Chapter 517, Meng Qingchi's First Time Eating Meat

Lu An is not stupid. He spent his whole life with her in his previous life. How could he not be able to figure out the other person's temperament?

When Sister Qingchi said the words, he immediately understood something.

At this moment, he was half happy and half sad.

Fortunately, Sister Qingchi was finally willing to be completely honest with me, and the time was set for National Day.

This is a great thing!

This was his wish in his past life. In half a year, he would be able to completely possess Sister Qingchi's body and mind. Why wouldn't he be excited?

But behind the joy, he instinctively thought of Qing Shui. He wondered what kind of overreaction she would have.

After all, the two sisters are different. Qingshui's temperament is erratic. Even if Lu An becomes her husband for life, there is no guarantee that Qingshui will not make trouble.

The other thing is the nihilistic thing about twins. In his previous life, the two of them got married when they were 26 years old, but in this life, he had not even reached 22 despite all his calculations. He was also at a loss as to what the butterfly effect would be after a few years.

But he was at a loss. Compared with the pressure from the Meng family and the Yu family, he wished that the sooner the better.

Just now he was secretly regretful, he should have set the time during the summer vacation. By then, Sister Yu had not yet given birth, and maybe Sister Qingchi would be pregnant. If the two children were in conflict, the Yu family could not forcefully attack them. Bar?

Then he was thinking again, it seems that he has to make a wish to Nanyue Bodhisattva, hoping that this person can bless him to hit the target with one hit, so that Sister Qingchi can successfully conceive twins.

As a person, when you feel less confident, it is easier for you to put your energy on these aspects.

After discussing the matter of buying a house in Jinling, Meng Qingchi was a little tired, so he found a change of clothes and went to the shower room.

Lu An was not idle either and made a phone call with Zeng Ziqian.

As soon as the call was connected, Lu An asked: "It's past eleven o'clock now. Is the inventory of each branch finished?"

Zeng Ziqian replied, "We are doing the final verification. Boss, please give us another 5 minutes."

Lu An said yes, then listened to the busy conversation over the phone and waited quietly.

Time flew by, and before 5 minutes had passed, Zeng Ziqian's voice came again from the other side, "Boss, are you still there?"

"Yes." Luan responded.

After hearing the response, Zeng Ziqian reported to him the sales situation of each branch in the most concise language:

The daily sales volume of the Suzhou flagship store is 2.91 million, ranking first.

However, it is only 90,000 short of breaking through 3 million, which is really a pity.

The Xinjiekou flagship store followed closely, with daily sales reaching 2.77 million, which is a good performance.

Wuxi branch 2.08 million.

Changzhou branch 1.91 million.

The Zhenjiang branch is not far behind, only 10,000 shy of the top, at 1.9 million.

The worst performer this time was the Southeast University branch, with only 1.79 million, more than 1 million behind the first place. Just looking at the data performance, it seems unsatisfactory.

However, whether it is Lu An or Zeng Ziqian, the senior management of Bubu Sheng Company understands that with the supermarkets in Gulou District and Xinjiekou, Southeast University is obviously suppressed and diverted, so the results are not good. It doesn't look as good as other branches.

But if you look at it alone, it's actually pretty good, with a net profit of hundreds of thousands.

After the sales report was completed, the details of various costs and expenses were followed, and finally Zeng Ziqian reported the profits, "Boss, excluding the main store in Gulou District, the net profit of the six new stores today exceeded 7.5 million."

On just the first day of business, the net profit was 7.5 million!

Lu An was so excited that he almost shouted.

That's so much a day. If the old store's daily profit of 280,000 yuan is maintained, how much will it be in a year?

Isn't that several hundred million?

hiss!

Lu An's mind suddenly became clear. This damn cash milk is really terrifying. If things continue like this, in just two years, he will have some confidence to face the Yu family.

Of course, he knows that the accounts cannot be calculated like this. There are peak seasons and off-seasons for sales, and with the influx of countless competitors later, it will become harder and harder to make money and the profit margin will become lower and lower.

However, even if it is further compressed and reduced, the net income that the seven stores will bring to itself in a year will never be less than 500 million.

Although he can't compare with the Yu family, which has a big business, it also adds important weight to him. With this achievement and he is so young, who the hell dares to underestimate him?

He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his excitement. Now Bubu Sheng Supermarket has just started, and his wonderful life has just begun. When one day Bubu Sheng Supermarket dominates East China and looks across the country, then he Only then did he have the real confidence to enter the Yu family.

However, this was the most ideal situation, but he obviously would not let the money lie there to rust, so he immediately told Zeng Ziqian:

"There is no shortage of money now, and the situation is very good. You must seize the time to lay out the Shanghai Stock Exchange and surrounding areas, and strive to win over Shanghai Stock Exchange and other important strategic locations before others are jealous.

My request to you is just three words: "Quick, quick, quick!" Before I graduate from college, every municipal city in East China must have the shadow of our step by step supermarket. "

"Okay! I have summoned all the company's top executives as you ordered, and we will hold a meeting overnight to implement the next step." Zeng Ziqian is an action person with terrible execution ability.

Hearing this, Lu An was ready to make a move and had his own mind to go.

But later, I thought that Sister Qingchi was at home, so I stopped thinking. The supermarket was right there and I couldn't go there. I could go there at any time, so there was no need to fight for this little time.

Then the two chatted intensively for about 15 minutes. When he hung up the phone with a dry mouth, he found that Sister Qingchi had sat next to him without knowing when.

The girl pricked up her ears and seemed to listen very seriously.

Seeing him put the receiver back, Meng Qingchi asked: "The profits of the six newly opened supermarkets today exceeded 7.5 million?"

"Yeah."

Lu An nodded heavily, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

Meng Qingchi seemed to know why he was laughing. In addition to money, he was probably pursuing social status.

She smiled and praised: "My little An is really amazing. I don't have to worry about my livelihood even if I don't work in the future."

These words made Lu An feel comfortable. He took advantage of the situation and leaned over, saying coquettishly: "Please hug me."

Meng Qingchi smiled and looked at him quietly for a while. In the end, he couldn't stand his helpless nature and reached out to hug him.

How could Lu An miss such a good opportunity for intimacy?

With a stretch of his hand and a force, Meng Qingchi fell into his arms.

For a moment, Luan looked down at her. She looked up at the man, their eyes intertwined, silently looking at each other without saying anything, everything was said without words.

The neon lights outside were flashing, and there was occasional noise, but the studio was quiet, quieter than an uninhabited area.

I don't know how long it took, but Luan, whose feet were numb, suddenly moved and carried her to the bedroom.

Meng Qingchi didn't move, still staring at him intently, with his head on his chest, listening to the man's strong heart beating.

The distance from the sofa to the bedroom was very short, but the two of them seemed to have spent a century.

In an increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, Meng Qingchi was gently placed on the bed, but before she could get familiar with the environment in the quilt, she was pressed down by a body, head to head, foot to foot, hip to hip, all-round without dead angles.

After staring at each other for a long time, Meng Qingchi finally let go of all her reserve, slowly raised her hands, and finally circled his neck, and asked with a soft smile:

"Do you like me so much? I feel like you want to integrate me into your body."

Lu An lowered her forehead and pressed it against his forehead, breathing her breath and said, "That's what I think. I wish we could merge into one, become one, and never separate in this life."

Hearing this unscrupulous love talk, Meng Qingchi was stunned for a moment, then her head slightly moved forward, and she said to him face to face: "I will try my best to realize your wish and be your wife in this life."

This seemingly plain sentence, but Meng Qingchi expressed a certain determination.

Determined to return to Shao City, he would further confront his parents.

Facing Yu Wanzhi, who was extremely strong in all aspects, Meng Qingchi was determined to fight to the end and not compromise for love.

"Well, I will always stand by you." Lu An kissed her cheek twice emotionally in response.

Now, he has also given up.

Unless Aunt Meng, Uncle Meng, and the Yu family killed me, or used physical means to violently dispose of me.

Otherwise, no one in this life can separate me from Sister Qingchi.

Of course, there are also Qingshui and Ye Run.

Once a woman falls in love, what she wants most is that the man will support her unwaveringly and be her strongest backing. Meng Qingchi is also a woman, and is no exception.

First time!

This is the first time she has felt a kind of happiness since she grew up.

So this is love, this is happiness, simple, but it seems endless.

Meng Qingchi whispered in his ear: "Do you want to kiss me?"

Lu An was stunned, raised his head slightly and looked into her eyes: "Didn't you say we'll talk about it next time we go back to Changshi?"

Meng Qingchi smiled happily and asked: "Are the words I said rules that must be followed? Isn't romance about being free to do what you want?"

Lu An couldn't help but nodded, "You are my sister Qingchi, my favorite, of course I will follow, I never thought of disobeying you and making you sad."

After saying that, he blinked, "How about making an exception tonight?"

Meng Qingchi smiled even more and avoided his lips, "Let's wait until May Day, let me prepare and look forward to it, that may feel better."

Lu An said depressedly: "I suddenly regretted it."

Meng Qingchi asked: "What do you regret?"

Lu An said: "I'm just a fool, you've already spoken, why don't I take action directly?"

Hearing the voice, Meng Qingchi suddenly raised her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, then tilted her head slightly, showing her delicate swan neck in front of him, and then she closed her eyes.

The signal is so obvious.

If Luan said more nonsense, he would be a fool. He immediately lowered his head and kissed her without saying anything.

He didn't kiss her mouth, but like last night, he kissed her ears, neck, and collarbone, constantly wandering, lingering, and imprinting his lips in every corner.

However, as he kissed, he was no longer satisfied with his desire. He kissed her forehead, her eyebrows, and her face. He also opened her pajamas, kissed her shoulder blades, and bit the transparent suspenders with small bites.

Anyway, during the half-hour kiss, except for the tempting cherry mouth, he didn't miss any place above the heart. It can be said that where the tip of his tongue passed, no grass grew.

Seeing that he was getting more and more aggressive, Meng Qingchi didn't stop him. At first, he held the back of his head with his right hand. When he was hit by a huge strange impact in the middle, he couldn't help but open his eyes to observe his movements.

But!

But at the end, when his "deputy president" rubbed clockwise through his pants, Meng Qingchi was attacked by the sudden pleasure, his nerves almost broke, and he almost lost control. He hugged him with his lips tightly pursed and murmured:

"Xiao An, I'm hurt, come down."

Hurt?

Impossible, Sister Qingchi has always paid more attention to her health. She has never been interrupted from doing yoga twice a day. How could she be tormented by herself like this?

There is only one answer.

This sister can't stand it anymore.

Lu An wanted to get down, but when he was about to leave her, he was naughty for some reason.

But in those few times, Meng Qingchi, who had been suppressed for half an hour, still pursed her lips tightly, but her body was uncontrollably bent up, followed by a high-frequency fluctuation of about 20 seconds, and finally turned into a pool of mud, completely silent.

Lu An widened his eyes, a little confused, is this still the cold and indifferent Sister Qingchi in the previous life?

The performance just now undoubtedly proved that it seems that she has opened her heart to him in this life and is not as cautious as in the previous life.

Lu An whispered in Meng Qingchi's ear, "Sister Qingchi."

Meng Qingchi didn't respond, tilted her head, closed her eyes, but didn't loosen her hands, still crossed them around his head.

Lu An waited for a while, and when there was no movement, he began to mutter again: "Sister Qingchi, I don't want to move."

Meng Qingchi still didn't say anything, except for her heart beating violently, all other features made her think she was a piece of wood.

Lu An didn't give up, and held her earlobe and said: "I want to hold you like this for a while, I don't want to get off."

"Yeah." This time Meng Qingchi responded.

But after a hum, she returned to her original state, lying under him like a coffin board, letting him do it, not opening his eyes, not looking at him.

Ten minutes passed silently, and Lu An stopped stroking her hair with his right hand, "Sister Qingchi, I'll go get you some water."

"Okay."

Meng Qingchi finally recovered and calmed down. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at him lovingly, opened her red lips, and said in a low voice: "Xiao An, don't let me down in this life."

When their eyes met, Lu An said solemnly: "Wherever you go, I will go. Whether it's heaven or hell, I will always follow you."

Meng Qingchi took a long breath, exerted force with both hands, and hugged him tightly.

In an instant, the two of them were stuck together like double-sided tape, with no space between them.

Meng Qingchi was a more rational person after all. After a while of love, she couldn't stand the mud between her legs and went to the bathroom.

Lu An knew her temper and chose to quit while she was ahead, without pestering her.

About 20 minutes later, Meng Qingchi changed into pajamas and lay back on the bed. She chatted with Lu An calmly, talking about life, various things in the hospital, Bubusheng Supermarket, and even the snow in the three northeastern provinces. She was very yearning, as if the previous ambiguous scene had never happened, and she returned to her previous cold appearance.

Even when Lu An hugged her from behind to sleep, her emotions could be controlled freely.

Before going to bed, Lu An said, "Sister Qingchi, let's go to the three northeastern provinces for our honeymoon after we get married."

"Okay."

Meng Qingchi's "Okay" was particularly crisp and powerful, without any hesitation or hesitation.