Jiaotai, the richest man in the right door

Chapter 43 043: I've taken a fancy to it, sooner or later it will be mine

Zhan Yan and Xu Huairuo let go of Su Liang after Quan Yu and Ning Guiwan had gone far away.

Zhan Yan tapped the tip of Su Liang's nose in the air with his fingers, and said viciously, "I still want to hang out in this circle, be more polite to sir!"

After hearing this, Su Liang's expression changed suddenly, it was extremely ugly.

The Quan family was a famous family before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and its foundation and strength can be imagined to maintain its glory in the torrent of changing times.

The fact that Sanleng Heavy Industry, which the Su family relied on for their survival, was taken away overnight is the best proof.

Before this, Su Liang had no contact with Quan Yu, only heard some rumors about his ruthless business methods, now that he has seen it, he knows that the rumors are true.

After calming down, Su Liang couldn't help but regret the impulsiveness and disrespect just now.

If Quan Yu is calculating because of this, he is afraid that he will not even have a foothold in Shencheng.

"Young Master Su?" In a trance, he heard someone calling him, it was a female voice.

Su Liang returned to his senses, looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, and frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Mr. Su got mad because of Sanleng Heavy Industry?" The woman's noble face showed an unattainable indifference, even though she was smiling, "I am deeply sorry for the Su family's affairs..."

Su Liang couldn't understand what the woman in front of him meant, so he was a little wary: "Are you crying like a cat?"

The woman smiled and handed over her business card, "This is my phone number, if you encounter any difficulties, please contact me."

……

The black Cullinan was driving at a constant speed on the crowded roads of Shanghai.

Ning Guiwan thought about Su Liang's desolate appearance. In the business field, the strong prey on the weak, there is no right or wrong, only the winner is king.

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't even know the car stopped.

When she came back to her senses, Quan Yu had been watching her for an unknown amount of time.

His eyes are far-reaching and straightforward.

Ning Guiwan was startled, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Sorry, let's go..."

After getting out of the car, Ning Guiwan found that the car was parked in an alley, with mottled white walls and red tiles, neatly arranged French plane trees, and a simple and distant atmosphere of the past.

"This is……"

Ning Guiwan had never been to this place.

Quan Yu glanced at her, cherishing words like gold: "Go in."

Ning Guiwan: "..."

Following Quan Yu through the old alley, he stopped at the gate of a courtyard. There were two young girls who looked like waiters standing at the gate. Seeing Quan Yu, the eyes of the two waitresses became obviously different, and there seemed to be a vague A little shy.

"President Quan, you haven't been here for a long time."

"The boss happened to be there too..."

Compared to the enthusiasm of the two, Quan Yu seemed too indifferent, just nodded lightly, with a personable demeanor.

"Is it still your usual box?"

Only then did Quan Yu speak, "Call your boss over here."

Ten minutes later, the boss walked into the box with a bottle of dry red in his left hand and three goblets in his right hand.

Seeing the restaurant owner, Ning Guiwan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but turn to look at the calm and calm man beside him.

"Why are you here at this time? It's almost two o'clock." Qiao Yi took a deep look at Ning Guiwan, smiled and pulled away the chair next to Quan Yu, and put a wine glass in front of him and Ning Guiwan one by one.

Quan Yu looked at Qiao Yishen, and said softly, "You have been free recently."

Qiao Yishen was pouring his wine. Hearing this tone, he glanced at him and smiled: "It's not a day or two for me to be free. I specifically mentioned it today. Why? Did I offend you?"

And with a girl.

Qiao Yi couldn't help but look at Ning Guiwan again.

A girl full of right and wrong.

Ning Guiwan sensed his deep gaze, turned her eyes to look over, bent her lips into a smile, extraordinarily bright and calm: "This restaurant was originally opened by Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Yishen seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then smiled, raised his wine glass to her, and lazily said: "Small troubles, playing around, can't compare to Lao Quan, who manages everything every day and makes money every day."

Quan Yu took a sip from the wine glass in front of him, and said casually: "I heard yesterday that your little sister was invited to be a parent again?"

"..." Speaking of this, Qiao Yi rubbed the center of his brows with a deep headache, full of helplessness: "I really don't know how to manage a child in the rebellious period, he can't be scolded..."

Then, the two bachelors started talking about how to take care of their children, and the painting style became a bit weird, but it was Qiao Yishen who was talking, and Quan Yu just listened quietly most of the time, during which time the dishes were served one after another, and Ning Guiwan quietly stuttered thing.

Suddenly, a peeled prawn landed in her bowl, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a big male hand retracting.

She paused, then turned to look at Quan Yu.

The man didn't wear gloves, and his fingers with clear knuckles were stained with oil, but they didn't look dirty. He peeled the shrimp calmly and talked to Qiao Yishen, his movements were skillful and dignified.

The way Qiao Yi looked at Ning Guiwan was different from before.

He smiled and didn't say anything, but Ning Guiwan gradually felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Ning Guiwan got up and found an excuse to leave the box.

When she left, Qiao Yi looked at Quan Yu with a meaningful smile, "What do you mean? Bring the little girl to me to spread dog food?"

Quan Yu leisurely put the peeled shrimp into Ning Guiwan's bowl, didn't look at Qiao Yishen, and didn't speak, as if he agreed.

"It seems that what Lao Chi said is true." Qiao Yi swung the goblet lightly, the wine was scarlet, and there was always a smile on his gentle and handsome face. He seemed to be kind to everyone, but that kindness had a natural condescending.

That's the air these young masters were born with.

"But in the current situation, you haven't taken the little girl yet?" Qiao Yi teased deeply, "I was scared away by you."

Quan Yu smiled lightly, his tone was calm and firm, "I've taken a fancy to it, sooner or later it will be mine."

Really domineering.

Qiao Yi looked at him deeply, "Have you figured it out?"

After a pause, he continued: "Little girl's current situation will bring you a lot of trouble, not to mention..." He smiled rather gloatingly: "Your old lady's test is not easy."

Mrs. Quan is almost 70 years old. She came from a wealthy family in the past and has a strong sense of human relations in her bones. She regards Ning Guiwan as her own granddaughter, and it is absolutely impossible for her to accept her granddaughter as a daughter-in-law.

Qiao Yi smiled more happily, "The old man is not in good health, so you can take it easy."

……

When leaving, Qiao Yishen sent Ning Guiwan and Quan Yu outside the alley.

Cullinan started slowly, Ning Guiwan couldn't help but look back at Qiao Yishen, wondering if it was an illusion, after she came back from the bathroom, the smile on Qiao Yishen's face became more and more uncomfortable.

It's like spying on some secret that outsiders don't know.

"Mr. Qiao, did you misunderstand something?" Ning Guiwan withdrew his gaze and looked at Quan Yu.

Quan Yu folded his long legs, and the collar of his shirt was unbuttoned when he was eating, revealing his collarbones on both sides. Hearing this, he looked over with a gloomy gaze, "Is it a misunderstanding?"

Ning Guiwan: "..."

　A certain uncle: "I have taken a fancy to it, sooner or later it will be mine."

　　Mou Yao: "Well, sooner or later is yours, and noon is mine."

　　Uncle: "Get lost!"

　　Mou Yao: "Okay!"

　　……

　　I have something to do in the past two days, so I can't do the second shift. After I finish my work the day after tomorrow, I will resume the second shift the day after tomorrow, okay?

　　Don't stop recommending tickets...

　　


(End of this chapter)