Chapter 195
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Jian Yi's cold and expressionless face didn't change at all. His thin lips were about to spit out the words, "No."
Jian Chenglang saw that he was about to kill the conversation again, so he hurriedly stopped him. "Brother! Aren't you going to ask Xiaoyan why he asked that? "
Jian Yi was silent for a while, then he looked at Qin Xi Yan indifferently and asked, "Why did he ask that?"
Jian Chenglang: "…"
Qin Xi Yan pursed his bright red lips.
He was really not used to talking to his father. His father's cold tone made him want to hit him.
But suddenly, he turned his eyes and saw Little Lu Li, Qu Qianqian, and Zhang Yiming waving at him and cheering him on.
Qin Xi Yan cheered up again, and his eyes were burning with a flame!
Forget it, he had to save his father first.
He pursed his lips, held the pen in his small hand, and remembered Sister Li Li's words. He had to be tactful.
So he lowered his head and wrote:
Because mining coal is very profitable.
Jian Yi was expressionless, and his hands were itching. "You mean, I'm very poor now?"
Seeing that Qin Xi Yan was about to nod, Jian Chenglang was scared out of his wits.
He absolutely couldn't admit this, or his brother would beat Xiaoyan up and show him how rich his father was!
Men with strong self-esteem couldn't afford to be hurt at all!
Jian Chenglang hurried over and covered Qin Xi Yan's head, which was about to nod, and tried to smooth things over with a laugh.
"Brother, I, I think, Xiaoyan means, mining coal, mining coal … Mining coal can make a lot of money. Yes, mining coal can make a lot of money. To put it bluntly, he just wants you to invest in the mining industry."
As he spoke, Jian Chenglang gave Qin Xi Yan a praising look: forced praise.
"Sure enough, he's a child of the Jian family. He has the awareness to invest at such a young age."
He was used to talking nonsense. Speaking of this, he added, "By the way, Xiaoyan, you said you can make a lot of money. How much is it?"
Speaking of this, Qin Xi Yan's eyes lit up. He wrote:
I can make 200 yuan an hour!
Dad, go and mine coal.
"Brother! Brother, calm down! "
Jian Chenglang's words. it was the first time he felt that his mouth was so cheap!
He quickly stopped Jian Yi, who was already rubbing his wrist and laughing coldly. He laughed dryly.
"I, I think that Xiaoyan shouldn't be. It's not that he despises you for being useless. You can't even earn 200 yuan an hour. I think he …"
Jian Yi narrowed her black eyes dangerously and sneered a few times on her frosty face.
"Xiaoyan's brother's brother.......
. "" Brother, calm down. "Jian Chenglang wanted to cry but had no tears." You only have one son. You have to be patient. Don't always think of using violence to solve problems … "
Jian Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.
He didn't know why, but he remembered the girl's tear-stained face just now.
She was clingy, had a nice voice, had a delicate temper, was kind, and knew how to take responsibility for her mistakes.
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