Don't bother, the real daughter, she is recommended to Qingbei Zhibo

The two stood on the roadside looking at each other, looking at each other's confused look and couldn't help laughing.

Fu Qian raised his hand and pinched Ning Zhi's face gently, "My plan has failed. I wonder if my dear Miss Ning has any alternative plans?"

Ning Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand and pinched it back. Feeling that Fu Qian's face was easy to pinch, she stretched out her other hand.

Fu Qian was forced to stand there while his girlfriend pinched his face. Only when his face was pinched until it turned slightly red did Ning Zhi retract his hand with satisfaction.

"Why does it feel like your method is like kneading dough?" Fu Qian touched his face, feeling a little helpless.

"No way?" Ning Zhi refused.

However, there were too many people here. Ning Zhi and Fu Qian waited and watched for a while before planning to leave.

As for where to go...

Ning Zhi smiled and took Fu Qian's hand, "Come with me."

Ning Zhi really didn't have any backup plans, but it was still possible to find a temporary date place.

When the two stood in front of the theater, Fu Qian was a little confused, "There shouldn't be any drama you like to watch tonight, right?"

"Yes, but there is a special opera party tonight, Mr. Fu, now is the time for you to play your role."

Fu Qian nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, someone came out and gave them the prepared tickets.

It was an internal ticket. The person who took the ticket said with emotion, "There are too few young people who like opera now. Very few people are willing to go into the theater to listen to opera. Coupled with Valentine's Day and the Lantern Festival, there are no internal tickets this year." Finished."

So they had the opportunity to get internal VIP tickets on the day of the party.

Ning Zhi actually doesn't know much about opera. She can listen, but she doesn't know much about it, but it doesn't affect her appreciation.

"We will be there on time, thank you for the complimentary tickets."

After getting the tickets for the evening performance, Ning Zhi waved to Fu Qian and said, "It's done."

Fu Qian squeezed her hand again, "Then let's go eat now."

Fortunately, the restaurant Fu Qian booked was private and could only be booked in advance.

As soon as the two walked in, they heard someone mention Fu Qian's name, which made Fu Qian and Ning Zhi both turn their heads and look over.

The speaker was standing by the window talking on the phone and didn't notice Ning Zhi and Fu Qian.

However, there was another person sitting opposite him, who happened to be facing them. When he saw Fu Qian, he coughed slightly and interrupted the man's words.

The man looked back, his face changed slightly, and then he came up to him with a smile, "Mr. Fu, long time no see."

Fu Qian had no impression of him and just nodded lightly, "Hello."

The man shifted his gaze to Ning Zhi and asked tentatively: "Who is this?"

"My girlfriend Ning Zhi, I won't interrupt your date," Fu Qian said politely, then took Ning Zhi's hand and walked towards the stairs.

Watching the two people walking upstairs, the man's expression became a little uglier. He returned to his seat and asked his companion in a low voice, "When did they come in?"

"Don't worry, I didn't hear about your plan."

The man hadn't hung up the phone yet. He took a deep breath and continued with the topic he had just finished talking about in a deep voice: "Fu Qian's project will be successful soon. Judging from past situations, there is a high probability that it will." To cooperate with the above, we need to contact them in advance, preferably with the core members of their projects.”

The woman sitting opposite the man raised her eyebrows and said, "I suggest you start with his girlfriend."

"Why?"                                                                                                                                                                                             .

Ning Zhi and Fu Qian arrived on the third floor and were guided by the waiter to a seat by the window. From here they could see the scenery of Yanjing's old city, which was in sharp contrast with the high-rise buildings in the distance.

"The owner of this restaurant is an imperial chef. All the chefs have been trained since childhood and their skills are very good."

Ning Zhi looked at him, a little surprised, "You rarely have such comments about a restaurant."

Fu Qian poured a glass of water and put it in front of her, and said with a smile: "That guy Fu Sinian has been frail and sick since birth. At that time, my elder brother and sister-in-law were busy, and I was not very good at cooking. He can be said to be the owner of this restaurant. I grew up eating rice.”

Ning Zhi tilted her head slightly, "I remember Fu Jiqing said that the one with the highest martial arts value in their generation is Fu Sinian?"

"Yes, because he was skinny and easy to bully when he was young, he started training very early. Everyone thought he was the one who would take over. Unexpectedly, he went to college and went to the entertainment industry, which made his father very angry. Whip him."

Fu Sinian turned his head and sneezed loudly while participating in the live broadcast of the Lantern Festival Gala. The assistant nervously asked him if he had a cold and if he needed to buy medicine.

"Brother, you can't be sick. There are many activities to attend later."

Fu Sinian was speechless, "I don't have a cold. Someone must be scolding me behind my back."

Hearing his words, the assistant immediately calmed down and said, "That's fine."

Fu Sinian was full of questions, where can I go? ? Is this still my personal assistant? ?

Before he came on stage, Fu Sinian took out his cell phone and sent a vicious message to the brothers' group, "Did you scold me?" ! 】

The others were speechless, and Fu Jiqing was even more merciless when he criticized his brother, "Why don't you ask my uncle?" 】

【Do I dare? 】Fu Sinian is also confident in his cowardice.

A series of ellipses were sent out, and no one wanted to talk to him anymore.

Fu Qian received the screenshots sent by Fu Jiqing, ignored them and continued eating.

When they went downstairs after dinner, the seat by the window on the first floor had been replaced. Ning Zhi took one look and looked away.

After walking out, a gust of cold wind hit her, and Ning Zhi couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"Where are you going this afternoon?"

The opera performance doesn't start until 7:30, so they can just go there half an hour early.

So the question is, how will they spend their afternoon?

Ning Zhi shook her head, she didn't know this time.

In the end, the two decided to take a walk first, otherwise it would still be a bit cold standing here.

On the way, Ning Zhi received an unexpected call. The call was from a person who claimed to know the inside story of her parents' death. He also said that he had a huge amount of property left by her parents and needed to communicate with her face to face and asked her when she would be free.

Ning Zhi was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

She didn't believe that her parents had left behind any huge amount of property, because her parents never hid these things from her during their lifetime.

This is more like a scam call.

However, is it now possible for telecom fraud to find out the target’s family situation?

Ning Zhi had reservations about this.

Perhaps because she had been silent for too long, the person opposite spoke again: "We are a professional trust institution. You can rest assured about this, Miss Ning. You can decide the time and place of the meeting."

It sounded very reliable, but Ning Zhi sighed softly, "Although I am a little tempted, our old Ning never does private work and cannot leave any huge wealth."