(BL)(MTL)After inheriting hundreds of millions of inheritances,

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

    Guan Jingyao's heart was full of distress, and he said, "Then bring Xiaoxuan with you next time you come, and I'll help him take a look."

 Xuan Yizhi immediately responded: "Okay, then I'll find you next Monday. "

    From the very beginning, I didn't trust him very much, but I just used his friendship, to now I am convinced.

    This change also made Guan Jingyao very happy.

    If he can turn the tide and save the male protagonist Shou and his son, does it mean that he can change the sadistic ending of the original novel?

    Guan Jingyao happily sent another message to Qin Heng: "Xiaoxuan will come to me next Monday, don't blame me for not reminding you."

    Qin Heng, who was working overtime on the weekend, was stunned for a moment after receiving the message, and was a little uncomfortable to clear up. Clear your throat.

    At this time, the secretary just came in with the information, and he whispered to the secretary: "Well, how do you usually choose a gift for someone you like?"

    Secretary Zhang is twenty-six this year, and the mother is a solo artist. The boss stopped him.

    He snorted, scratched his hair, and said, "Just...skin care products, jewelry, etc., right? Or...bags?"

    Don't girls generally like these?

    Qin Heng snorted and silently remembered it in his heart.

    So he picked up his mobile phone, called a luxury brand under Qin's cooperation, and ordered a violin bag.

    His favorite is the violin, why don't you give him a piano bag!

    Qin Heng unknowingly had reddened ears, and for some reason, he had an inexplicable affection for Xuan Qingji.

    Although I knew I could see him on Monday, I couldn't help but send him a message: I heard that you went to see me on Monday, Uncle Guan?

    Xuan Qingji did not reply for a long time, which made Qin Heng feel a little uneasy.

    He felt that something was wrong with him, and faintly liked this kind of anxiety.

    So that the work tonight was not completed, just thinking about the information that Xuan Qingchen did not reply.

    It wasn't until after ten o'clock that the phone finally ding-dong rang.

    He immediately turned on his mobile phone, but it was actually sent by Guan Jingyao: "Xiaoxuan has a small concert today. He is doing business activities part-time, and it costs several thousand yuan. I didn't say that when the company has any activities, it's better to ask him to compare. Please be strong."

    Qin Heng looked at the message sent by Guan Jingyao, and thought that there was an event next month.

    I invited a few little stars, and there was just one missing finale.

    Originally, I was thinking of inviting a popular little fresh meat that is gaining momentum now, but they are a jewelry brand. Wouldn't it be more high-end and elegant to invite a young and promising music talent?

    He just wanted to open Xuan Qingchen's WeChat and send him a message, and Xuanqing Fuchen's message came over: "I'm sorry, I just finished the performance. I... Go to Uncle Guan on Monday? Why can't I do this? Do you know?"