Pei Xiyan didn't care about the strange eyes of those people or her struggles at all, and hugged Xu Cheng and got into the car.

After the car started, Xu Cheng broke away from his arms and sat aside, too lazy to pay attention to a certain man.

She knew in her heart that it would not make sense to tell him.

What's more, men like him need more face. There is no need to quarrel with him in front of his subordinates, and it won't change anything even if they make a fuss.

As a result, the temperature in the carriage was sluggish to below zero.

Eleven in the front row and Adjutant Chen didn't even dare to breathe. They were also very moved: Why do you have to go out with twists and turns? It was obvious that the two of them were still very sweet when they went out!

What Xu Cheng didn't know was that she didn't say hello to Su Youqing made him feel very depressed. Yu Daxing took the opportunity to make up for it, "Now you understand! The new drama she wrote for you is just to repay favors. I want to work with our opera troupe in the future to make money."

Su Youqing frowned and retorted: "She is not as unbearable as you said!"

How could she be such a superficial woman who could write such a line?

Yu Daxing didn't say anything, and said everything he should say, and also talked about Su Youqing's pain points. It would be unnecessary to say more.

No one is a three-year-old child. As a person who wants to raise a whole opera troupe, how can he only care about a woman?

...

Along the way, Xu Cheng and Pei Xiyan were in a cold war, and no one spoke first, and the atmosphere was stiff.

When he arrived at the gate of the Governor's Mansion, Xu Cheng opened the car door and went down, calling Xiao Jing back to his yard.

Pei Xiyan frowned tightly, stood there for a few seconds and finally returned to his residence.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that his friend Meng Xingchao had come. When the other party saw him, he hooked his shoulder and said, "Have you been back with the beauty to listen to the opera?"

Pei Xiyan stared at him coldly, "Let go!"

Meng Xingchao was stunned for a moment. The lights in the yard were too dim, so he didn't notice that his friend's face seemed to be covered with frost.

Huh? What's the situation?

They were so happy that they were so happy that they were so angry that they even came back from listening to the opera together?

Meng Xingchao looked at Adjutant Chen, who drooped his eyebrows to avoid his sight, and clearly did not dare to cause trouble.

"Cough... Is there a quarrel?"

"Is there something wrong?"

The subtext is: Get out as soon as possible if you have nothing to do.

Meng Xing gave Adjutant Chen and the others a wink. Adjutant Chen, Eleven, and the twelve and three immediately left with relief, while he followed Pei Xiyan into the room.

The man who cooked himself, poured a glass of water, "Since it's a quarrel, why not say it out and I'll help you analyze it? Maybe I can give you some constructive suggestions!"

Pei Xiyan glanced at him, "Where is my water?"

Meng Xingchao almost spurted out, "This is your own home, who will not fall with you!"

Pei Xiyan was silent for two seconds, suddenly looked at her friend, "I just don't like her praising other men, so she got angry with me! Is it necessary to ask the same question every day? When did I ask every day?"

Meng Xingchao tried his best to hold back and didn't make him laugh, but his shaking shoulders still couldn't hide his smile, "So what do you mean is that Xu Cheng once expressed to you that she didn't like Boss Su?"

He knows his friends best and knows the things between him and Xu Cheng.

Pei Xiyan nodded, frowned into the word "Sichuan".

Meng Xingchao coughed lightly, "According to my observations over the past period, Xu Cheng is a very new woman. She has explained to you that she doesn't like Boss Su. If you doubt her again and again, she will definitely be annoyed! You will feel that you don't trust her enough..."

"Also, is Xu Cheng praising Boss Su or is his role in the best?"

"Of course the show is good."

"Isn't that all!" Meng Xing spread his hands, "This further shows that Xu Cheng is just talking about the matter purely. Praise Boss Su's good performance, but he really thinks that the other person's performance is good, and there is no other factor."

"How do you know between them..."

Pei Xiyan stopped himself before he finished speaking. He was confused! He had already known the answer to this question, but every time Xu Cheng praised Su Youqing, he would impulsively lose his mind.

It became less like him.

Meng Xingchao observed his expression, and when he saw him suddenly stuck, he knew that he had figured it out. He tapped his fingers on the table, "Do you want to drink some wine! You won't be drunk?"

Pei Xiyan shook her head, "No, there is still something to do tomorrow."

Then, he added as if he thought of something: "You send the count back tomorrow."

When talking about the count, Meng Xingchao began to complain, "My little flower is not pregnant yet! What's the hurry? Hey, don't say it! With the count's genes and strong physique, why do you think he is still half a beat slower in this regard? Every time I ask my little flower to take the initiative?"

Pei Xiyan glanced at him, "You go and ask the count yourself!"

Ask him, how did he know?

Meng Xingchao asked for something boring and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't the Count his master?"

Although his voice was small, he was still heard by Pei Xiyan, and he said coldly, "I'll send the count back tomorrow."

If A Chao hadn't begged him that his little flower would have been scratching the door every night and wanted to go out for courtship, he wouldn't have let the Earl stay in his house! With the Earl here, maybe he could have contacted Xu Chengduo.

Meng Xingchao: "Don't! Wait a few more days, the couple just had a romantic atmosphere. You, the cruel dad, want to force them to separate. Isn't that good?"

Pei Xiyan snorted coldly, "Two days, one minute more than you can!"

Meng Xing complained vigorously, "Lesblad!"

...

The next afternoon.

Xu Cheng went directly to the "Qisheng Women's Clothing Store". After seeing the skirt made by Master Yang, he was very satisfied, which also made Mrs. Qi full of confidence in the reopening of the store.

She was extremely grateful that she chose Xu Cheng, and she was much more powerful than she thought.

To be precise, choosing her is your luck!

Xu Cheng suddenly had an idea in his mind, "According to Master Yang's speed, our women's clothing store will be open in less than half a month. I went to the newspaper to make an advertisement in advance, print some flyers and find someone to send it on the street to promote our store, and also hold a discounted and rewarded event on the day of the opening..."

She said a lot with great enthusiasm.

Old Mrs. Qi was amazed at the ear, and even Master Yang praised: "Ms. Xu is really a business acumen!"

Xu Cheng was so embarrassed that he was praised. "We should think about the opening activities carefully. We should make customers feel that the discount is very strong, but we can't lose money..."

Old Mrs. Qi pondered for a moment, "The fabrics we make for clothes are expensive, and they are not easy to operate in terms of pricing and activities, but if we want to make fine clothing, the fabrics cannot be cheap."
Chapter completed!