"Sister, what are you doing?"

As soon as Qi Chen entered the door, he was almost scared to death.

But Qi Ning was hung upside down on the railing on the second floor, with her wavy curly hair hanging down, and she was watching a bloody drama with her cell phone in her hand.

The young master ran to the second floor happily and pulled his sister up.

"It's so scary."

It was just that she was bored at home that she used this method to relieve her boredom.

The first and second floors are designed in the building. The middle of the living room is empty, which looks particularly spacious.

The third floor is a whole floor, so naturally there is no way for her to play like this.

"Qi Chen, please take you out for fun tonight."

The young master leaned against the railing and stared at the screen of his phone with her, "Where to go?"

“Corresort.”

"..." The young master was stunned, "Sister, I'm not yet an adult."

Qi Ning was speechless.

At this time, her body suddenly fell backwards and fell from the second floor.

"Sister..." Qi Chen's heart rushed into his throat.

What is this for? If you jump off the building if you are unhappy?

Before he finished speaking, Qi Ning flipped in the air, her feet fell lightly to the ground, and then she walked to the sofa and collapsed.

"Then let's go to the theater."

I have watched it on my mobile phone. There are two theaters in the emperor, and there are plays to watch every day.

"This is OK, I can go." Qi Chen trotted downstairs, stepped forward and pulled his sister's ankle to check it. He felt relieved if he had no problems, "Sister, why can you do this so much?"

Qi Ning pulled her feet back, "Want to be beaten?"

"I care about you." He discovered that Sister No. 2 had basically no common sense and was too casual.

From time to time, some big news was made.

My uncle is knowledgeable and has been practicing as he has been as still as a mountain. He has not yet mastered the Tao.

From the second floor to the first floor, the floor height is nearly eight meters. If you jump down at this height, who do you want to scare to death?

Is this something a normal person can do?

**

After dinner, Qi Ning took Qi Chen to the Pear Garden.

There are still many people who like to listen to operas here, and the architectural style of Liyuan is also more retro.

It is basically all from the local Peking Opera troupe, and occasionally performing artists from other types of operas come here to perform.

The young master followed his sister obediently, but in fact he was not interested in opera.

Two years ago, I occasionally came with my grandparents and I was drowsy in the chair every time.

When the two of them came over, most of the people were already sitting here.

He casually found a seat in the back row, and Qi Ning leaned in the chair, squinting her eyes slightly.

A woman in costume on the stage had just finished a show, and then two more women came up.

The name of opera is written on the broadcaster above.

Kunqu Opera, excerpts from "Peony Pavilion", the performer's name.

"Chunxiang."

"Miss."

"How can you know that spring is like this without the garden?"

After the recitation was over, the woman in a cumbersome and gorgeous dress began to sing.

This is the first time Qi Ning has heard it. Not to mention it, it really makes people feel intoxicated.

This was a special experience for her.

Qi Chen saw his sister listening here as if he was very serious, so he took out his mobile phone to play games in boredom.

There was a humming sound in my ears, and the king couldn't play with it, so I simply downloaded Xiaoxiao Le to pass the time.

After the end, the next game is an excerpt from the Peking Opera "The Drunken Concubine".

As soon as they came on stage, the audience in front burst into laughter and even cheers.

It can be seen that this person who appeared should be a relatively well-known big name.

Qi Ning actually couldn't hear any tricks, but she just thought it was very nice anyway.

Especially the voices of these opera people, they give people a shocking feeling as soon as they open their mouths.

Outside, four or five people came in.

The person walking in front casually glanced at Qi Ning sitting in the back row, his eyes lit up slightly.

He whispered a few words to the people around him and walked over.

"Miss Qi." The other party smiled and said hello.

Qi Ning opened her eyes, saw the other person, and pointed to the position in front, without saying anything.

The other party didn't say anything, so he found a seat here and did not disturb him again.

The person who followed the man next to him couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Qi Ning and the others knew each other, and that face was so recognizable.

However, when she faced Mr. Jiao, she was so careless that she even reached the point of being negligent, that Mr. Jiao was not angry.

You should know that this is a big shot who is stomping his feet and domestic business districts are about to shake.

It can be said that Mr. Jiao’s time is so precious that it is unimaginable.

Even if Zhuang Mengzhou, a junior, becomes the richest man in the imperial capital, and the second in the country, it is nothing in Mr. Jiao's eyes.

The reason why Zhuang Mengzhou was able to rise was because he swallowed the fat piece of Qi's family in a short period of time.

Not to mention him, even if he gave the Qi family to beggars on the street, he could create a rich man.

The business of the dealer is too empty and too loose, and in the eyes of those old-fashioned wealthy families, it cannot withstand any wind and rain.

Just half a year, Zhuang Group lost nearly 10 billion yuan.

It's not too much for the dealer, but it gives many people a signal.

——Zhuang Mengzhou is just like that.

Mr. Jiao and Zhuang Mengzhou's assets are not much different. Although the history of the Jiao family is not as profound as that of the Qi family, it has been developed for more than half a century, and its background is definitely not comparable to that of Zhuang Mengzhou.

Faced with such a big shot, Qi Ning's attitude was too light and rude.

At the end of the third scene, Qi Ning patted the young master on the shoulder and pointed to the upstairs.

The siblings got up and followed the stairs to the private room upstairs.

The private room is not very private, with three partitions facing the stage.

Seeing this, Mr. Jiao also got up and followed. The other people were not very identifiable and were guarding the private room next door.

"What's the matter with me?"

Qi Ning slowly savored the tea, and the one who served the tea was a young cheongsam woman, quiet and gentle.

Mr. Jiao looked up at the woman, and the other party bowed slightly, turned around and left.

"I heard that Miss Qi cured Mrs. Gong's illness. Jiao was so shameless that his father was infected with a serious illness. The current industry of the Jiao family has been spread abroad. External forces are eyeing the Jiao family and cannot live without his father's position. So can Miss Qi give Jiao a price?"

The man in front of him was in his forties, with wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, but he did not look old.

A man in his forties is the most energetic in his life.

Maybe she deliberately restrained her aura in front of her. Since this is the case, it still makes people feel a strong aura.

Qi Ning didn't care.

She stretched out her palm and signaled to Mr. Jiao on the front and back.

Mr. Jiao was not embarrassed at all, and stood up and bowed slightly to her to thank her, "Thank you Miss Qi, the money will be transferred to your account within two days."

“Medical record!”

She said lightly.

Mr. Jiao got up and opened the door, took a stack of medical records from the assistant outside the door, and returned to his hands and handed them to Qi Ning.

She looked around casually and raised her hand to throw it on the table.

"Pick it up three days later."

"Okay, thank you Miss Qi."

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It's always a waste to be empty here. Do you want to write something? I'll put it here, a small theater, or something.
Chapter completed!