Although Tan Dong was drunk, he didn't want Yang Jingxing to remind him, and waved with all his strength: "Nothing, nickname, look down on him... I thought, how did you say it, vase, I thought you were a vase, I want to apologize to you and respect you!"

His girlfriend was laughing, but Yang Jingxing was angry: "Just drink my wine... Yihan, I respect you too."

Tan Dong tried his best to be sincere: "It's really true, classmate Xiao He is so good, cherish him."

Yang Jingxing couldn't stand it: "You look like a successful person, Yihan, you should give him a blow, he's a bit arrogant."

Xue Yihan revealed: "I listen to him and often quarrel with me."

Tan Dong deeply blamed himself: "I regretted it after the quarrel... Hey waiter, take a photo for us!"

Yang Jingxing was very angry: "I have never taken a photo with me..."

It was half past eight when we left the hotel. The guests had tickets for nine o'clock tomorrow morning, so He Peiyuan didn't insist on going to the movies or anything else. Tan Dong's drinking capacity was indeed not good, so he should go back to the hotel.

Under the strong instigation of the two men, Xue Yihan had no choice but to drive, and He Peiyuan got in the passenger seat to give instructions, and also reminded Yang Jingxing to ask for a driver to wait at the hotel. Along the way, the two men continued to drink and chat, and also talked about Ren Chuyu. He Peiyuan knew

This person didn't even help look at the road, but he turned around and said, "Ren Chuyu and you are very good, right?"

Tan Dong swears to God, Ren Chuyu must like Yang Jingxing...

After arriving at the hotel, they sent the two guests upstairs and chatted again. He Peiyuan read the furniture brochure and said she liked it very much and wanted to recommend it to her good friend who was getting married. Xue Yihan was very generous, since he is such a good friend.

, it’s no problem to get a whole house customized.

Yang Jingxing talked nonsense with Tan Dong again. Based on his experience in the music industry, development based on inheritance is quite marketable, and it is more in line with the taste of Gaodun market, so should the furniture market be like this...

Tan Dong scolded amateurs, it was really easy to think and easy to say.

Yang Jingxing was very serious when he said that practitioners tend to just focus on being in the mountains. Xue Yihan was willing to discuss with Yang Jingxing the possibility of opening up a large market with small products, so that the cost and financial pressure would indeed be much smaller, but

Very easy to imitate.

He Peiyuan also expressed her views as an ordinary consumer. She accompanied her friends to visit the decoration furniture market many times and made many suggestions. The most important thing she realized is that for more expensive things, the details often determine success or failure...

It was almost ten o'clock. Tan Dong was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and talking. Xue Yihan mentioned that he didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock in the morning yesterday, so Yang Jingxing and He Peiyuan took their leave.

Let’s have a good chat. It seems that He Peiyuan also likes Xue Yihan. She took the initiative to exchange phone numbers and was still reluctant to part with her.

After urging Xue Yihan to go back to the house and lock the door, Yang Jingxing revealed his true form: "Oh, what a precious night."

He Peiyuan seemed not to hear and quickened her pace.

After looking at his girlfriend carefully, Yang Jingxing was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

He Peiyuan seems to be alone.

"What's wrong?" Yang Jingxing could at least tell: "Are you angry?"

He Peiyuan was completely undisturbed.

Yang Jingxing reached out and pulled his girlfriend's arm: "Yuanyuan..."

He Peiyuan was so frightened that she threw her hands away and ran away.

Yang Jingxing pulled and hugged him, but he still looked frightened: "I'm sorry..."

He Peiyuan resisted violently, hitting and kicking her very hard. It was no different than being attacked by a stranger, but she didn't make any sound.

Yang Jingxing was strong and hugged his girlfriend in the corridor: "Do you mean, Tao Meng, that you are angry? Just tell me!"

He Peiyuan's violent movements stopped, and she was very tired. After she stopped, she became motionless, her head tilted down and she could only breathe.

Yang Jingxing relaxed his hands and said, "Speak."
Chapter completed!