Mr. Zhan’s Little Demon is All Grown up

Chapter 1874: Still want to win over Shang Sizhan

  Chapter 1874 Still wanting to win over Shang Sizhan

  Yin Xing pursed his lips and remained silent. He had never figured out this question.

  The man said again: "Then you are looking for him to win him over, and then stand together in the queue at Beiluo shop?"

   "That's what I planned. Moreover, I have already mentioned this matter to the Patriarch."

   "Then did you tell Shang Sizhan just now?"

   "Of course not! I still don't know what he's thinking, how can I tell him our plan rashly."

  The man frowned and said, "He just canceled the cooperation between us, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to ask him out again."

   Return to the Qingyan family.

  Yin Xing immediately went to see the Patriarch.

  In the garden, he stopped, nodded and said, "Uncle, I'm back."

   "Hmm." The middle-aged man answered, without looking at him, he took the scissors and trimmed the flowers and branches, and asked, "How is it?"

  Yin Xingdao: "I have already met with Shang Sizhan today. He is an unpredictable person, and he is indifferent. It may take some time to convince him."

  The man said: "You couldn't handle him when you were in country A, can you do it now?"

  Yin Xing's complexion changed, and he replied: "I will try to convince him."

   "Ah Xing, you don't have much time. I gave you a chance this time. If you still can't grasp it, it's your own ability. Don't think about competing with other brothers in the future."

  Yin Xing nodded and said: "I understand, thank you uncle for giving me this opportunity."

   "By the way, let me give you another person. The one who joined our Qingyan family a year ago may be of some help to you."

   "Uncle Xie."

   "I'll tell him to go to you directly later. By the way, he was from Qian Tea Shop before."

  Yin Xing said in surprise: "Qian Tea Shop!"

   "I remember you said that Shang Sizhan's wife is the owner of Qian Tea Shop?"

   "Exactly."

   "Well, let him follow you first, whether you can use it or not depends on yourself."

   "Yes, thank you uncle."

  It was past eight in the evening.

   Lei Ming returned to the manor smelling of alcohol, and sat down on the sofa.

  Qian Mei frowned and asked, "How much wine have you drunk?"

  Lei Ming: "I didn't drink much, it's because the wine in the Ninth Store has a strong smell."

  Fang Zui: "I came back quite early, I thought you guys would have to drink and talk until dawn."

  Lei Ming laughed: "That was the original plan, but he has something to do, so he went back first."

   "How is he? Did he follow someone?" Qian Mei asked.

   "I don't know, I didn't ask those. I just asked him how is he now? He said it's not bad."

   Yin Xing's private villa.

  By the pool.

  Lu Yang nodded and said, "Young Master Yin, hello, I'm Lu Yang."

   "Yeah." Yin Xing leaned against the black wicker chair and smiled kindly: "Sit down."

  Hesitating for a moment, Lu Yang took a step forward and sat down opposite him.

   "You were from Qian Tea Shop before?"

"yes."

   "Then do you still have contact with them now?" Yin Xing asked.

  Hearing this, Lu Yang was slightly stunned, and then said: "No. I haven't been with them since I left Qian Tea Shop, and I haven't been in contact with them."

   "Is there no one? Is there no one who has a good relationship with you?"

  Lu Yang shook his head: "No." After a pause, he asked again: "What's the matter with you?"

  Yin Xing smiled: "No, I'm just asking casually."

   At this time, Lu Yang's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a message notification.

  He didn't look, but he could guess it was Thunder.

  Yin Xing picked up the red wine in front of him and shook it slightly, then said: "Okay, it's getting late, you go to rest, I will find you if there is anything to do. Your room butler has already been arranged."

  Lu Yang stood up: "Alright, Mr. Yin, good night."

  (end of this chapter)

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