The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 222 My Brother

With a bang, the door in front of him closed again, but the middle-aged man didn't bother him this time. He clutched his chest and staggered into the elevator, his elegant suit covered in dust.

After dismissing people here, Song Ye turned his head, looked at the floor, and after making sure that the big brother's personal space was not dirty, he carried the vegetables and floated into the kitchen to cook. .

In fact, she only used a third of her strength. With the gradual improvement of her physical fitness, the power of her abilities also gradually increased. Now she can kill a tiger with one punch without any problem.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Qin Zhan finally came back from his work, looked at the number of elevators that kept climbing, and thought that the children at home had cooked meals for two hours, and he didn't know what tricks he could come up with.But the breakfast was pretty good, which made him look forward to it a little bit.

The elevator door opened, and as soon as he walked to the door and wanted to open it, he noticed something was wrong. Although the door was clean and there was nothing else, the footsteps on the ground were messy, and there were a few new scratches on the walls. It's a sign of a fight.

Apart from Song Ye, the only ones who could find his apartment were the Qin family.

Thinking of this, his heart sank, and he quickly unscrewed the doorknob in his hand, and suddenly opened the door. He didn't care to take off his leather shoes, and strode towards the house until he saw the busy kitchen. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"You're back." Song Ye turned her back to him and didn't look back, nor was she surprised. She just said lightly, "It's just right, wash your hands and eat." A black and white apron looks very homely.

Qin Zhan followed her movements and saw that the table was already full of plates. There were seven dishes and one soup, all fish, meat and vegetables, and everything looked good. He was stunned for a moment, then turned to take off Take off your shoes, wash your hands and go to the table.

Song Ye and Qin Zhan are completely opposite types in terms of food requirements.

Qin Zhan is extremely simple and casual, and does not waste food.Song Ye, on the other hand, pays attention to the enjoyment of bei buds, pursues the ultimate, and likes freshness. Every time she cooks, it is a big table, and she must fully enjoy it if she can't finish it.

"You did all of these?" Qin Zhan asked knowingly, but because he was too surprised, he didn't expect the boy to have such a good skill.

"Of course, try it first." Song Ye generously admitted, passed the chopsticks over, and moved the chopsticks himself.

Qin Zhan was silent, and immediately took a chopstick of beef and put it into his mouth. The taste was just right, and the meat was even more delicious, which showed the superb skill of the cook. Then the second chopstick, the third chopstick... There was no extra words. Song Ye's greatest affirmation was given to the faster and faster pick-up speed.

He three chopsticks, very fast, Song Ye only took one chopstick, slowly, chewing slowly, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere at the table was exceptionally harmonious.

During the meal, Qin Zhan felt that his younger brother was a little different from the fancy boy described by others.

When the teenagers in the capital were so old, they would walk the streets and alleys, fight and fight. What they liked was spending money, and their survival skills were basically zero.

But this younger brother of his family has accumulated his own wealth early on. He has a cold temper, is very assertive, and even cooks so well, he almost kills a bunch of dudes outside.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but Qin Zhan is in the eyes of the elder brother at this time, and the younger brother is good everywhere.

Even this empty apartment, which was used for temporary accommodation, became extra warm because of Song Ye's arrival.

After dinner, Qin Zhan piled the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher and came out. He saw Song Ye sitting in front of the French window reading a book again. He walked over and stood tall in front of the window, overlooking the splendid night view of the capital. It took a long time before he opened his mouth. Asked: "Today, people from the Qin family came here?"

"Yeah." Song Ye flipped the pages of the book, continued to browse without pausing, and replied lightly: "I beat you back."

The Qin family, who beat the top nobles, still has such a leisurely and indifferent attitude, she is probably the only one in the world.

"Hehe, you brat..." Qin Zhan reached out and touched her head, the soft hair interspersed with his fingertips, making the corners of his mouth soften, and he chuckled softly, "The suit for tomorrow's banquet will be prepared for you Well, go and see for yourself if it suits you."

He didn't continue this topic, left and right Song Ye didn't suffer, and he wouldn't let the Qin family have a chance to touch her.

There was nothing to say all night, another day passed, and night fell. The Yujing Hotel in the capital is destined to be the focus of attention tonight, because tonight is the birthday of the head of the Qin family in the capital. He came dressed up with an invitation.

During the day, however, Zhao Chongbin and his party were humiliated by the manager, and finally "reluctantly" gave up the seven presidential suites, because many people will definitely stay overnight at the banquet tonight.Originally, the manager wanted to drive them away and clear all the rooms, but after hearing what the waiter said about Zhao Chongbin's actions in the past two days, he felt that this person was also from a rich family, and he didn't dare to easily offend him. out of the room.

A presidential suite accommodates eight people, which is more than enough to be honest.

And as soon as the room was changed, Zhao Chongbin and his party were no longer in the room. Some of them went to the staff lounge and stole spare work clothes, and some went to the parking lot to help the old man be the commander together by making jokes. When driving for guests, it is easy to pick up an invitation or two.

And Zhao Chongbin, as a movie king-level figure, has naturally sneaked into the banquet hall.

Located in the open-air garden on the top floor of the hotel, the glass on the roof is opened at this time, revealing a little bit of starlight, which is dazzling. Many guests have come to the entrance of the garden, suits and evening dresses, pearl necklaces and brand-name watches, all of which show their identity.

"Sir, do you need a glass of champagne?" Zhao Chongbin, dressed as a waiter, stepped forward and handed over the water and wine.

The man took the champagne and was about to walk away when he heard the delicate voice of the female companion next to him, "Please, get me a glass too."

When Zhao Chongbin looked up, he was disgusted by the beautiful woman's winking eyes, but there was a smile on his face, he took the wine glass himself, bent down, and said in a gentlemanly manner: "This beautiful lady, please."

The woman stretched out her hand to take it, her fingertips brushed the back of Zhao Chongbin's hand in an ambiguous way, extremely provocative.

Afterwards, the man dragged the woman away with a gloomy expression, and walked straight to the middle of the venue, next to a man who stood out from the crowd.

The man was only 27 or [-] years old. He was luxurious, indifferent and arrogant, and his handsome facial features were very attractive. If Zhao Chongbin was a handsome boy, then this man was a handsome and domineering president.

(End of this chapter)