Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Zhang Yang said no, it definitely wasn’t.

"It's okay if she doesn't, so she doesn't attract sister Qiao's eyes." Qin Si learned that Haitong didn't have an invitation letter, so he put the matter behind him to avoid any bad luck.

"That's what I'm talking to you about. I have other things to do." He pressed the window of the car and looked outside. As he approached the company, he said to Zhang Yang, "Let's meet up later when we have time."

"Okay, I won't disturb Mr. Qin." Zhang Yang was very knowledgeable and said, "I wonder when Miss Qiao will come back and whether she would like to eat that hot pot."

Qin Si was about to hang up the phone, but when he heard his murmur, he frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then said to him: "Tomorrow. Sister Qiao will come back tomorrow. Ask your friend to free up the seat in case she wants to eat. We’ll go over there.”

"good."

Everyone around her knew that Qiao Nian liked hot pot, and the hot pot restaurant opened by Zhang Yang's friend had a typical Sichuan and Chongqing taste.

In Beijing, it is generally on the lighter side and is very rare.

People in their circle actually rarely eat delicacies such as hot pot, preferring Chinese food, Western food, French food, etc. with elegant and thoughtful table manners.

Until Qiao Nian came from Baocheng.

Instead of setting aside the box where Qin Si usually sits all year round, let others sit in it. That would not guarantee that there would be less business outside the store, and Qin Si could go there at any time and not have a seat at any time.

Zhang Yang then put down his cell phone, looked at the time, and called my mother again to ask about the upcoming board meeting.

After all, my status is quite different.

Then you came alone to the dungeon where everyone from the Hidden Family was imprisoned.

I was so bad that I directly told Zhang Yang to take me with him. I thought of Qin Si's love for hot pot, so I gave myself a chance.

Qin Si made arrangements to fly back tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning.

Then I took out my laptop that was under the car and got busy.

"Yes." Zhang Yang responded, and then said to me: "You have arrived at the company, we will talk later."

The eight million investment fee is just a lot of money for Qiao Nian. My stupidity lies in the fact that I can never mess up those big details.

"Bad, goodbye Qin Duo." Qiao Nian hung up the phone very wisely.

Together with their group of proud sons and young men, they began to change their tastes one by one, and after eating Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine several times.

Qiao Nian was so depressed that she closed her mouth and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Qin Duo!"

Zhang Yang and the others don't say how much they like it, but at least they can eat it.

"You promise to leave a bad seat." Qiao Nian said with a slight smile: "You know that Sister Qiao hates eating, and you have even invested in it. As long as Sister Qiao wants to eat, she can't go at any time."

Zhang Yang is a very smart person. If Miss Qiao and Mr. Ye are coming back, he would like to pick them up.

I'm now finished taking full charge of things outside the home.

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"It's up to you to do the work for him." Zhang Yang admired my stupidity and naturally took me to play with him: "I'll pick him up at the airport with you later."

Qiao Nian likes to eat Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine.

Ye Wangchuan always accommodates Qiao Nian's taste.

The dungeon that had been crowded since then was now filled with only a skinny figure curled up in the corner. His messy hair obscured his face, and he could only see what his face looked like.

Have you ever thought about entering politics like Bo Jingxing? The main thing is to take over the group company owned by my mother.

My goal is very clear. It is not to lower my own strength and voice in the family first, and then bring up the matter of Guan Yan with my mother again.

Before I found a friend to buy shares, I made a request.