Chapter 1701: Not even a blade of grass is spared

Chapter 1701 Not even a blade of grass is spared

Shi slightly moved his lips, but before he could speak, Shang Sizhan said again: "Snow wolves are not afraid of the cold, and they prefer ice and snow to a warm room."

Shi Qian: ".I didn't say they were afraid of the cold."

Shang Sizhan: "You want to say that."

Time shallow: "."

Indeed, the big boss guessed it right.

She really wanted to say that just now, although she knew that Snow Wolf was not afraid of the cold.

After feeding all the jerky in his hand, Shi Qian was dragged back to the villa by Shang Sizhan.

Behind the tree not far away.

Bai Liyi shook his head and said with emotion: "It's been so long, and Lord Zhan is still jealous of two snow wolves."

Bai Wuchen gave him a sideways glance with unknown meaning, but said nothing.

Noticing his gaze, Bailiyi immediately asked, "Wu Chen, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Bai Wuchen said lightly.

Bai Liyi stared at him for a moment, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

Bai Wuchen coughed lightly, and said, "Don't talk about others, look at yourself."

Bai Liyi smiled: "What's wrong with me? I'm not jealous of a wolf."

Bai Wuchen: "You don't spare even a blade of grass."

Bai Liyi: ".Who told you to hold a piece of grass so precious!"

"That is a rare medicinal herb in a hundred years."

"That's also grass."

"." Bai Wuchen suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

At this time, Yuwen Chengyuan's voice suddenly sounded not far from the side: "Well, I have something, I will deal with it first. Go back, but it may be later."

Hearing the sound, Bailiyi and Bai Wuchen looked at him one after another.

Yuwen Chengyuan just glanced at the two of them indifferently, nodded slightly to Bai Wuchen, and continued to call.

Bai Wuchen nodded in response, and then said to Bailiyi: "Go back?"

Bailiyi smiled: "Well, let's go."

It's Friday soon.

Shang Sizhan accompanied Shi Qian to the press conference, and then accompanied her to the exchange meeting.

As soon as the two entered the arena, Yin Xing noticed them, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Shang Sizhan and Shi Qian came.

It seems that his decision is right.

He left the people around him, and then walked towards the two of them.

"Mr. Shang, Mrs. Shang." Yin Xing smiled, and said again: "I didn't expect you to come too, welcome."

Shang Sizhan glanced at him indifferently, pursed his lips without saying a word, and continued walking forward while holding Shi Qian's arm.

Seeing his indifferent appearance again, Yin Xing couldn't hold back, especially when there were people watching around.

He stopped the two of them and forced a smile: "Mr. Shang, what does this mean? Since you accepted my invitation, why are you still ignoring me?"

"Your invitation?" Shang Sizhan stared at him indifferently.

"Isn't it? Didn't Shang Sizhan and his wife come here with the invitation letter I gave to Mr. Shang?"

At this time, Mr. Shang walked in, looked at Shang Si Zhan and Shi Qian who also appeared, and was full of surprise: "Si Zhan, Qian Qian, why are you here?"

The two looked back at the old man.

"Grandfather, why are you here?" Shang Sizhan asked.

Master Shang said: "Mr. Yin invited me to come, so I will come and have a look."

Shang Sizhan glanced at Yin Xing, then at the old man, and then said: "Then you do what you want. Housekeeper Zhou, take good care of the old man."

Steward Zhou nodded: "Yes, young master."

Shi Qian greeted Mr. Shang, then walked in with Shang Sizhan.

Yin Xing recovered from his astonishment, and asked Mr. Shang: "Isn't it the invitation letter you gave them?"

(end of this chapter)

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