Who is not Bai Yueguang?

Chapter 61

Aside from the irritable factor in his personality that is not easy to suppress, An Jin is actually a very smart man, the kind of person who can be the hero of a romance novel in every sense.Even if his elder brother who died young is still there, in terms of absolute strength alone, the An family should belong to him.

So meeting Qin Liran near Bi He's house made An Jin not very happy.

Of course he knew whose manager Qin Liran was.

An Jin, who quickly went through a series of sorting out the relationship between the characters and inferring the cause and effect in his heart—although his inference was not necessarily accurate—sinked his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was a sign that he was about to get angry and tried his best to suppress it, because he knew that his anger was inexplicable, whether it was on Qin Liran or his driver, the other party was too innocent.

For a long time, An Jin used to replace all emotions with anger. When he learned of Qin Kuan's death, he couldn't help but want to come and see Bi He, but he met Qin Liran. It was like this when he thought of Bi He from Qin Liran. It was the same when she was with Xue Qiao.

And after that, in almost just a few seconds, I became more aware that the most suitable behavior for myself was to watch Bi He from a distance and stop pestering the other party, especially when he understood.

An Jin didn't understand what kind of emotion this was, he just felt resentment instinctively - words like "sad" and "lost" were never in his dictionary.

However, the above situations only existed on An Jin for less than a minute this day, because before he had time to really bring up his anger, he discovered a more interesting thing - Qin Liran angry.

In fact, when I met Qin Liran a few times before, the other party looked indifferent and business-like. At first, An Jin noticed that his face was too beautiful for a man, and then his unapproachable personality and vigorous and rigorous Meticulous working style.

A person who is excellent at work will not easily reveal his true emotions.

But at the moment the other party got out of the car, An Jin found that the other party's face was almost sullen, and his beautiful face that attracted people's attention everywhere he went was covered with frost.

An Jin instinctively felt that the chill on this person did not come from the car crash.

Suddenly, he got out of the car and greeted the other party, and after receiving a calm and restrained nod, he extended an invitation——

"Since it's such a coincidence, if Mr. Qin is free, why not have a cup of coffee together?"

It's a nice thing to have someone who's unhappy with you.

Unfortunately, Qin Liran who was invited had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then quickly suppressed it, but even though he skillfully put away the coldness on his face and showed a polite smile when dealing in shopping malls, An Jin still read it. In his eyes, the meaning of "this person has taken the wrong medicine".

"I'm afraid it's not a coincidence." Qin Liran politely refused, "There is still a meeting in the company, let's hurry up and deal with it—"

While speaking, he casually pointed to the front of the car that collided with him, "So as not to waste your time."

——He is perfunctory me.

This idea suddenly popped up in An Jin's mind.

So Boss An was angry again.

Qin Liran was keenly aware of the displeasure emanating from An Jin's body.

This is actually not normal. Generally speaking, Qin Liran, who has been in the mall for a long time, will not make the partner feel unhappy at any time.

But today is probably a special day, and something even more abnormal happened——Qin Liran didn't pay attention to An Jin's displeasure at all, and negotiated a solution with the other driver in a perfunctory manner, then called a tow truck, and threw down a sentence "Change See you later" he took a taxi and left.

An Jin's mood was very delicate.

On the one hand, out of the strange ally mood of "I am not happy and he is not happy", he sent an invitation to Qin Liran to drink coffee, but was rejected by the other party.

On the other hand, curiosity climbed into An Jin's heart inexplicably. He didn't know why Qin Liran would be in a bad mood because of something that even he, a big investor who needed to please, couldn't be bothered to deal with it, and he didn't know why he was curious. .

...Maybe the blow of falling out of love is too great.

But generally speaking, Qin Liran is really an unpleasant person.

Replaying in his mind the other party's indifferent expression when he was on the phone, and inexplicably thinking of the quiet and shy Bi He, An Jin came to this conclusion.

Thinking of Bi He, An Jin's own face became even more gloomy.

He felt a slight tugging pain in his heart, which was much milder than before, but he still couldn't ignore it.

He took a look at the trailer of Qin Liran's low-key business car, and expressionlessly pulled away the back seat of another car that was quickly driven by his assistant after receiving the notification.

"go back."

The assistant acting as the driver was stunned for a while, and asked carefully: "Aren't you going to see Bi He?"

No one answered, and the assistant didn't even have the courage to glance at the rearview mirror, so he turned the car around and drove out.

Neither Qin Liran nor An Jin are obviously on the channel that Bi He watches.

He raised his head from Xue Qiao's arms, with obvious hesitation on his face: "Is it possible? This kind of work also depends on experience or something?"

"That is to help Qiuqiu share part of the work, and you can always get started slowly." Xue Qiao smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you have experience or not, because I am opening the back door for you."

Seeing that Bi He was still hesitating thoughtfully, Xue Qiao deliberately made an eager look: "Maybe you think to hire another cute and careful boy with assistant experience, who will knock on the door every morning to wake me up and worry about me?" Three meals a day, 20 hours a day with me - not bad?"

Bi He was eager to try immediately: "I'll come, I'll come!"

Xue Qiao laughed loudly, hugged him and rubbed him vigorously.

"If you make up your mind," Xue Qiao held Bi He, who was writhing in his arms, and rested his chin on the top of his soft hair after a short quarrel, "take your time, don't rush out of the first stage." Don’t be afraid of going the wrong way, even if you make a mistake, I will help you.”

Bi He thought for a while: "Do you think I'm particularly lacking in opinion?"

Xue Qiao didn't answer directly, but also asked: "What about you, do you think I interfere too much with you? Or - the feeling of being superior?"

"Why?" Bi He's eyes widened because of surprise, "I just like you to give me advice. Before my father passed away, I never said he was superior."

Not knowing whether to complain about the word immortality first or compare himself to his father, Xue Qiao couldn't help laughing: "It's because I thought too much—but your tone made me wonder if you just instructed my son to fill in the volunteers."

Bi He rolled his eyes, turned around suddenly, held Xue Qiao's face with a smile, and said loudly, "Dad! Don't be mean to me!"