Chapter 195 Wrong message

Style: Girl Author: Cen ten yearsWords: 1870Update Time: 24/02/20 22:09:59
Qin Zhao was somewhat impressed. She took the initiative to greet her boss just now. She had a cute face but was very thoughtful. She added like a superfluous sentence: "Mr. Qin, do you still remember?"

Qin Zhao raised his eyelids and looked over calmly.

She didn't have stage fright. Instead, she smiled at him obediently: "We met once before when you went to pick up your sister from school."

"Aqin and I were roommates in college."

The man's dark and cold eyes were like some cold-blooded animal. He stared at her quietly for a few seconds and then quickly looked away. Even though he was unhappy inside, his face remained expressionless.

Qin Zhao didn't have any feelings for her at first, but he felt very disgusted after hearing these two words.

He didn't like Qin Qin in the first place, and he didn't have a good impression of her roommate, especially since she thought she was being very magnanimous, but she actually had her ambition written all over her face.

Means are shoddy.

Presumably Qin Qin's relationship with her may not be very close, and to this day, she has not yet confessed her true identity to her so-called good friend.

Qin Zhao didn't take this little incident seriously at all. This kind of person wasn't worth remembering for even a second.

Having said that, Qin Zhao said to Jiang Yue, "I didn't pay attention just now, and I don't know her."

He was always attentive, so he paused and asked, "Do you recognize her?"

You can name it.

You must have known each other.

Jiang Yue's cold attitude towards Qin Zhao is a bit strange, but when you think about the plot that no longer follows common sense, it's not so strange.

She didn't say much, just kept silent and simply summarized the past: "She is the home piano teacher Zhou Ji hired before."

Qin Zhao sneered and said nothing.

Please be kind to such a young and beautiful person.



While eating, Jiang Yue felt that there was always an eye staring at her from behind. She couldn't help but look back once, but she didn't see anything suspicious.

Zhao Shuyan was sitting in the blind corner of her sight. Just as Jiang Yue turned around, she hid behind the column. She ate the dinner absentmindedly.

The leader was displeased: "You just overstepped your bounds."

"I thought you were a sensible person, so I brought you here to meet people tonight. I reminded you before I came here that Qinbu has a cold personality and doesn't like excitement, let alone people who get close to each other for no reason. You just showed off..."

The leader was so angry that he couldn't say anything else. Zhao Shuyan lowered his face and remained silent.

"You don't think he would be interested in you if you are like this, do you?" The leader is a woman, and her words are more direct and harsh: "With his family background, and reaching this position at such a young age, there will be a shortage of support for him. The person who gave me a hug? People are pure-hearted and unmoved, why do you think you are the exception? "

"I treat you as one of my own, and I would like to advise you, don't think about things you can't think about. People's class must be changed by themselves."

"People are born superior to others, so why do they keep looking down?"

This is what the leader said. Whether Zhao Shuyan listens to it or not is her business.

Zhao Shuyan raised her eyes and turned to the back of the figure sitting by the window. Since she knew the future in advance, why should she give up such a good opportunity?

It was all supposed to be hers.



Dinner isn't over yet.

Qin Zhao asked his assistant to settle the bill, and the restaurant manager personally sent the person into the elevator and followed him to the underground garage.

Jiang Yue had just drank some brandy, and now her face was already a little red.

Uncle Liu saw the red face of the second young lady and asked: "Young Master, is the young lady drunk? Do you want to buy some sobriety medicine first?"

The spare sober medicine in the car has expired.

Qin Zhao helped her fasten her seat belt, but she moved randomly and waved his hand away, charming and willful.

"I'm not drunk." Jiang Yue leaned back in her chair, her eyes looking watery, and said, "I won't take medicine."

Mostly very disgusted.

She emphasized twice: "I don't take medicine, I don't take it."

The expression is serious and the words are righteous.

The capsule pills were too difficult for her to swallow, and the other pills were bitter and made her nauseous.

Qin Zhao asked her to open her mouth, and she opened her mouth obediently.

Qin Zhao patiently fed her some water. Uncle Liu was shocked when he saw this scene through the rearview mirror. He had never seen the young master be so patient with anyone.

"Okay, if you don't want to eat, don't eat." Qin Zhao said calmly: "Uncle Liu, drive."

Of course Jiang Yue is still sober and will not get drunk because of a glass of brandy, but his personality will indeed be magnified twice due to the effect of alcohol.

She took many selfies.

There are not many people in this world that she can call friends.

Fu Qingnian's sister-in-law got along very well with her. She was a bit introverted and easily shy. Since the two of them added their contact information, they haven't stopped chatting.

She found Ning Zhi’s WeChat account.

I sent her the selfie I just took.

[The original camera shows that I really have a face that even fairies would envy. 】

[Wow, wow, I am so beautiful. 】

After sending the message, she waited for a while but didn't get a reply. Ning Zhi usually responded instantly.

Before Jiang Yue realized that she had sent the message to the wrong person, she continued:

[Whoever looks at me is confused, hehehe~]

[Whoever marries me is really a blessing because the ancestors have accumulated great virtues. 】

[No wonder that vixen Zhou Ji didn’t want to divorce me even if she wanted to live or die. It’s human nature. 】

After Jiang Yue sent this long message, he went to admire the selfie he just took.

When she turned back and slowly opened the conversation, she saw a familiar avatar.

Zhou Ji? ? ?

Um?

Did she pronounce it wrong? ? ?

When Jiang Yue hurriedly tried to withdraw, he found that the two-minute time limit had exceeded, and the top of the dialog box showed that input was in progress.

Qualified ex-husband: [Huh? 】

Qualified ex-husband: [Vixen? 】