In another way, ye Fu's new limited edition Rolls Royce also drove to Xia Ting's house.

It's much closer to go to Xia's house from Bai Li'an than from Jinyu villa, so Lin Qin arrived first. Mrs. Xia asked a friend to play cards, and the courtyard door of the villa was open.

When Lin Qin came to the Xia family for the first time, she was shocked by the style of the Xia family. She secretly vowed to buy a decent villa in a few months.

"Lin Qin!" Young Mrs. Xia walked out of the living room, "what else are you looking at? Come in quickly, I'll send you! "

"Mrs. Xia, your villa is so luxuriously decorated. The appearance alone can fascinate people. How much did it cost?"

"You can afford it, too. Look, you've been making waves recently." Mrs. Xia was hospitable. She took Lin Qin's hand and went into the living room.

In the living room, a middle-aged man is answering the phone. He is wearing a expensive long Nizi windbreaker and glasses. He looks old and handsome.

Lin Qin could not help looking at him more. Mrs. Xia took her to the chess and card room next door and whispered, "do you have any doubts?"

"Is he... Your husband?" Lin Qin asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Xia raised her lips and nodded proudly, "HMM."

Lin Qin feels incredible. Mrs. Xia looks so young. At the same time, she has a question. Is she the original wife? Or junior? There's a big difference in age.

In the chess and card room, when Lin Qin came, all the four sides sat down.

"Sister Zhang, go make tea! Send some more melon seeds! Cut some fruit plates, too! Tell the cook to cook Chinese food, and the wives will eat here! "

"Yes, madam."

"Are you Ms. Lin Qin? I heard from Mrs. Xia that you opened a beauty shop in Bailian's. today, you really feel different. Your own skin is a sign. It's so white and tender, just like a girl. " As soon as he sat down, someone began to flatter, "Ms. Lin, how old are you?"

Lin Qin was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. "My daughter is 25!"

"Wow! I can't see! I've been to your store, which accounts for ten facades, as well as the second, third and fourth floors. My God, what a big investment does it have? Ms. Lin's husband should also be a capable person? "

Lin Qin smiled softly and touched a mahjong. "I don't have a husband to rely on."

"On your own?" Someone was surprised, "how is it possible? Is my husband an invisible rich man? "

"It seems that Ms. Lin is a strong woman. She can live so beautiful without relying on men. She has money, a shop and a face."

"Where?" Lin Qin was happy. She knew she was beautiful and well maintained. "I just made a little money to spend. I can't compare with you rich ladies. My husband runs a big company one by one. My husband can play drums."

"Ah?!"

Young Mrs. Xia didn't react for a moment. She asked weakly, "Lin Qin, what's bone drum?"

"Just dead." Lin Qin answered bluntly.

There was a silence in the room.

Lin Qin's lips provoked a smile and relaxed and happily broke the dull atmosphere, "chat? Bullshit? Why don't you talk? Don't people die? I, you, you and you can't escape the embrace of the Lord of hell. "

"That's that. Ms. Lin is so optimistic. Does she look so young?"

The gossip here continues.

In the living room, ye Fu comes in. Xia Ting gets up quickly. He holds his mobile phone and the conversation continues.

Ye Fu walked towards him with a smile. Xia Ting's voice was deep and soft. He said to the people on the other side of the mobile phone, "well, let's meet at the company tomorrow afternoon. OK, no problem. Well, we look forward to cooperating with you."

After hanging up his mobile phone, Xia Ting's eyes fell on Ye Fu and his lips rose. He and she sat on the sofa across the tea table.

"Why did you come in person?" Xia Ting poured tea for her. He was really surprised. "How's the old man recently?"