You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

Although he said so, Qi Yu still looked down at the high heels on her feet, and walked slowly.

The two followed the VIP passage all the way to the underground parking lot.

Qi Yu didn't even need to signal, Jiang Qiyu spontaneously found the white Panamera with the license plate [Shanghai a·886sb] among the many luxury cars.

Even seeing the car for the first time.

As soon as she saw the car, Jiang Qiyu immediately shook off Qi Yu's hand, and ran a few steps to the co-driver on high heels.

He opened the door and sat in.

Seeing this, Qi Yu didn't say much, just pursed his lips slightly, and walked around to the driver's seat.

"..."

As soon as he got into the car, Jiang Qiyu sensed the embarrassment in the atmosphere, and was just about to say something to ease it, but the man with a calm face took the first step:

"She was looking for you..."

With rare hesitation, Qi Yu spoke tentatively:

"What did you say?"

"Oh, you said this..."

Jiang Qiyu shrugged indifferently, and told the truth:

"She said give me 500 million and let me leave you."

After finishing speaking, he recalled some unpleasant memories, and added with a sullen face:

"He also said that 500 million won't work, you want to increase it to 5000 million, and let me play casually."

And Qi Yu frowned when he heard her say 500 million, and then relaxed after hearing 5000 million.

He smiled knowingly, with an expression of "I knew it would be like this":

"Happy beans?"

"Um?!"

Jiang Qiyu was stunned when she heard the words, and turned to look at him with a slightly surprised expression:

"how do you know?"

Qi Yu started the car casually, shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly, and was obviously accustomed to his own mother's operation that exploded the entire mother-in-law world:

"When I was in high school and wanted to buy my first car, she also said she would give me 500 million to buy an airplane."

"what?"

Qi Yu held the steering wheel with one hand, looked at the puzzled expression of the person beside him, smiled and shook his head:

"Do you know Moore Manor?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyu was stunned for a moment, then frowned in doubt:

"It was Moore Beans before, how did you know it was Happy Beans this time?"

"This... I guess."

Seeing the exit of the underground parking lot getting closer and closer ahead, Qi Yu said casually:

"When I called my dad a few nights ago, I heard that Ms. Xie didn't sleep at night and scolded the landlord every day with her mobile phone."

"..."

"It's not just scolding the landlord. Which character to scold mainly depends on which role she is not."

"There's nothing wrong with this..."

Regarding her righteous sister's view of good and evil, Jiang Qiyu nodded her approval, and then suddenly looked at Qi Yue who was concentrating on driving:

"That's right! I-"

Realizing what she said, she slammed on the brakes, and while trying to change her words, she tried her best to hold the seat and look back:

"Auntie! Auntie, you're still drinking..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a big hand stretched out from the side accurately pinned it on the top of her head.

With a slight force, she "screwed" her restless little head back.

Righting her head, Qi Yu withdrew his hand, still looking straight ahead:

"Holding the pillar and crying after drinking too much, I informed her husband to take it back."

After speaking, he glanced at her again in the gap of the rearview mirror, and said lightly:

"The assistant said you would disappear when you go back, so I asked Old Qiao to go and find you first."

"Hey... Isn't this a special situation?"

Jiang Qiyu gritted her teeth and laughed, shifting all the responsibility to Tian Hao, who was probably already in the ambulance at this time:

"Meet a shoe insole."

"Shoes...mats?"

"Well," she nodded, "that kid asked me to give him face, and I said his face is my insole."

After resetting the disk by himself, he said happily again:

"Tsk, single bet."

Her mind was always jumping, and soon she thought of what Qi Yue said at the bar through her single bet.

So I seriously broke my fingers and started counting:

"...Don't dare to go west...the flying ones will kick you...what are you...Qi Yue!"

Jiang Qiyu looked up at him in surprise:

"Three bets!"

The sequelae of yesterday's mentor has not been completely eliminated, she immediately turned sideways and said solemnly:

"Would you like to participate in the audition?"

"..."

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Qi Yuchang took a breath.

Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly.

He looked down at the call number on the car monitor.

Joe Depth of Field.

Slightly frowned, not knowing what Qiao Jingshen meant by calling him now, Qi Yu quickly picked it up.

Qiao Jingshen's anxious voice resounded throughout the car through the car's Bluetooth:

"Qi Yu, the old man is in the hospital."

"—"

The piercing sound of brakes sounded at the same time as Qi Yu's hoarse voice:

"Where?"

-

The largest public hospital in s city.

Jiang Qiyu followed Qi Yu, who had a bad complexion, all the way to the VIP inpatient department of the Cardiovascular Department.

Outside the door, I happened to meet Qiao Jingshen who was coming out of the ward, and his expression was also not very good:

"Qi Yu, you're here."

Qi Yu pursed his thin lips tightly, striding forward with a sullen face:

"How is grandpa?"

"It's still an old problem. Fortunately, the nanny found it in time, so it's nothing serious."

Qiao Jingshen raised his hand and patted his shoulder with fear on his face, let out a long breath and tried to make his tone brisk:

"I told him that you will come over in a while, and he is not willing to take medicine, and is waiting for you."

Qi Yu let go of the heart that had been hanging all the way after hearing this.

Turning around, looking down at the bewildered Jiang Qiyu, she said softly:

"It happened suddenly today, you wait for me outside for a while, I'll go in and have a look, huh?"

Jiang Qiyu was not hypocritical, and immediately nodded fiercely when she heard the words:

"You go, I promise not to run around."

"Ah."

With her assurance, Qi Yu nodded reassuringly, then quickly exchanged glances with Qiao Jingshen, opened the door of the ward and walked in.

"..."

Only Jiang Qiyu and Qiao Jingshen were left staring at each other in the hospital corridor.

"that......"

She hesitated for a while, and still tentatively spoke to him:

"Although I don't know if it's appropriate to say this now, thank you for today's matter."

"you are welcome."

Qiao Jingshen put that refreshing smile on his face again, raised his hand and patted the chair next to him, and said lightly:

"If you have to thank me, go thank Qi Yue."

"...I don't really have to thank you."

Jiang Qiyu revealed this topic with a resentful smile, and said with serious curiosity:

"Are you and Qi Yue relatives?"

"..."

Hearing her question, Qiao Jingshen raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and looked at her with a half-smile:

"You want to know about Qi Yue?"

"It's not that..."

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you."