In the room of the old house of Jiang family

After Jiang Jinshang said this, Qi Zeyan almost got mad by him. Let's hear what he said.

What he said was that it was not a problem with turtle at all.

Seeing someone starting to make wood again, he was so angry that he walked over and wanted to take away the things in his hand.

"Can you listen to me?"

"Zeyan." Jiang Jinshang put down the file in his hand and looked at him seriously, "Whoever told you that we did nothing?"

"What did you do? You said to me."

"That person was for the fourth brother. If the fourth brother didn't act a little miserable, how dare the person behind him take follow-up actions? This person hid too deeply. If he didn't give him some hot information, how could he show up?"

“…”

Jiang Jinshang continued to polish the wood in his hand, "I believe that this person was involved in the bar before. Since he wanted to ruin the fourth brother, it would be better to follow his wishes and let the fourth brother give up on himself and fulfill his wish."

"Anyway, this is in line with his image."

"He is a slutty person himself. After being hit like this, it is normal to drown his sorrows by drinking."

Qi Zeyan also instantly understood his intention.

No wonder no one in the Jiang family moved.

"But I pulled him out of the bar, won't it affect you?"

"This is part of the plan. I have known your personality for a long time. When I receive the news, I will definitely come back to find him as soon as possible. All of us have arranged the tempers. No one can have a conflict with him. Only you will be ignited at a moment."

If the Jiang family brothers take action, they will definitely find a place where no one is, and argue in public, which is almost impossible.

So, only Qi Zeyan can do this.

“…”

Qi Zeyan suspected that this girl was deliberately connoting herself and said that he couldn't hold back.

"We just want them to know that the purpose has been achieved so that they can take further action. As long as they take action, it will be easy."

Qi Zeyan coughed softly, "But I beat him."

"Is it really a fight?" Jiang Jinshang also read the gossip online. He thought it was just a lie that netizens said in the fire.

"Well, I punched me." Qi Zeyan cleared his throat.

"No wonder he kept looking at me with a very resentful look on my way to the Huo family."

"I told him not to look at it, and said that he would blind him if he looked again."

Jiang Jinshang: "..."

"But he was really mean to speak at that time. I couldn't help it. At least you can tell me in advance, then I won't be so heavy."

Jiang Jinshang looked down at the wood in his hand, "It doesn't matter, it will look realistic. I'll tell you early on that with your acting skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the test."

“…”

**

The Huo family at this time

Jiang Chengsi was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his face with an egg. Although he was acting like a show, Qi Zeyan's move was too heavy.

Damn, he almost caused his nose to bleeding.

But he can't blame him for this, after all, he doesn't know.

"How do you feel?" Huo Qinqi looked at him.

"It's okay, it's just a little painful." Jiang Chengsi rubbed his face, "Jiang Xiaowu is too accurate, and Qi Zeyan actually found him."

"This play has been performed well, and my face has also become popular."

"It's really deadly. I don't know if this move is useful. If the person behind me doesn't move, I'll be in vain."

...

Just as Jiang Chengsi was chattering and complaining, his cell phone vibrated. He frowned and did not answer directly. He turned on the speakerphone. As soon as the phone was connected, a charming woman's voice came.

"Hey, Master Fourth, I'm sorry to bother you so late. I'm Yang Yiyi."

Jiang Chengsi's heart thumped and signaled Huo Qinqi to speak.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?"

Yang Yiyi suddenly heard a cold and silent strange male voice, and was stunned for a few seconds, "Isn't this the Fourth Master's cell phone? You are..."

"He has drunk too much, I am his friend. Are you okay?" He did the show to the end. Now everyone knows that he was drunk and Qi Zeyan took him away. It is impossible for him to wake up in such a short time.

"No, it's okay. Please call me back after he wakes up, and say my surname is Yang, and I have important things to look for him."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chengsi contacted Jiang Jinshang and explained the situation.

**

Yang Yiyi received a call from Jiang Chengsi at noon the next day.

"…Fourth Master, I'm really sorry, the whole thing happened because of me."

"It has nothing to do with you. She doesn't trust me. No matter how I explain it, it's useless." Jiang Chengsi's tone was quite helpless.

"I didn't expect Miss Si would actually listen to the words on the Internet and would not give you a chance to explain."

"It's our emotional problem, it has nothing to do with you. Their family has never looked down on me. After all, I am not my uncle's son, nor the serious young master of the Jiang family."

"Don't say that, there are still many people who like you." Yang Yiyi spoke with a shy feeling, "I heard that Mr. Qi beat you last night?"

"Don't mention him."

"Actually, you can explain it to Miss Si. She is definitely not the kind of unreasonable person."

"There's nothing to say."

"It's all my fault, I'll explain it to her."

"It has nothing to do with you, we have nothing to do with it. She is too suspicious and wouldn't have been together if she had known it."

...

Yang Yiyi hung up the phone and was complacent, while her cell phone was vibrating and she received a text message:

[At 2 pm, Si Qingxiao will appear in Liyuan.] An address is also attached to it.

The matter started because of her, so she naturally had to "explain" Si Qingxiao...

She was just curious. If something happened like this, why did Si Qingxiao still have the leisure to go to Liyuan to listen to the opera?

Not many young people like to listen to operas. Yang Yiyi changed her clothes and thought to herself:

This Miss Si is really good at pretending.

She originally thought she could meet Si Qingxiao successfully, but she never thought that she would be stopped at the door of Liyuan.

"I'm here to listen to the opera." Yang Yiyi was still wearing a cheongsam today, with exquisite makeup, and smiled particularly elegantly at the two people at the door.

“You need to buy tickets to enter.”

"Then I'll just go buy the ticket."

"The tickets have been sold out. If you want to watch the show, come again tomorrow." The person at the door was extremely confident and he almost didn't look at her directly.

It made Yang Yiyi so angry that she was just a performer. Besides, these two people were just guarding the door, so how could they have such a big show?

Even though he was angry, Yang Yiyi still smiled and said, "Two, please make peace. Can I get it in and make up for the tickets? I can double it."

"Sorry." The two of them spoke tough.

Yang Yiyi was already humble, but she didn't expect that the two of them would not have any affection. Just when she was so angry that she stopped outside, one of them immediately walked over with a smile, took the key from the man, and went to help him park the car.

"Boss Yun, you are here." The other person also smiled so well that he was particularly pleased.

Yang Yiyi looked at the man again...

She wore a simple black pants and white shirt, and her facial features were even more delicate and beautiful than women. Such a person is considered a boss?

Driving a worthless broken car, as for making these two people so flattering and pleasing?

Yang Yiyi has been in the capital for a while. Even if she doesn't know her famous officials, she still looks familiar with her. She has never seen her before.

"So that's the level of the guests in this garden?"

Yun Hezhi, who was originally about to enter, stopped and turned his head to look at her.

Said something lightly:

"Your clothes are good."

Yang Yiyi snorted coldly. Can the grade of clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan be bad? I didn't expect that he was quite sensible.

But his next words made Yang Yiyi very angry.
To be continued...