I really don't want to eat soft rice

But Liu Qingyi stopped here facing the old house, and she instinctively felt that there was a story in it.

Han and North Korea suddenly did not know what to say.

Who can say no to the things in the story?

He told Liu Qingyi himself about the old house.

He thought it was a surprise for her.

But how could he have expected that their story was not as long as he thought.

The past vows of eternal love, the sweet words of the past, in the face of reality, are just passing clouds.

The beauty of love lies in the sincerity and romance when talking about love.

Xia Yue didn't ask Han Chao anything, the past is past after all.

Even if you know, so what?

At that time, she had never had any contact with Han and North Korea, and what right did she have to ask about the stories between him and Liu Qingyi who had no contact with each other.

Liu Qingyi seemed to hear footsteps, and she came to her senses.

Just happened to see the man who was once very familiar, and now he is holding another woman by the hand.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Xia, I'm so interested. I also just had dinner, so I wandered here casually, what a coincidence."

Liu Qingyi's heart ached for a moment, but she still calmly smiled and said to the two in front of her.

"Sucheng is a good place. I don't know why Mr. Liu was fascinated by watching here just now?"

Xia Yue also asked with a smile.

"I see that the old houses next to it are dilapidated, but this one seems to have been remodeled, so I took a closer look."

Liu Qingyi also smiled and said.

Compared with the past when they met each other, they would pinch each other. Now, the two have their own experiences, and they are no longer the same as before.

If it weren't for the Han Dynasty, Xia Yue and Liu Qingyi might not be friends.

"If Mr. Liu likes it, then go and have a look inside. The moon is very bright today. Speaking of which, the three of us have known each other for a long time. It's okay to sit down and drink tea together."

Xia Yue smiled again and said.

Liu Qingyi was a little puzzled when she heard Xia Yue's words, why did she say that she could go in if she wanted to?

Could it be that this house was bought by Xia Yue.

Or is this house bought by Han and North Korea?

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyi felt inexplicably distressed.

"Why, isn't this house Mr. Xia's property, or was it rented by Ms. Xia?"

Liu Qingyi also asked with a smile.

This world is always like this, smart people pretend to be stupid, and stupid people can pretend to be smart.

"Where can I find such a treasure? It was bought by South Korea and North Korea before. It was said to be very cheap when I bought it, but now the price has increased."

Xia Yue also smiled and said.

Han Chao remained silent. At such a moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He originally wanted to surprise Liu Qingyi, but in the end Xia Yue became the hostess of the house.

The past reappeared, and Yi Ren was right in front of him. Things were different, and he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Xia Yue's words were testing whether Liu Qingyi knew about the existence of this old house.

And Liu Qingyi was trying to test the ownership of this old house.

There are three people under the moon, because of this old house.

Some people care about the previous story of this old house, and some people care about whether this old house is related to themselves.

Another person was suddenly at a loss.

Although everything in the past is dusty past, women always care about some things in the past.

Even if it doesn't make much sense, knowing it will only add to the sadness, that's all.

But people are so stubborn sometimes.

"If Mr. Xia and Mr. Han don't mind, I'd like to go in and take a look."

Liu Qingyi smiled again and said.

"What does it matter, the past is just the past after all, isn't it?"

Xia Yue also smiled and said.

She casually took out the key from her bag and opened the door of the old house.

She opened the gate casually and turned on the yard light.

Liu Qingyi followed closely behind her, and Han Chao walked at the back, without saying a word.

Compared with the past, when the two talked barbed and quarreled, Han and North Korea may not think that this is really good.

The flowers in the yard are very fragrant, here are Liu Qingyi's favorite flowers and plants.

The fragrance of flowers is the most common in the Jiangnan season when the grass grows and the warblers fly.

But there are some flowers that only Liu Qingyi loves.

Liu Qingyi's heart was full of troubles, but on the surface she was still calm.

There are some stories between lovers, no matter how smart Ren Xiayue is, how can she know everything?

With a scent of flowers, the past events of so much love and sweetness are vividly remembered.

Han Chao boiled a pot of water, took the tea set and tea leaves, and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard.

Xia Yue and Liu Qingyi were chatting like two innocent people.

"Mr. Liu, speaking of it, I still want to thank you and your second brother for Han Chao for being willing to help Han Chao in such a difficult time."

Xia Yue took the tea set and brewed three cups of tea casually.

Han Chao sat on a lazy chair in the courtyard, some distance away from the two of them, but the voice of their conversation was not low, and he could hear it.

"President Xia is being polite. My second brother has always liked to invest, and he rarely misses it. It's all about cooperation. I have some spare money. I don't know how to invest, so I follow my second brother to make some money."

Liu Qingyi also smiled and said.

This may be the most peaceful chat between Liu Qingyi and Xia Yue.

From beginning to end, Han Chao just lay on the lazy chair and didn't say a word.

At this moment, he felt that no matter what he said, it seemed inappropriate.

"This Internet conference, the Liu family will not have any disadvantages to Chaoba Technology on any issue of position."

"On this point, my second brother Liu Qinghui has already convinced my uncle and my fourth uncle."

Liu Qingyi smiled at Xia Yue again and said.

She said this sentence for Xia Yue, but in fact, it was not for the silent man on the lazy chair.

"In that case, I would like to thank the two Presidents Liu first. It is a good thing that enemies should be resolved rather than knotted."

Xia Yue also smiled and said.

The attitude of the Liu family determines the attitude of the Fang family. Of course Xia Yue knows this kind of energy.

If the Wanxia Group was the same as before, perhaps the attitudes of Fang and Liu's family might not be important, but now, it's different.

"The tea is very good, and the house is also very good. Mr. Han's eyes have always been vicious, and I admire him."

"Tonight, I won't bother you. Let's go first."

After three cups of tea, Liu Qingyi said to Xia Yue.

Xia Yue didn't keep her, she personally sent Liu Qingyi outside the door.

The moon is extraordinarily round, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, and the warblers fly, and the wicker flutters in the wind. Liu Qingyi walks forward slowly, and suddenly her eyes become wet.

Some love is just speechless after all, at this moment, after all, she can't tell whether he has betrayed her or she has betrayed him.

Chapter 451 The First Day

After Liu Qingyi left, Xia Yue didn't ask Han Chao any questions about the old house after all.

Her cleverness is that if you don't want to keep silent, she never asks.

If you are willing to speak, she will not refuse to listen.

Xia Yue went back to the courtyard, and Han Chao sat on the stone table drinking tea alone.

Xia Yue also sat quietly beside him.

Liu Qingyi's change somewhat made Xia Yue feel unspeakable.

That feeling is like the helplessness that Han Chao rescued her when she gave up her life, but she couldn't ask for it.

But love is selfish after all. She can understand Han Chao and Liu Qingyi, but who can understand her?

Although Han Chao didn't do anything, it seemed that he couldn't find any faults, but Xia Yue knew that the more this happened, the more Han Chao must have countless things in his heart.

"Tell me about the history of this old house."

Han Chao put down the tea cup in his hand suddenly, then smiled at Xia Yue and said.

Xia Yue didn't speak, but just poured a cup of tea into her teacup.

Listening to the people I love tell some past stories, in which I haven't appeared yet, but what does that matter.

Han Chao calmly talked about those stories, and Xia Yue also calmly listened to Han Chao talking about the past.

Everything is calm.

She can also feel the tenderness and thoughtfulness of Han and North Korea.

But for some reason, after listening to the stories that Han Chao told, even if Han Chao only talked about it lightly, she still felt a little unspeakable sourness in her heart.

But that was just some sourness, nothing more.

Early in the morning of the second day, Han and North Korea arrived at the venue. After all, he was the real commander of the execution.

Although the organizer of the meeting had the official name of a certain organization of the Yan Kingdom written on it.

Chaoba Technology and the companies of Gui Wuji and Liu Qinghui are only co-organizers.

But Chaoba Technology is undoubtedly the one who contributed the most.

Of course, all costs are borne by the sponsor.

In fact, this is enough conscience.

The time for the conference is getting closer and closer, and the bigwigs are starting to enter the venue one after another.

On this day, the security of Yan Kingdom in the small town of Sioux City was unprecedentedly strict.

All people entering the venue will be subject to strict security checks.

Of course, some checking of admission tickets is also very necessary.

After all, there were quite a few bigwigs present at the conference this time.

To put it bluntly, if something goes wrong here, Yan Kingdom's economy will be shaken.

The entire link of security is in charge of the government alone, not to mention that this is an activity organized by the government, it is a non-governmental activity, and the officials of the Yan Kingdom are also obliged to be responsible for the security here.

To be honest, the seats here are also very particular.

Only the bigwigs of Yan Kingdom's first camp and the official special guests are eligible to sit in the front row.

Of course, as the three deputy directors of this conference, I have the privilege to sit in the front.

The bigwigs of the second camp followed suit.If some other interconnections are not ranked, they have to rely on the back.

Although there are no express regulations on these things, everyone's own seat has been arranged.

Because the invitations sent out have their exact seat positions.