Chapter 194 Finally, there is a pig arch
When getting in the car, Bai Qianqian said that she lived in Maple Leaf City, which is also a top luxury community.
So the taxi driver remembered it, but when he saw that Bai Qianqian was already asleep, he sought Qin Fei's opinion and saw that the two were so intimate, he thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
Qin Fei glanced at the villa group not far away, thought for a while and said, "Just get off here."
Bai Qianqian was already drunk, and Qin Fei was not relieved that she would go back alone. So he paid, helped Bai Qianqian get out of the car, and asked softly: "Hey, which building do you live in?"
"Ah? It's here!" Bai Qianqian opened her eyes in a daze, pointing at her little hand: "Why can't I see the direction clearly... in... in Area A, Building 8."
"Okay, give me the access control card, I'll send you back." Qin Fei said.
"Oh, you can touch it yourself in my pocket." Bai Qianqian said that, and fell asleep again leaning against Qin Fei.
"Pants pocket?"
Qin Fei glanced at Bai Qianqian's jeans. The two pockets on the front were flat, not like they had access cards.
The eyes subconsciously fell on the back pocket, which was the one on the butt, and you could see square traces.
But these jeans are too tight.
However, at noon, there was no one around. Qin Fei had to reach into Bai Qianqian's trouser pocket. Even through his trousers, he could feel the amazing elasticity.
I guess I have practiced a lot of fitness, otherwise my butt wouldn't be so erect!
Qin Fei sighed secretly in his heart, and then walked in with Bai Qianqian with the access control card.
Following the signpost, he walked for a few more minutes before finally finding Bai Qianqian's home. He rang the doorbell and waited for a few seconds before a woman with a nanny appearance came out. He looked at Qin Fei suspiciously, then looked at Bai Qianqian who was already drunk, and said, "Why are you drunk, come in quickly!"
"Is Qianqian back? Come here soon, grandpa is here too." A full voice sounded in the room.
The nanny looked at Qin Fei and said, "You are the lady's boyfriend, so please help the lady in. I'll make a glass of sober soup."
Qin Fei didn't explain anything, knowing that this kind of thing becomes darker and darker the more he describes it. Anyway, he didn't take advantage of Bai Qianqian, and he didn't have to be guilty.
Holding Bai Qianqian, turning a screen, I saw two old men sitting on the sofa in the living room.
One of the old men was Bai Muzhi, who helped Xie Jiannan gambling stones in the flower and bird market.
Last time I was squeezed by Qin Fei at the flower and bird market, I went back and felt so angry for several days.
But later, I was invited to London to attend the auction and returned to Jiangcheng yesterday.
Unexpectedly, when he came to visit Bai Zhi Painter, he met the young man who slapped him in the face last time.
Bai Muzhi saw Qin Fei holding Bai Qianqian and thought it was her boyfriend. He snorted slightly, feeling that the granddaughter trained by Bai Zhihua was nothing more than that.
If you have no vision at all, you will fall in love with such a "arrogant" young man.
Although Bai Muzhi and Bai Zhihua are cousins, they have achieved remarkable achievements in various fields. They are both leading figures in the Bai family, so they like to compete secretly.
Both of them are over 70 years old and feel that as long as they are not hurt, they will enjoy it.
Today, Bai Muzhi came to show off his copy of Van Gogh's work "Sunflower" in London, which cost him five million US dollars.
Bai Zhihua was also a little surprised. His granddaughter never brought men to his home, and threatened to learn from Westerners and be the "DINK" clan, so Bai Zhihua was worried a lot.
Seeing that not only brought the man back today, but also got drunk, it means that the relationship between the two should be in place.
I couldn't help feeling relieved, stood up, and took Bai Qianqian from Qin Fei: "That's great, my little cabbage is finally here to rob me."
"Uh..." Qin Fei saw Bai Zhihua, with a white beard on his face, like an old naughty boy. He could only smile bitterly, and didn't know what to say.
"Mama Wu, help Qianqian go upstairs to rest. Young man, come and sit down and talk to me, how did you get to this little cabbage in my house?" Bai Zhihua was a little fat, not tall, and looked kind-hearted.
He had to pull Qin Fei and sat next to him, as if he was afraid that Qin Fei would run away.
My granddaughter is still a single dog.
The granddaughter of Lao Wang, the next door, is about to have a second child.
How can Bai Zhihua not be anxious? Today he finally delivered one to the door and looked pretty. He naturally had to check it himself, and it would be better to find a day to settle the matter.
"Hmph, Zhihua. Your little cabbage is slapped and slapped in vain. This kid has a girlfriend." Bai Muzhi was slapped in the face by Qin Fei at the flower and bird market last time.
Later, when I saw Qin Fei, I only bought a pebbles and left, I felt that he was just lucky and got a few rough stones right.
In fact, if you are strong outside and do nothing.
Therefore, seeing that Bai Zhihua was so eager to let Qin Fei come to be his grandson-in-law, he couldn't help but expose it.
After all, the blue and white porcelain that followed Qin Fei last time was better than Bai Qianqian in terms of appearance and temperament.
"Oh? Really? Young man, it would be wrong for you to do this. If you part with your girlfriend, I can ignore it." Bai Zhihua was really anxious.
My granddaughter finally got drunk once, didn’t she just give this kid a chance?
Even if he had a girlfriend in the past, he could break up at the worst. He didn't care whether Qin Fei was rich or not. Anyway, he would be rich.
After a single lineage was passed down, only Bai Qianqian, a granddaughter. In the future, the family property will be given to his granddaughter sooner or later.
Seeing that Qin Fei didn't say it clearly, he became darker and darker. He smiled bitterly and said, "Old man, you misunderstood. Qianqian and I are just ordinary friends. Today, we are in a good mood. Qianqian drank some red wine. Moreover, I have a wife, which is Yang Guoming's daughter."
Yang Guoming has been in the position of deputy bureau for many years, and many people in Jiangcheng know him.
So, Qin Fei mentioned his father-in-law's name.
"You are Lao Yang's son-in-law!" Bai Zhihua looked disappointed, feeling that the young man in front of him looked energetic and clear, natural, he looked quite decent, so why did he have a wife?
However, as the owner of the villa, Bai Zhihua still laughed and said, "That's because I misunderstood. Let's do this, wait until Qianqian wakes up before leaving, otherwise Qianqian will blame me, the old man, and she will not be able to greet her friends well. Ma Wu, make a cup of flower tea!"
"Then, okay, thank you, my grandfather." Qin Fei thought that there was no urgent matter in the afternoon, so he just went to Lingyu Pavilion to ask about Wang Houde's recipe.
Although I don’t care about the recipe, I have to find out who got it out of Lingyu Pavilion. If this kind of insider is not cleaned up, it will sooner or later cause trouble to Lingyu Pavilion.
The nanny quickly brought a cup of tea. After Qin Fei said thank you, he looked at the "Sunflower" on the coffee table with relish.
Although it is a fake, it has to be said that the imitation is vivid and has great artistic value. It should also be painted by famous artists.
Van Gogh painted almost 800 oil paintings in his life, but they were basically divided up by major collectors. Very few of them could be taken out for auction.
Moreover, there are too many fakes, and the ones that can be seen on the market now are basically fakes.
"Young man, do you know oil paintings too?" Bai Zhihua saw Qin Fei staring at "Sunflower", and then asked with a smile.
"I don't understand." Qin Fei shook his head. He didn't know whether the painting was made by Bai Muzhi or Bai Zhi, so there was no need to say that it was a fake.
What if they only spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy it?
Bai Muzhi snorted slightly, thinking to himself that even if you can get a few rough stones, famous paintings require real basic skills, unlike gambling stones, which have some luck in it.
Chapter completed!