825: C825 Qin Jing Yang's First Love

C825 Qin Jing Yang's First Love

Along the way, Hsing Yanran and Qin Jingyang talked about their work the most. They talked about investment, the current economic market, and the future development of Xing Family.

At first, Qin Jingyang was quite interested, but after hearing what she said, he felt a little bored.

It was already very tiring to think about work every day at work. He really didn't want to be taken up by these numbers when he got off work.

However, Hsing Yanran was obviously very confident in her insight into the current situation and her experience in investment management. She spoke frankly and frankly from beginning to end.

Even though Qin Jingyang was just a simple perfunctory answer, in Hsing Yanran's view, it was clearly her wisdom and charm that conquered Qin Jingyang once again.

After all, he was the one who followed behind her from a young age.

It was the same as how she admired him now.

Hsing Yanran only stopped smiling when the car stopped at the foot of Jinyuan. "I don't know if I have brought any inspiration to you along the way."

She went silent and added, "I will definitely turn the situation around. If your famous investment can work with me, then we will forcefully work together."

Qin Jingyang unbuckled his seatbelt and said with a smile, "I am not the only one who is famous. I have been busy with an important case recently. Let's talk about it after we have some free time."

This could be considered a rejection?

Although Hsing Yanran was mentally prepared that Qin Jingyang might not agree directly, she did not expect him to refuse decisively.

Her eyes narrowed slightly and she said, "Alright, I will give you time to think about it."

The two of them got out of the car and Hsing Yanran stood beside the car and sighed about the changes in the Calm Sea and the development of property industries.

Qin Jingyang listened quietly. He was thinking about whether Shen Anning had returned from Bamboo Listening Pavilion at this time of the day. Should he go and take a look?

After all, Hsing Yanran and Shen Anning actually lived in the same building. It was just that they lived in different units.

It was very convenient for him to go over from here.

"Yang?" Hsing Yanran did not wait for Qin Jingyang's response and called out to him.

Qin Jingyang returned to his senses and looked at him. "What's wrong?"

Hsing Yanran's eyes were a little unhappy and her voice became cold. "I am asking if you have thought of a birthday present for me?"

Qin Jingyang smiled. "Isn't there still a few days?"

Hsing Yanran suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and nodded. If it was in the past, she would not have said so much to Qin Jingyang. He was originally a little kid following behind her.

If she did not want to work with him to make a name for herself, she would not have given him the chance to get close to her.

At this moment, a BMW Mini came in from the road. Qin Jingyang only took a look at the car plate and knew it was Shen Anning's car.

Hsing Yanran also glanced at the car, then opened her arms towards Qin Jingyang, as if she was taking the initiative to throw herself into Qin Jingyang's arms.

Before Qin Jingyang could react, Hsing Yanran let go of him and waved her hand calmly. "Let's go. Bye bye."

Qin Jingyang subconsciously waved his hand. "Goodbye."

Hence, Shen Anning and Qiao An, who were passing by in the Minni car, took in everything that had just happened.

Qiao An's expression was surprised. "That was..."

Shen Anning's brows slightly raised and her tone was deliberately casual, "Qin Jingyang's first love."

"First love?"1

Qiao An saw the two of them waving goodbye through the rearview mirror. Qin Jingyang looked over again.

Shen Anning parked the car in the parking lot and said to Qiao An with a smile before getting off the car.

"This is the first love of Qin Jingyang's childhood friend. Don't forget to congratulate him later."

The two of them pushed open the door and got off the car. Qin Jingyang also walked over and raised his hand to greet, "An Jing, Qiao An, what a coincidence."

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