A spacious luxury car, with the rear and the driver's seat separated by a baffle.

Ji Wennuan sat beside Qin Yichen.

She felt that people like Qin Yichen would definitely not like someone to be clamoring in his ears and not talking.

The car was very quiet, and her cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Ji Wennuan looked at the number but didn't answer.

Soon, the phone rang again and she turned it to mute it.

“You can answer the phone.”

Ji Wennuan put down her phone and looked at Qin Yichen, "I don't want to answer."

She joked: "If people are not angry nowadays, I will not end if they kill anyone."

Qin Yichen immediately understood that it was Wen Jingyi who called him.

Ji Wennuan looks at the Western restaurant that overlooks most of the Jiangcheng, which is a unique Western restaurant—

Isn’t this kind of place usually happening when men and women go on dates to cause trouble? How did Mr. Qin like this kind of tone?

It should be a bit expensive.

Ji Wennuan was in a state of pain and followed Qin Yichen into the private room.

Qin Yichen pulled open the chair and let Ji Wennuan sit first.

After he sat down, the restaurant manager personally delivered the menu. Qin Yichen ordered a few and looked at Ji Wennuan, "Do you want to eat something else?"

Ji Wennuan shook her head, "No, no, enough is enough."

How could she have the appetite for death?

Qin Yichen smiled clearly, "That's all, take another bottle of red wine that your boss has hidden."

"Yes." The manager left.

"The Fourth Master is still drinking?"

"I just believe in Buddhism, and I am not a monk. I don't need to have the true purity of the six senses. However, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, I will quit meat and drink."

Ji Wennuan said, and soon a restaurant staff brought the things up.

Steak, foie gras, lobster cod, salad, beech soup...

Ji Wennuan looked at the hotel manager holding red wine in both hands, and the smile on her face froze.

In 1945, Romani Conte's dry red wine, a bottle of wine worth millions, is it still too late to regret it now?

She doesn't want to treat her anymore!

Qin Yi's eyebrows were relaxed, his mouth curled, and he deliberately said, "Don't you want to invite me?"

Ji Wennuan bit her lip and shook her head.

I can’t bear to leave my child and can’t trap a wolf. Compared with more than one billion, what are these millions?

Qin Yichen himself didn't realize the smile on his face, and he held a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand and started dining.

His movements are elegant and gentle, and watching him eat is simply a visual enjoyment.

Ji Wennuan doesn’t like Western food, it’s not up to the taste, and there are many rules.

But the taste of this restaurant is OK.

Adhering to the principle that since you have spent so much money and must enjoy it well, Ji Wennuan has also started to move.

When Qin Yichen was having a meal, he did not forget to observe the little woman opposite him.

She held the steak with a fork in her left hand, cut it with her right hand, cut it into her mouth, pursed her lips, and made no sound.

Halfway through the meal, she put down her knife and fork, placed it in the shape of the 'eight', and placed it on the side of the dining plate.

Then, he picked up the freshly poured red wine with his right hand, shook it gently, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and took a sip.

Stayed in the mouth for a few seconds before swallowing slowly, narrowing your eyes with a little satisfaction.

Table etiquette is impeccable.

Even if you have received professional training, you can't do this and make you pleasing to the eye.

Qin Yichen looked at the red wine liquid remaining on the corners of Ji Wennuan's lips, and his eyes became darker.

He was obviously a small girl, and the package was tightly wrapped, and there was no sign of charm, but he was even more confusing than the women who seduced him in Yunjing City.

Like a fairy.

"Someone taught you table etiquette?"

Ji Wennuan nodded, "I have learned and taught me. I should be very pleased to see my performance today."

She learned all the etiquette of the table, flower arrangement, horse riding, tasting, and the famous ladies in Yunjing City, but she would also learn what they didn’t learn.

But at the dining table, she was so serious for the first time.

With such an atmosphere, she was really embarrassed to be rude and blasphemous in front of such a man.

"The Fourth Master brought me here to see my dining table performance?"

Season warmth is keen.

She could feel that Qin Yichen had been observing her when she was having a meal.

That look, with scrutiny, was quite profound.

Qin Yi sank back.

He picked up the red wine in front of him, shook it, and delivered it to his mouth.

The tempting red wine swayed in the goblet he held.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Adam's apple rolled. Ji Wennuan couldn't help swallowing and quickly looked away.

She understood a little why Mrs. Wen always looked regretful whenever she mentioned this man, and she said that she was guilty.

What a sin, why can't such a man be hurt?

What a pity, it's such a pity!

Seeing that Qin Yichen didn't want to reply, Ji Wennuan was not very interested, so she didn't ask any more questions.

She got up, picked up the red wine, and filled Qin Yichen with wine.

Sit down and raise your glass.

"I am so grateful to the Fourth Master for what happened today. I wonder if the Fourth Master is interested in continuing to cooperate?"

"cooperate?"

Qin Yichen looked at Ji Wennuan, meaningful, "Everyone needs is cooperation. You can't guarantee yourself now, what can you give me?"

"Qin Zhixuan still owes me a house and more than one billion yuan. Once I get it, we will be half of each of us. Wei Nuan's house belongs to me. If he is worth 40 million, then you will give me another... 70 million yuan, and the rest will be regarded as your hard work."

Today, at Qin Changjun's house, she temporarily raised the price because she had the intention to share the spoils with Qin Yichen.

If it is only 100 million, one person will be tens of millions.

She can only have 80 million in a fight, and of course her marriage cannot be lower than this one.

Qin Yichen wanted to be willing to help, so she could get the expected 100 million without any effort.

She is not losing money!

Qin Yichen glanced at Ji Wennuan, whose eyes were shining, and curled the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Take the Qin family's money and share the spoils with you? I made a good plan."

Ji Wennuan disagreed, "It is to turn Qin Zhixuan's money into your money. This is a breeze for the Fourth Master. Just move your mouth and you can get about 100 million."

“I’m not interested in money.”

“…”

Are you not interested in money? Someone is not interested in money?

Hoho!

Ji Wennuan couldn't help rolling her eyes, "If I said I could cure it..."

Qin Yichen looked at Ji Wennuan who suddenly stopped halfway through his speech and chuckled, "Why don't you say it?"

Ji Wennuan's lively eyes rolled around. She looked at Qin Yichen and pursed her lips tightly.

What men are most taboo is that others say that they are not good at that aspect, especially those who have problems with this aspect.

What about eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name or not being close to women may be his way of covering up.

He didn't want others to know that he was not good at this. She wanted Dalala to help him treat him. If he was angry and embarrassed and helped Qin Changjun deal with her, wouldn't she shoot herself in the foot?
Chapter completed!