The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 247 Sounds Like a Happy Event

But it didn't take long for Qiao Haiting to change his mind, "There's no need to investigate. You can observe whether they continue to communicate."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Haiting heaved a sigh of relief, walked back to the desk and sat down, picked up a pen and continued working.

It doesn't make any difference whether to check or not, they already know that he has been in close contact with Meng Yao.Thinking about it, it was Meng Yao who changed his heart.

Before the end of training in the afternoon, Chen Ying and Meng Yao were called to the office by head coach Fang.

"Shooting a commercial?" Chen Ying was surprised, and she felt a little joy in her heart.

Meng Yao was also surprised.

The first idea is to have extra income to pay back Mr. Qiao's debt. In this case, after participating in two more big competitions, the debt will be almost finished, which is a happy event!
Head coach Fang briefly said to them, "Compared to previous years, this year's figure skating event has performed outstandingly. Some brand owners have already paid attention to figure skating last year. Now this brand owner wants to promote figure skating and is looking for a few women's singles. Let’s shoot an advertisement together.”

"This is also the second company after Trader Joe's to invite figure skaters to shoot advertisements. I hope there will be more in the future to increase your income."

Hearing that figure skating was being promoted by a brand owner, Meng Yao was so happy that she couldn't help asking which industry the brand owner was in.

"Coach, is it a drink or something? If so, shouldn't we be as casual as drinking milk as water every day?"

As soon as the words came out, both head coach Fang and Chen Ying couldn't help laughing.

Ding Dong!

Qiao Yiyuan was tidying up his desk and getting ready to leave work. The screen of the mobile phone on the desktop lit up. He reached out to pick it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Meng Yao. He clicked on it to see that it was a voice message.

"Mr. Qiao, are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner!"

Hearing the good mood in Meng Yao's voice, Qiao Yiyuan curled the corners of his mouth and replied with the same voice.

"Sounds like a happy event."

Meng Yao, who carried a small backpack in front of her, walked out of the gate of the gymnasium. When she saw the reply, she immediately opened her ears to listen, and gave him a reply after listening.

"That's right! So I invite you to dinner to celebrate. As for what kind of happy event it is, I will tell you when it is over. I guarantee a pleasant surprise."

After listening to the reply, Qiao Yi lowered his voice.

"OK. It's more sincere to invite you to eat than to cook."

Meng Yao was about to click on to listen to the reply, when she saw an unexpected message pop up from the "International Players Group", she was surprised before she clicked on to listen to Qiao Yiyuan's reply.

"No problem! I'm going to buy vegetables now and cook at your house. I'll go home after dinner, and I want to practice dancing."

"OK. You wait for me at the gate of the gymnasium. I'll go there now. You can go there when you see a car with double jump lights."

After replying, Qiao Yiyuan got up, took the coat on the hanger and put it on, took the car keys and mobile phone and walked out of the office.

When Meng Yao clicked on the "International Players Group", there were already more than [-] chat messages, so she started to climb the stairs, basically all voices, including English, Russian, and Japanese.

English Meng Yao is very easy, but Russian and Japanese are still difficult. Recently, I learned some Russian from reading and listening, but now it seems that it is useless at all.

While Meng Yao was watching the group chat, Qiao Yiyuan's car stopped at the entrance of the gymnasium with double jump lights on.

After getting in the car, Meng Yao fastened her seat belt and showed him her mobile phone, "Mr. Qiao, what does this mean in Russian?"

Seeing that it was Lisa Gucci's private dialog, asking her about her situation, Qiao Yiyuan's handsome face paled, but she still translated truthfully.

"'Mr. Qiao is busy, so he doesn't respond to messages.'"

Meng Yao turned to look at him, "Mr. Qiao, haven't you replied to Lisa yet?"

Qiao Yiyuan was starting the car, and responded lightly, "Busy."

Meng Yao said skeptically, and lowered her head to reply to Lisa Guccio.

After their car left, someone filmed them.

(End of this chapter)