Mei is not angry to question Chen Yi, even the blush on her face has not faded.Chen Yi glanced at her faintly, "this is the director of qinfengyang Museum of the city museum. Come to our house to get an antique."

City Museum!? Curator!? Antique!?

Han Mei quickly grasped the important words in Chen Yi's words and quickly looked at Qin Fengyang with a fawning face.

"Curator Qin, I've heard so much about it. I didn't even come to prepare lunch in a hurry..." Han Mei immediately changed her sour face and looked at Qin Fengyang.

This is the curator of the museum. He must have a special understanding of antiques. If he can climb this level of relationship, he will not be able to make a fortune in the future!?

Qin Fengyang has lived for decades. His eyesight is so fierce that he can see that Han Mei is not an oil-saving lamp at a glance, and then he takes a sympathetic look at Chen Yi.

"Hello, Ms. Han. I have heard of you for a long time. You have a good son-in-law." Qin Fengyang started to worry about the ancient silk painting. He said that if he met such a woman, he should not make any mistakes.

"That's it. This son-in-law was trained by me. Can't it be good..." Han Mei's face was not red and her heart was not jumping. Her face was full of red light. "I don't know what kind of antiques do you like when curator Qin comes to my house?"

Chen Yi stands aside and just takes a sip of water, he can't help but spray it out.

What kind of antique!? In this family, there are many things that can't be done!?

Hearing this, Qin Fengyang grinned awkwardly. "It's the silk painting that Mr. Chen bought at the auction last time."

Han Mei was stunned at the speech and then glared at Chen Yi!

This coward bought such a good thing from the auction. He didn't tell me!

However, Han Mei dressed like this, and suddenly realized, "Oh, what you said is the painting on silk. You said earlier, I'll let Chen Yi take it!"

With that, Han Mei motioned to Chen Yi to take it out quickly. Without saying anything else, my mother should take a look at it first!

Hearing this, Chen Yi shrugged his shoulders and walked to the bedroom.

"Master Qin, this ancient painting is a good thing. I don't know how much our city museum is going to produce..."

with that, Han Mei raised her right hand, lifted her three fingers into the air and twisted them, making a gesture that the whole world understands.

Qin Fengyang was stunned for a moment. "Ms. Han, Mr. Chen donated this ancient painting to the country free of charge..."

Han Mei's face darkened immediately after hearing this!

After Qin Fengyang said something, she didn't care, but the first sentence, Chen Yi donated this ancient painting to the country for free, which made Han Mei furious!

This coward, do not want to make money for the family also even if, unexpectedly still by all means to send home things to the outside!

Thinking of this, Han Mei opened her mouth with a voice: "Chen Yi, you are such a soft loaf, don't you roll over to me!"

At this time, Chen Yi just came out of the bedroom with an ancient painting.

Qin Fengyang is embarrassed when he sees this, especially when he hears Han Mei scold Chen Yi as a loser. He wants to find a place to get in.

Don't make public the domestic ugliness. I didn't expect to see the domestic ugliness of others. If Chen Yi didn't mind painting, he would be in bad luck!