"Shangguan Qingyan's target is us." Han Sanqian said.
"us?"
"Yes, although I don't know what her specific purpose is now, but I have a vague feeling that if his target is pointing at us, it is very likely to be related to magical skills. In addition, they have weapon souls in their hands This kind of thing, so no matter what the purpose is, I must admit that I am interested." Han Sanqian said.
"So, let's go to Shangguan's house tomorrow night?"
Han Sanqian shook his head: "No, go to Zhou's house tomorrow night."
"Why?"
"Play hard to get!" Han Sanqian said.
If the Shangguan family is really what I guessed, then it is actually the best choice to make them feel more uncomfortable at this time.
This is game theory, and from the beginning, you have the absolute initiative.
"You..." Su Yingxia gave a wry smile: "You are full of hearts."
There is no way, in a place like Bafang World, Han Sanqian would have died 10,000 times long ago if he hadn't been careful.
He has no advantages and no background, so he can only rely on himself in many cases.
And his greatest wealth, besides his own body, what else could it be? !
"It's never a bad thing to use your brain more. Rest, let's."
Early the next morning, Han Sanqian found a servant of the famous shop and delivered a letter to Shangguan's house.
After receiving the letter, Shangguan Qingyan frowned.
"Qingyan, what's the matter?" Shangguan Qinghai just walked into the hall, seeing Shangguan Qingyan frowning holding a letter, he couldn't help asking.
"Father, I just received a letter from Mr. Su and the others. They said that they have something to do tonight and they won't be able to come for the time being." Shangguan Qingyi said anxiously.
"Then did he say when he will come to us again?" Shangguan Qinghai said.
"No. If there were, I wouldn't be so worried." Shangguan said softly.
They don't care whether Han Sanqian and the others come tonight, what they care about is whether they come or not.
If he set a time, then of course she could choose to wait.
But just didn't say it.
The relationship is just a chance meeting. If the time is not clear, most people are actually very clear that the other party may not come again at all.
"We will meet again later when we have time. In fact, it is equivalent to politeness on the face. There is a high probability that we will never see each other again." Shangguan sighed lightly.
It's as if you meet a friend you haven't seen for a long time on the street. After a few pleasantries, each of you politely says that you have an empty appointment in the future.
Anyone who understands that there are free appointments knows that everyone will have time when they are free, but it is actually difficult to talk about whether to make an appointment or not.
Right now, isn't that the case with them?
"Daughter, what should we do then?"
Shangguan Qingyan is also very troubled, do you want to invite him again?
If it's too deliberate, it's really not good.
However, in two days' time, the anniversary celebration of the famous store will be over, and by then everyone will have completely dispersed.
It is even more difficult to get together again.
Extending the head is a knife, and shrinking the head seems to be a knife.
All of a sudden, it really made Shangguan Qingyan into trouble.
"Father, don't be impatient, just wait a little longer. I'll think of a way."
Shangguan Qingyan finished speaking, turned and left the hall.
In the evening, Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia went to Zhou Yong's residence.
Zhou Yong is indeed capable. Not only did he invite chefs from famous stores, but he also hired a total of sixteen chefs, totaling eight cuisines.
He didn't know what Han Sanqian liked to eat, so he simply ordered a one-pot meal and invited as many chefs as he could, just to satisfy Han Sanqian's taste as much as possible.
Zhou Yong's residence was not decorated with lights and festoons, but Zhou Yong and Cao Sui were waiting at the door early to welcome them, which fully demonstrated their sincerity.
"Mr. Su, Ma'am, you are finally here, come, come, please."
Zhou Yong warmly invited several people to enter the inner hall, and then took their seats.
The servants quickly brought all the dishes to the table, a total of thirty-two dishes.
"So many dishes, can you finish it?" Han Sanqian smiled wryly.
Those who really sit at the main table are actually no more than six people from the district.
Cao Sui and his son, the third uncle of the Cao family, Zhou Yong and Han Sanqian.
Zhou Yong smiled lightly, looked at Cao Sui and his son: "Show your sincerity."
As soon as the words fell, the two father and son stood up immediately.
