You are really not the father of the child

Geng Yihuai drove the car without saying a word.

The mixed-race fox in Yan Qing's arms obviously has a different meaning to Yan Qing. His roses didn't seem to notice anything wrong at all, and he hugged Xiaobai Tuanzi all the way.

As for the fox's words of provocation...

Geng Yihuai's hand holding the steering wheel was tight, his dark blue eyes were filled with bottomless emotions.

Yan Qing noticed Geng Yihuai's silence: "Mr. Geng?"

"Ok?"

"Why do I feel that the road is a bit familiar?" He looked at the scenery flying by the side of the road, and realized that Geng Yihuai was driving towards the block he was more familiar with.

Geng Yihuai chuckled lightly: "It's almost here."

Five minutes later, the black luxury car slowly stopped at the entrance of Fengnian Studio.

Yan Qing stroked the soft fur of the fox, not knowing why: "Isn't this...?"

The door of Fengnian's studio was ajar, and the situation inside could not be seen.There are very few pedestrians around, but the car parked in front of the door is too eye-catching, and all the passers-by look at it.

"Yes," Geng Yihuai stretched out his hand, and rubbed Yan Qingjiu's wine-red hair in front of Ah Jiu, "get out of the car."

After saying that, Mr. Geng, who seemed to be very kind to Yan Qing, glanced indifferently at the little fox huddled in Yan Qing's arms.

There was no emotion in this glance, but Ah Jiu flinched for no reason.

And Yan Qing, who was holding her, didn't move.

Yan Qing never thought that he would come back here again—he never wanted to see Zhong Fenghe's expression of tearing off his hypocritical mask, and Chen Zizhang's timid but selfish eyes.

Geng Yihuai seemed to have guessed what he was thinking: "I won't make you unhappy."

Yan Qing frowned, and finally got out of the car with Ah Jiu in his arms, and followed Geng Yihuai all the way into Fengnian's studio.

It is clear that he is the former employee here, but Geng Yihuai walked in the front, and he is very familiar with the way, it seems that this is not the first time he has come here.

They walked all the way towards the living room of the studio, Ah Jiu suddenly moved his nose: "Huh, the familiar evil spirit?"

The door of the reception room was opened by Geng Yihuai, and there were four people sitting in the room, three of whom Yan Qing was familiar with: Lu Yuanxing, Zhong Fenghe, and Chen Zizhang.

The evil spirit naturally belonged to Lu Yuanxing. Ah Jiu was in the entertainment circle, so it was normal for him to be familiar with it.

Before they could speak, Ah Jiu in his arms whispered, "...So it's Lu Yuanxing, that bastard."

Yan Qing: "..."

He actually felt that Ah Jiu's description was very appropriate.

They were surprised here, and the people inside were also surprised.Except for the woman Yan Qing didn't know, the other two stood up straight away with gloomy expressions.

Zhong Fenghe gritted his teeth: "Why are you here!?"

Chen Zizhang opened his eyes wide, and his eyes wandered away from Geng Yihuai and Yan Qing.

Lu Yuanxing raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked to Yan Qing's side, before he could speak, he heard Yan Qing swallow his saliva, and his eyes unconsciously rested on his hands.

Lu Yuanxing: "..."

Yan Qing looked away: "I don't want to eat anything!"

Lu Yuanxing: "There is no more than 300 taels of silver here."

Yan Qing: "...Oh."

Lu Yuanxing: "..."

Geng Yihuai was at the side, he was very polite, he didn't dare to tease Yan Qing at all, so he could only lower his head to look at Bai Tuanzi in Yan Qing's arms, and said in a leisurely tone, "Hey, such a cute kitten, won't it be stolen and sold?"

He patted Ah Jiu's head with his hands, and after a while, Ah Jiu, who had put away her nine tails and looked like a white cock, opened her mouth and bit him unceremoniously.

"Hiss... dead cat, you—!"

"Pfft." Yan Qing's displeasure at seeing Zhong Fenghe and Chen Zizhang was dispelled by these two treasures.

Although he didn't know what Geng Yihuai brought him here for, but out of trust in Geng Yihuai's character, Yan Qing followed the other's gaze, hugged Ah Jiu and sat down beside him.

Geng Yihuai sat down next to the coffee table with his back straight, his eyes slightly lowered, his expression indifferent, not arrogant.

The living room suddenly fell silent.

The only woman Yan Qing didn't know finally spoke up: "Mr. Geng, the purchase contract and the cooperation contract with Hengyue have been finalized. After the studio is assigned to your name, you have the priority to cooperate with Hengyue. These are two A contract, waiting for you to look over and sign."

The woman handed Geng Yihuai a document in her hand.

Yan Qing glanced at the document, then looked at Zhong Fenghe, Chen Zizhang, and Lu Yuanxing who belonged to Fengnian's studio, and he understood what these people were doing.

Fengnian has not had a big deal for a long time, and now that he has successfully obtained his own contract from Hengyue, it is expected that Zhong Fenghe will not be able to support him.

If you can't support it, you will naturally need to sell the studio, but I didn't expect that the person who bought the studio was actually Geng Yihuai, and he also brought a cooperation agreement with Transverse.

And... what did Mr. Geng bring him here?

While Yan Qing was thinking, Geng Yihuai raised his eyes and glanced at the contract. Before he could say anything, Zhong Fenghe suddenly chuckled: "I won't sell it! I knew you and this—"

He glanced at Yan Qing, his eyes were full of resentment, "I'm with this idiot who blocked my door and bankrupted me, I won't talk about this contract at all!"

Zhong Fenghe stood there, as if he couldn't wait to leave the room, but because of Geng Yihuai's aura, he didn't do so absolutely, so he could only look at Yan Qing full of resentment.

He originally thought that Yan Qing might just not know how to put himself together, that Hengyue had no deeper relationship with Yan Qing, and that he was already insolvent, so he had no choice but to sell the studio under the contact of Lu Yuanxing.

But seeing Yan Qing now, how could Zhong Fenghe want to?

Looking at it now, Lu Yuanxing insisted on calling the insignificant Chen Zizhang to come over just now, apparently to wait for Yan Qing to come, so that Yan Qing could be thrown into trouble!

"Damn!" Zhong Fenghe picked up the contract in front of him, viciously about to tear it up.

Geng Yihuai's voice stopped him: "Aren't you selling?"

There was no emotion in his voice, but Zhong Fenghe was taken aback by these three words. He had no choice but to continue tearing up the contract, so he said sternly, "I won't sell it! I can sell it to someone else—"

"Hey, uncle," Lu Yuanxing sat on the side with a smile on his cheek and looked at Zhong Fenghe, "You are so naive. The one beside me—"

He pointed at Geng Yihuai, and smiled even more meaningfully: "If he lets go and refuses to buy your studio, no one in Yangcheng would dare to buy it."

Geng Yihuai's words were simple and appalling: "Cut the price in half, if you don't sell it, I'll leave now."

He didn't look at Zhong Fenghe from the beginning to the end, as if the other party was just an insignificant clown in his eyes.

He did not deny Lu Yuanxing's words.

Except for Yan Qing who knew nothing about Geng Yihuai's ability in Yangcheng, everyone present knew that there was nothing wrong with Lu Yuanxing's words.

As long as Geng Yihuai is willing, he can drive a person to a dead end without bloodshed.

Zhong Fenghe's hand holding the contract was gradually tightened, his veins bulging, but he could only look at Yan Qing unwillingly, and finally sat down as if discouraged, and said almost desperately: "Sell...I will sell."

The sale price of the studio was cut in half, which was simply not enough to pay off his current debt.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only swallow his anger in front of Yan Qing, whom he looked down on the most and never put in his eyes.

"Okay. Re-draft a contract at half the price," Geng Yihuai said to the middle-aged woman in charge of the contract, "After drafting it, send it directly to my office for signing."

The middle-aged woman nodded hurriedly.

But after only staying for a few minutes, Geng Yihuai got up directly, patted Yan Qing's head, and signaled Yan Qing to leave with him.

Yan Qing watched the once high-spirited boss being funny and ridiculous in front of Geng Yihuai all the time, he stood up silently, and was about to follow out, when Chen Zizhang suddenly stopped him.

"Yan Qing!" This ordinary-looking and average former colleague walked up to him with a smile on his face, "I was wrong before, I was too selfish. But I can't help it. In our circle, we have to find How difficult it is to work in a circle, I—"

"enough."

Yan Qing's face darkened.It seems that he did not expect such a sharp tone from the always good-tempered young man. Chen Zizhang was startled, and only heard Yan Qing say: "You told me last time, let me understand you, it is not easy for you, I listened .”

"This time you told me that it was not easy for you, and I won't listen to it anymore."

Chen Zizhang and Zhong Fenghe all looked miserable.

Today's release is simply to let them see clearly what kind of price their one-thought difference has caused.The young people they look down on are about to move forward from today, but they can't make any waves in the mud ditch. They are small and sad, but no one pities them.

Without looking back, Yan Qing followed Geng Yihuai out, and returned to the car silently all the way.Ah Jiu also seemed confused about the purpose of going out this trip, but before she had time to talk to Yan Qingduo in private, the cell phone hidden in her belly rang.

As soon as the connection was made, her manager's roar was deafening.

Ah Jiu: "..."

She hung up the phone expressionlessly, licked Yan Qing's palm, and gave Geng Yihuai a hostile and resentful look before leaving reluctantly.

As soon as she left, only Geng Yihuai and Yan Qing were left in the car, and the atmosphere of silence seemed to be more obvious.

"That..." Yan Qing scratched his head, "Although it's a bit pretentious to say that, but you took me to see it just now because..." Help me vent my anger?

Is the relationship between him and Geng Yihuai so good?And if the other party really did this, how can he repay this kindness?

He didn't finish speaking, but Geng Yihuai understood it, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "No."

"Huh? Oh, I was thinking too much." In fact, this is the best way.

Yan Qing didn't notice the disappointment in his tone at all.

"I have always invested in the entertainment industry, and buying a studio just fits my latest plan." Mr. Geng, a successful man, said nonsense seriously for the first time, "It's just that you let me notice this studio, so I I just took you to take a look. By the way, you have a cooperation contract with Transverse, if you are interested, you can return to this studio and I will be your agent, but I need to give me a little dividend from the script."

The young man's eyes lit up: "Can I? Lu Yuanxing told me before that it's better to have an assistant or lawyer to help me deal with signing contracts and other things I'm not good at. If Mr. Geng doesn't mind, I can participate Interview for the new studio!"

After achieving the goal, Geng Yihuai turned the steering wheel much more briskly: "Okay, when the studio is officially transferred to my name and starts operating, I will arrange for you to go for an interview."

"Thank you!" The little flower demon smiled until her eyes were narrowed into slits, and the canine teeth were exposed at the corners of her mouth, adding a little cuteness.

Without Ah Jiu around, Geng Yihuai naturally put away the pressure around him, talked to Yan Qing casually, and arrived home not long after.

Yan Qing happily went upstairs, saying that he wanted to see what he could do to prepare for the interview.

Geng Yihuai let him go, and went to the study by himself as usual.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, and the moment night fell, Yang Cheng was finally covered with a thick layer of snow, enough for pedestrians to step on it and bury their knees.

Even the busiest streets had fewer pedestrians.

But on such a snowy night, Geng Yihuai's usual quiet villa ushered in one, two, three, four...

Eight uninvited guests.

Geng Yihuai looked at the beaming seven Yaozu elders and Tao Ning who finally ran home: "..."

Elder Tianqingque seldom came to Geng Yihuai's house, and every time he came he was fully armed and looked like he was going to die - in order to promote marriage and birth.

The other six elders also held no less than three magic weapons in their hands, just to resist the beating when Geng Yihuai was angry.

But tonight, the emotions of these seven elders were even more intense than the 45-degree heavy snow outside the window, and the face of the elder Tianqingque was even flushed, only four words were printed on his forehead: happy, happy.

Geng Yihuai: "..." Something is wrong.

Tao Ning gracefully sat aside and drank coffee, and said, "The little monster is on the second floor? Won't you come down and meet us?"

"Why do I want to see you?"

Elder Tianqingque's excited cheeks had feathers, and his old voice was mixed with joy: "It's okay if we don't see it, it's okay if we don't see it, lest we scare others and get pregnant."

Geng Yihuai: "?"

Another elder echoed: "My lord, why didn't you tell us old bones. Last time, I didn't know that my lord was going to have a child, and I still offended you in front of my lord. I'm really sorry."

Geng Yihuai: "??"

"Adults naturally have their own reasons, and we dare not comment. We are here to congratulate and have no other purpose. Don't mind!"

Geng Yihuai: "???"

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that the adults didn't inform us in advance. We are in a hurry. The gifts we prepared for your wife and future children are a bit hasty. But it doesn't matter. There must be some time before the birth of the child. We will prepare new gifts. "

Geng Yihuai was silent.

This great demon who survived from ancient times to the present did not change his face when the sky collapsed and the earth fell apart. The wonders of the world could not arouse any waves in his heart, but he was a little dizzy by the words of these annoying old immortals.

So he was silent for a full minute when all the big demons were rubbing their hands excitedly and full of anticipation, and then he said in shock, "...what child?"