The abandoned wife of a wealthy family won by not serving as a control group

If it's just a million project, they don't need to travel so far to discuss business.

"Euro...Euro?" Meng Chuyuan was silent for two or three seconds, and calculated the approximate amount in his heart, with obvious surprise on his face: "So much?"

I thought that the six points that Lu Qingye wanted for her was already a big mouth for a lion, but I didn't expect it to be so many times.

She didn't regard Lu Qingye as an outsider, and she didn't know how to restrain herself at all with that little money fanatic.

Thinking that this huge sum of money would be credited to his account in the future, the corners of Meng Chuyuan's lips could not be restrained from rising, his eyes were smiling, and two shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks.

Seeing her smiling so happily, Lu Qingye fell into confusion: "You just said you didn't have the nerve to ask for it?"

Just now, Meng Chuyuan corrected the first half of the sentence, and he also heard the latter.

When he walked down, Meng Chuyuan and their conversation had ended, so that Lu Qingye had no idea what they talked about.

Meng Chuyuan looked up at him, and asked back in a serious manner: "How do you know that what I said was not polite?"

"..."

Happy to be happy, but Meng Chuyuan still maintained a clear head: "But so much money, is it right for me to hold it?"

It is true that the jade was brought back by her, but the money she spent was all Lu Qingye's.

Seeing that she was struggling, Lu Qingye found a good reason to persuade her: "You should treat it as the change fee he gave you."

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The weather has been half sunny and half cloudy recently, and the sun is only slightly milder near noon.

In this season of late autumn and early winter, Qi Yan woke up at dawn and drove all the way from the villa where she lived in the suburbs to the old street in the city.

She thought she had come out early enough, but when she arrived, she realized that all the shops in the streets and alleys were open for business, and there was a long queue in front of the shops early in the morning.

A while ago, Qi Yan had a phone call with her grandma, and during the chat between the two, grandma said that she missed the dim sum at the shop at Laojiekou.

In order to buy this snack, Qi Yan queued up all morning.

At this time, she had arrived at Qi's house, and the car was parked on the side of the road.

Since her father's second marriage, Qi Yan has moved out to live by herself, and is occasionally called home during the holidays.

Her car parked on the road was too conspicuous, and the helper who came out to clean up the fallen leaves recognized it as Qi Yan's car at a glance, shouted loudly, and everyone inside and outside the house soon knew that it was her who had returned.

In fact, she was not ready to go in yet, so the butler came over to talk to her wisely: "Miss, why didn't you say anything when you came back?"

Qi Yan got out of the car, closed the door indifferently, and turned to look at the butler next to her: "What? I have to report when I go back to my own home now?"

"That's not what I meant." The housekeeper suddenly looked a little humble in front of her, and his voice also became smaller, "If you let me know in advance, I can ask someone to buy your favorite dishes and come back."

"No need." She didn't even want to drive in the car, so she had no intention of staying for dinner.

The weather has been getting colder recently, Qi Yan came back this time just to see her grandma, and brought her some snacks from the old street.

After she entered the house, she went straight to the direction where grandma lived, without passing the main courtyard at all.

Grandma Qi was sitting in a wheelchair, basking in the sun in the small courtyard, and saw a figure walking towards her from a distance, and when the person approached, she realized it was her granddaughter.

"Yanyan, why are you free to visit me today?"

It was rare for Qi Yan to take the initiative to come back once, and the old lady Qi could not close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Grandma, didn't you say you wanted to eat the Cantonese-style dim sum at Laojiekou last time?" Qi Yan held up the thing in her hand and explained to her: "I went to buy it on purpose this morning, and it's probably cold by now. Now, I'll take it to the kitchen and let them warm it up for you later."

She hates this family, but she is the only one who is obedient to her grandma.

In front of grandma, Qi Yan will consciously restrain her temper, and will try to make the old man happy.

When it was time to eat lunch, Qi Yan said in advance that she would leave, but grandma wanted her to stay: "Yanyan, let's go after eating with grandma, you haven't come back for a long time."

Before Qi Yan could refuse, her father suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Mom, I'm here to pick you up for dinner." Seeing that Qi Yan was also there, Father Qi's eyes showed no surprise, nor did he have the slightest change in mood. He glanced at her coldly and said, "You're back?"

Facing his tepid attitude, Qi Yan didn't even bother to talk to her, and spoke directly to her grandma: "Grandma, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free some other day."

"Stop." Seeing that she didn't see him as a father at all, he was a little annoyed: "Did I let you go?"

-

At the same time, Meng Chuyuan and the others were also preparing to serve dinner. The rare thing was that half of today's lunch was cooked by Lu Jinsen.

He knew that Lu Qingye was going to leave in the afternoon, so he specially made three dishes that he was sure of.

"Brother, here are my sweet and sour fish, crispy roast pork, and braised eggplant."

The remaining fish head tofu soup and cabbage wrapped meat were made by Meng Chuyuan.

Lu Qingye was still looking at his mobile phone at the dining table, dealing with work matters, he just gave a perfunctory hum to Lu Jinsen's introduction, and had no time to move his chopsticks at all.

He didn't get an effective response from Lu Qingye's side, so his eyes slowly shifted to Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan could read Lu Jinsen's eyes without opening his mouth, and the chopsticks in his hand consciously reached for the plate of braised eggplant.

After Meng Chuyuan tasted the soft and tasty eggplant, he nodded in satisfaction: "This tastes good."

Lin Youjuan first served a bowl of tofu soup to drink. Although she personally watched Meng Chuyuan try the dishes, she still had concerns: "His dishes look good, can they really be eaten?"

"It can be eaten." Meng Chuyuan personally put the braised eggplant over for Lin Youjuan: "This eggplant tastes good, you can try it."

Seeing the piece of eggplant in her bowl, Lin Youjuan hesitated for a while, and finally chose to try.

The first time she tasted Lu Jinsen's dishes, she was very careful, she first bit into a fingernail-sized eggplant and tasted it, and found that the taste was right, before Lin Youjuan ate the rest: "Second brother's cooking skills are good. "

Lu Qingye turned off his phone, and saw that both of them were praising Lu Jinsen's improvement in cooking, so he also picked up his chopsticks and tried the dishes: "It's not bad."

After receiving unanimous votes, Lu Jinsen put his hands on his neck and smiled restrainedly.

Lu Qingye looked up at him and reminded: "Remember to apply what you have learned."

"I see."

Lu Qingye knew that their variety show would be re-recorded next week, and it happened that this time would allow Lu Jinsen to learn a few more dishes.

The phrase "Practice what you have learned" was his hint to Lu Jinsen.

Meng Chuyuan didn't understand their conversation, instead her attention was on Lu Qingye.

She served Lu Qingye a bowl of rice and put it in front of him: "Don't you have to catch a plane this afternoon? Eat it quickly."