"Jiajia, will you also live in City A in the future?" The few of them have been hanging out for a few days, and now they have left their footprints in various Internet celebrity shops and restaurants in City A.
Qi Jiajia was eating Xue Mei Niang. She took a bite of the white and tender fat and muttered, "Yes, I have to go back to my home tomorrow."
Having never heard her say this before, Cheng Miao stirred the milk cap with a straw, "When will you be back?"
Qi Jiajia swallowed Xue Mei Niang and was not very interested, "I don't know, I'll do it as soon as possible."
"Brother Qiudong, why aren't you here?" Lin Zhu saw the coconut residue on Qi Jiajia's mouth and gently wiped it with paper in a natural movement.
Qi Jiajia, who had always taken it for granted, quietly blushed for some reason under the envious eyes of the little girl at the next table who had been peeking at Lin Zhu.
Cheng Miao held a straw in his mouth and watched the show with Qin Musong, who was smiling.
Speaking of autumn and winter, Cheng Miao sighed.
"He went to work."
Qin Musong was stunned for a moment before he realized that Qiudong was the busiest among them now.
Qin Musong's job is that of a private bodyguard, which is usually opened once a month and can equal a year's income.
Cheng Miao said that he had an iron job from 9 to 5, so he could naturally hang out with them on weekends.
Only Qiudong, because Jia did find him an identity that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, so that he naturally became a man enjoying the 996 blessing.
Even during the weekend, I was called back to work overtime.
Just thinking about it made people burst into tears. Cheng Miao quickly drank two sips of milk tea to calm down his shock.
"Brother Qiudong, you won't be doing this for the past five years, right?"
Lin Zhu also knew Qiu and Dong. His previous experiences in Qiu and Dong made him feel a little unreliable as a shining migrant worker.
"I don't know, just plan it slowly."
Since we know that everything in this real world will disappear in five years, everyone has lost a lot of motivation to work hard.
In Lin Zhu's words, it started to go bad.
After all, everything you gain by struggling here will be lost, and in the Survival Hotel, they have all reached the peak of their lives.
and……
I have been working hard on the copy for too long, and when I come back to write reports and make reports... I feel a little uncomfortable.
After Qi Jiajia finished eating Xue Mei Niang, the time was almost up and the two bodyguards who had sent Qi Jiajia to Cheng Miao's house appeared at the door.
"Miss, it's time to go."
Cheng Miao even sensed a little fear and resistance from their respectful tone and demeanor.
Qi Jiajia didn't say anything. After saying goodbye to Cheng Miao and others, she got into the customized luxury car.
The guy driving in front looked at Qi Jiajia in the rearview mirror several times. For some reason, he always felt that the lady was different.
He is not the Qi family's exclusive driver, he is just the Qi family's driver in City A.
He had never had close contact with Qi Jiajia before, but he had heard a lot about the deeds of the smartest and most moody young lady in the Qi family.
The servants were often scolded, and it often happened that they overturned the table and smashed the room if they didn't go well during the meal.
There was even a bad time when Qi Jiajia burned down a villa.
Even to her family, she doesn't have a good face.
However, the servant who takes care of Qi Jiajia said that her father and mother usually only visit her once a year, which is on her birthday.
Usually when she is needed, she always calls or asks the person in charge to fly in to interview Qi Jiajia.
They were still discussing at the time that it was normal for such a twisted family to raise such a child.
It's just a pain for them, the servants.
However, after contacting her in the past two days, I found that this young lady is just a bit cold-tempered, but her temper is definitely not surly, nor cruel as expected.
"Miss, I will take you here and there will be someone to pick you up over there." The man politely led Qi Jiajia off the private plane and bowed respectfully.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Qi Jiajia still had no expression, and even wearing sunglasses, she showed no sign of expression as she got on the plane.
The man was slightly stunned when he heard Qi Jiajia's words, and then watched her get on the plane.
"What? She's obviously a cute girl." The man watched the plane take off, then scratched his head and went back.
"Master, Miss woke up ten days ago and went to City A after a check-up." A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses leaned over to talk to the man sitting on the leather chair.
The man looked very handsome, but the frivolity and arrogance in his eyes ruined his good looks.
He is six points similar to Qi Jiajia.
"Why is my smart sister going to City A?" Qi Jiahui touched his chin.
"This... because the young lady has never left the manor before, and everyone with her was knocked unconscious..." the assistant with gold-rimmed glasses muttered.
Qi Jiahui glanced at the gold-rimmed glasses with disgust, "Trash."
Qi Jiahui and Qi Jiajia had similar temperaments before, but they were actually more surly.
There is nothing uncontaminated about dog fighting, alcohol, and violence. It is just because of the Qi family's perfect public relations that the outside world does not know about it.
Everyone only knows that the sister of Qi Jiahui of Perfect Company is a troubled girl who gives everyone a headache.
As someone with gold-rimmed glasses who has been with him for a long time, I have a deep understanding of what kind of character his young master is.
Qi Jiahui, who was still angry just now, now smiled and leaned back on the chair, "No matter how smart you are, you still have to be my brain."
"She's back now?" Qi Jiahui looked silently for a moment, then turned around and asked.
"Yes," the gold-rimmed glasses lowered his body lower, "The time has come, and the master and his wife have also passed."
Qi Jiahui smiled, stood up and straightened his sleeves, "Let's go there too."
"Jiajia, how could you run away without saying a word? Do you know what's going on in the group? How long have we been looking for you?" Qi's father pointed at Qi Jiajia, his voice trembling with anger.
Qi's mother stood aside and looked at Qi Jiajia with disapproval and shook her head.
Qi Jiajia looked out the window indifferently. She had already quarreled with her parents before.
I have been in a coma for more than two months. When my parents first met, they were not concerned about my body or comforting my emotions. They were only thinking about the benefits of the group and the family.
But now Qi Jiajia has no feeling of resentment, powerlessness, or need to destroy something to release her emotions.
There was no fluctuation in her heart, and her mind was distracted by the beef made by Cheng's mother.
"Are you finished?"
Qi's father was still nagging and accusing her of her faults when he suddenly heard his youngest daughter talking to him in a cold, distant and restrained tone that he had never heard before.
Qi's father was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
Just as he was about to speak, the door was opened and Qi Jiahui strode in, pretending to give Qi Jiajia a hug.
Usually Qi Jiajia would scream and curse at him and hit him with objects.
But today, Qi Jiajia just looked at him quietly.
Qi Jiahui instantly felt like he was being watched by something terrible, and his whole body was screaming to escape.
