The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

"What are you talking about?" The tea in Cen Baihe's cup spilled over the table, and even the laptop was not spared, but he was no longer in the mood to take care of the laptop at this important moment. Cen Baihe walked to Qi Yan in three steps and two steps, "What did you say, say it again?"

"I said we're getting married!" Qi Yan pulled Cen Baihe and sat down in a chair, and then put a small book in front of him, "Look, this is my lucky day."

"The 18th of next month?"

"Isn’t it, I’ve thoughtfully calculated for many days in order to figure out auspicious days for the two of us, but none of them are good enough," Qi Yan sighed. The auspicious day of marriage between men and women is not suitable for our two men."

Qi Yan explained to Cen Baihe that the eight-character birthday and yin and yang were in harmony. From beginning to end, Cen Baihe seemed to be stunned, just oh oh ah, and couldn't make any useful suggestions.

"Are you... unwilling?" Qi Yan took the notebook away and sighed, "Forget it, anyway, our wedding ceremony is not protected by the law. With the feelings of the two of us, it is the same whether we get married or not. !"

"nonsense!"

Cen Baihe grabbed Qi Yan and drew out the little book in his hand: "How can it be the same? I will ask someone to start arranging tomorrow. How about arranging the wedding place on the island of our house?" Re-customizing, there is only one month left, I have to contact the designer immediately," Cen Baihe thought of countless ideas, the whole person fell into ecstasy, "Is the best man ready for twelve?"

"Yes, there are chefs who have to be star chefs, and rings!"

"Sit down for a while, and I'll call you right away!"

Cen Baihe spoke too quickly, and Qi Yan didn't even have a chance to intervene, so he watched Cen Baihe go around in the study, making calls and answering calls.

"A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem."

"This person can't do it, I want an authentic Chinese cuisine master chef."

"Stars? Don't be busy, I want to ask my lover if there are any artists I like."

"As much money as you want, I am not short of money!"

It was the first time that Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe telling people that he was not short of money.

He glanced at the black screen of the notebook on the desk and the dripping edge of the table, helped him move the notebook away, and then dried the water on the desk with a paper towel.

I don’t know where he came across. The laptop screen lit up and the laptop desktop was clean. Except for the necessary office software, there were no shortcut icons for entertainment software. The background picture was a picture of him wearing a pullover and sitting by the window reading a book. I don't know when Baihe took the photo secretly.

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the laptop desktop, and then posted it to Moments.

The most handsome money: the lover's computer desktop.

Soon the circle of friends became dynamic.

Daochang Shen, Master Zhao, Master Pei, and Xiao Yang gave you a thumbs up.

Wang Hang: Get out!

Lin Shuo: Get out!

Lin Peng: Nasty!

Qian is the most handsome: I like the way you can't understand me, but can't get rid of me, hehehe!

"Boom!"

The new secretary heard the sound of heavy objects falling from the general manager's office, and looked curiously at the colleague who was the assistant to the general manager: "What's wrong with the general manager?"

"Maybe the uncle is here," the colleague said without looking up, "There are always so many times a month, you have to understand how bitter a man who is 26 years old is still an old virgin."

"Old, old virgin," the new secretary was a little thin, "it shouldn't be."

The general manager looks good and he is the future heir of Wang's enterprise. How could a man like this not find a girlfriend?

"This is not what I said, but the good guys of the general manager said," the assistant said in a low voice, "Don't let the general manager hear you, then...you know."

The secretary shrunk his neck, thinking that it would be better not to gossip.

"I'm going, this Qi Xiaoyan is getting more and more disgusting, showing her affection every day!" Wang Hang swiftly swiped his Moments, and almost didn't smash his cell phone. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he made a call to Qi Yan. In the phone.

"Qi Xiaoyan! You are almost enough. If you show affection like this again, be careful that I block you!"

"You expose the messy chicken soup science literature every day, and I didn't say anything about you," Qi Yan was buried in the quilt. "Being fair is to be a man. I tolerate you, and you must also tolerate me. Isn't that the circle of friends? I used them to like each other and applaud each other disgustingly. Are we still good buddies?"

"Bah, you are getting more and more shameless now!" Wang Hang took a deep breath, "This night, the snow is still so big, you don't want to hug your man and run to send some circle of friends." Wang Hang took a sip. Coffee suppresses sleepiness, "People are more popular than others. I'm still working overtime in the company, but you live a leisurely life."

"Who told me to have a super rich man and a super rich mom," Qi Yan said triumphantly, "I can't envy this kind of thing, hehehehe~"

"I'm going to block you," Wang Hang almost spit out the coffee with disgust, "You can speak to me well."

"Well, you are getting less and less cute now," Qi Yan's tone became more serious, "The third child, I have a very important thing to tell you."

"Say." Wang Hang looked at the file on the computer screen and was about to save it.

"I'm getting married."

"What?!" Wang Hang was stunned. "Who is it with? Fourth, you are a decent person, and you are fine with Cen Baihe, but don't have any formal marriages. Don't blame your brothers for breaking the friendship with you."

"Don't think about it, I mean, I am going to marry Baihe. Although we don't have a certificate, we don't want to lack it at the ceremony." Qi Yan laughed, and the voice reached Wang Hang's phone with a little bit Gentle, "When the time comes, you and your second child remember to come and be my best man."

Wang Hang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, has the wedding location been arranged?"

"Bohe is arranging, but I will calculate the wedding day," Qi Yan said, "When you and your second child are getting married, I will also give you a good day, and the price of conscience is only five hundred yuan."

"Then you can just do the math for me first. Where will my future wife hide? Why haven't I found her yet?" Wang Hang gently rubbed the mouse with his right index finger, and curled his mouth. "If I find her, I don't need you Feed the dog food every day."

"My celestial master will make a calculation. Your marriage is still three years later, so don't be too anxious. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Qi Yan said, "Next month on the 18th, the date is set, you must Remember to spare those days."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Hang looked at the phone for a long while, chuckled, put down the phone and continued to work.

A few days later, outside the China Traditional Culture Research Workroom, an old lady with gray hair and black plush cheongsam stood at the door of the store for a long time, and finally opened the door and walked in.

"Hello grandma, do you need it?" Lin Peng saw that he was an old man who looked very old and wanted to reach out to help the old lady. How could I know that the bodyguard behind the old lady moved faster, so be careful of the old lady? 'S held on.

"Hello," the old lady smiled at Lin Peng, looking kind and elegant. She glanced at this quaint studio, "Is Master Qi here?"

"Are you Grandma Sun?" Lin Peng remembered that Qi Yan had told him that an old lady who had returned from overseas would come to visit today. "Our boss is inside, please come here."

"Thank you." The old lady Sun thanked Lin Peng again and walked slowly to the room where Qi Yan was.

Lin Peng could see that her legs and feet were inconvenient, but she was very elegant in her gestures, and she could see that she had lived in a wealthy but good environment since she was a child. Only then did she nurture the temperament that makes her feel beautiful when she grows old in time. .

Mrs. Sun had heard of Qi Yan’s name even when she was overseas. When she saw that Qi Yan was a very young guy, she did not show any surprised expression on her face, but said: "Master Qi, the old man wants to disturb you today. NS."

"Mrs. Sun, don't be so polite," Qi Yan poured her a cup of tea, "This is tranquilizing tea, which helps the elderly sleep. You can try it."

"Thank you." Mrs. Sun took a sip of tea, raised her hand to let the bodyguards who were in the room back out, and then said, "Master Qi, there are a lot of things in my mind and body that I haven't figured out. I'm getting older now. I don't want to be confused when I get old, so I hope you can help me."

"Mrs. Sun, I can only do things related to profound arts. If it's anything else, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

"I know," Granny Sun smiled, "Only Master Qi can help me solve this problem in my heart."

Qi Yan looked at the old lady with a childlike look in front of him, and also smiled: "Please tell me."

"I married my husband not long after I was 20, and I went abroad with him. When I was young, I had a good friend who slept on a bed with me and ate the same bowl of rice. We even made an oath. To be a good friend for a lifetime," Mrs. Sun sighed, "But although I returned to China several times later, I asked someone to inquire about her, but I couldn't contact her anymore."

"My mother died early when I was young. Although she was about the same age as me, she took care of me like a big sister." Old lady Sun smiled bitterly. nose."

"I'm old."

"My sons and daughters are all grown up, and the only thing I worry about is this little sister. I don't know if she...Is it okay? I want to sit with her again and talk and drink tea."

"We made an appointment back then to be good friends for a lifetime."

After hearing Mrs. Sun's words, Qi Yan was silent for a while: "Have you been looking for her?"

"Yes," the grandmother Sun was puzzled, "but I have not been able to find her, and I don't know where she moved. At that time, the Internet was not as developed as it is now, and many household registration information changed with the move. It's not easy to find it. Huaxia is so big that even private detectives can't find her."

"I heard that Master Qi has a way to find people, can you help me?"

Qi Yan was silent for a moment: "Have you ever thought that the ending will not be what you want?"

Grandma Sun was stunned, and then smiled: "I know what you are worried about, but I am older and I am already eighty-eight years old this year. This may be the last time I have returned to China. I can accept the outcome. At least... I can know where she is and how well her life is. Even if she is dead, the soul can find her and talk to her."

"I'm sorry for her, the promise that year was not fulfilled," Granny Sun wiped the corner of her eyes, "but I can't assume that this promise hasn't happened."

"Okay, I will help you."

Granny Sun smiled relievedly: "Master Qi, thank you."

Qi Yan turned around and removed a box from the Duobao Shelf, which contained a box of incense.