After sending Asaha Yu Na home, Yang Qing came to the position given to him by Murong Xue.

At this time, Murong Xue had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw Yang Qing, she ran over happily.

"You're here."

Yang Qing nodded gently, "Well, where are we going this time?"

"Go to the house, my dad and several uncles are here. I told my dad about what we pretended to be, so don't worry, just lie to my grandpa and the others."

Yang Qing said: "Okay, let's go."

“Get on the bus.”

This time, Murong Xue drove a large black g, with a very high body, and it was the luxury car that all boys dream of.

After getting in the car, Yang Qing couldn't help but say, "The world of rich people is different."

Murong Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "Do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you. Anyway, I have many such cars. Just think that you have helped me with the reward rate."

Yang Qing refused and said, "Forget it. Although I like this car very much, I will not ask for other people's things for no reason. I can also buy them with my own hands."

Murong Xue was stunned by Yang Qing's words. It seemed that things she had always thought could be solved with money were not practical.

Under Murong Xue's arrangement, the two came to the villa community in Binhai City.

Security work is very important here. Everyone must register to enter and exit, and even have to show their identity posts to let you enter.

Because the people living here are either internet celebrities, some high-ranking officials and nobles, and the living place for rich people.

At the doorman, Yang Qing took out his ID card, recorded his identity information, and drove into the community.

You can clearly see that the community is full of security guards and countless high-definition cameras.

It was the first time that Yang Qing came here. He was full of curiosity about the surroundings. The whole process was smooth and the surrounding green trees were also cleaned very neatly.

At the same time, under the guidance of Murong Xue, the car slowly stopped outside a villa.

Murong Xue said gently: "Let's park the car here, someone will help us park the car later."

"good."

As they said that, the two got off the car together, Murong Xue naturally took Yang Qing's arm and walked in happily.

Yang Qing was a little uncomfortable at first and wanted to break free, but found that Murong Xue was holding her tightly, and there was no possibility of breaking free at all.

In the end, he gave up struggling. As soon as he opened the door, a middle-aged man walked towards him.

The middle-aged man is Murong Xue's father, Murong Bo.

When Murong Bo saw the intimate relationship between the two, he was also helpless. This girl was really spoiled by herself.

"dad."

"Um."

Murong Bo nodded to Yang Qing, "Xiaoxue, your grandfather is in the living room. You go find him, young man, come with me."

Yang Qing didn't say anything. Since they already knew, how could he pretend to be in front of them?

The two arrived at a pavilion in the back garden, and Murong Xue poured a cup of tea and placed it on the table.

"Young man, thank you for helping Xiaoxue this time."

Yang Qing responded: "It's okay, we are all friends, so we can help each other."

Murong Bo smiled, "How great it would be if you were really Xiaoxue's boyfriend. I like you very much."

Yang Qing touched his nose awkwardly, "Uncle was joking. This time it was just a show. In reality, I have a girlfriend."

Murong Bo said: "It's Asaha Zhongming's daughter, Asaha Yuena, I already know."

In front of such a person, Yang Qing has no secret.

"Yang Qing, 24 years old, graduated from Lanhai School, undergraduate, has an older sister and a younger sister at home. The books you currently write can cost several thousand yuan a month."

After hearing this, Yang Qing knew that Murong Bo had investigated him.

"You don't have to be nervous. Actually, I don't want to investigate, but I only have one daughter. If something happens to her, I, the father, will be ashamed of her dead mother."

Murong Bo smiled bitterly and said, "You should know that Xiaoxue's mother died of dysfunction when she gave birth to her. Now, over the years, I have never looked for her stepmother. I just want to give her all my love. But as time goes by, Xiaoxue has become more and more withdrawn, so it is difficult for me to talk about her, so I can only protect her silently."

Yang Qing had already learned something from Xue Nai, but as the saying goes, what does it have to do with being an outsider?

Murong Bo said: "Although I really want you to be Xue'er's boyfriend, I know that you have a girlfriend. A gentleman loves money and makes it well, so I won't let Xiaoxue do other things."

Yang Qing stood up and said lightly: "I'm here to play the show this time, that's all. Murong Bo and I are just friends. If something happens to my friend, of course I need to help."

Murong Bo touched his chin and whispered: "Yeah, I'm asking you to come today, because I want to... let you pretend to be Xiaoxue's boyfriend more."

"Sorry, uncle, you know, I have a girlfriend. If I have always been close to my friends, what will others think of me? So, I refuse."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Xue, who was holding the fruit, unconsciously rosy and then turned and left.

Murong Bo shook his head helplessly, "It's up to you. If you agree, I can give you one million as a fee."

After hearing the three words "One million", Yang Qing's eyes shone. That was the money that ordinary families would never make in their entire lives. It would be too generous to take action.

Yes, if someone earns tens of millions a year, of course it will not be less than one hundred million.

Murong Bo thought there was a chance, so he hurriedly took out a bank card and put it on the table, "If you agree, this million will be yours. Not only that, you can also get a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. How about it?"

"You won't disagree with such an attractive condition."

If it were another person, he would definitely agree without stopping.

Yang Qing looked at the wallpaper on the phone screen, which was the pouting mouth of Sumina Kasumi, and felt warm in her heart.

"I'm sorry, uncle, although I like money very much, I still say the same thing. A gentleman loves money and gets it well. I'd like to ask uncle to take it back."

Murong Bo was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Qing's resolute look, and knew that he could no longer solve the problem with money.

Then he whispered: "Okay, if you need it, call me, the conditions are still there."

At this moment, Murong Xue's grandparents, as well as some uncles and aunts all came over. After seeing Yang Qing's appearance and dress, they all thought they were the eldest son, so they greeted him with a smile.
Chapter completed!