Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 247 There is still a big cake

Chapter 247 There is still a big cake

With this incident, He Yujuan and the others didn't know how to follow the waiter to their own box.

the other side.

In the private box of Shuixiexuan.

Some dishes have already been served.

Qiao Nian found a seat and sat down.

Ye Wangchuan sat on her left side with sharp eyesight, and Jiang Li didn't grab Jiang Zongjin on the other side. After everyone came in, they were all talking about the conversation between He Yujuan and the waiter that they heard just now.

Qiao Nian put one hand on the side of the chair, and the other hand held the phone, as if she was still answering someone's message.

Ye Wangchuan raised the corner of his mouth, and leaned close to her ear with a low and charming voice: "Is this what you said earlier that you want to beat the dog yourself?"

[Nie: I'm on my way. ]

Qiao Nian saw the new message on the dialog box, and went over casually.

After turning off the phone, she raised her eyelids and replied to the man beside her: "Not really."

"I just can't see them as if nothing happened!"

She is waiting for news from Hongmeng.

As long as there is evidence that Qiao Chen pushed Xiao Baozi to her, her way of getting rid of Qiao Chen is definitely not as simple as making Qiao Chen feel uncomfortable.

She's already got something.

Enough to make Qiao Chen unable to turn over.

"So you intentionally anger them?" Ye Wangchuan found that she sometimes has a temper, but how should I put it, those who have a temper are not annoying, they are too good-natured.

"Hmm..." Qiao Nian didn't speak.

He gave the little bun a new bottle of 'chewing gum'.

I went to talk to Xiao Baozi.

The dishes in the private room were delivered one after another, and a big cake was even thoughtfully prepared...

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The atmosphere in the box next door was not so good.

Qiao Weimin and the others didn't speak.

The atmosphere was very heavy.

Qiao Chen's eyes were red, she lowered her head, looking like she was about to cry.

Fu Ge patted her on the shoulder, his eyes comforted her angrily: "Forget it, Chen Chen, there is no need to argue with her, she will just rely on Young Master Ye to make public."

"..." Qiao Chen bit her lip, her watery eyes became more foggy.

Regardless of whether Qiao Nian was showing off with her watery eyes, at least she trampled them under her feet and rubbed them hard just now!

She didn't dare to recall how embarrassing she was just now.

The dishes on their side are also being delivered one after another.

He Yujuan took a deep breath, stood up first, forced a smile, picked up the teacup, and said to the blond man opposite her: "Master Steven, come, let me offer you a toast. Thank you very much for taking the time to attend our meeting. Granddaughter's birthday party."

Steven is a guest invited by Tang Wei, and he really liked Qiao Chen's award-winning song after watching Qiao Chen's song, so he took up his face and raised his wine glass to salute her, speaking in raw Chinese dialect Said: "Madam Qiao, you are too polite."

With this little episode, the atmosphere in the box finally became less dignified.

Seeing that there was someone like Master Steven on his side, Qiao Chen regained a little bit of face, and finally swallowed the tears he wanted to cry.

Seeing that He Yujuan and Steven were going back and forth, the atmosphere was going to be warm again.

At this time.

Suddenly someone pushed the door open from the outside.

The people in the box all looked at the person who came——

I saw a young man followed by an old man with white beard and hair. The old man was wearing a gown and didn't look outstanding.

What stands out is that he is holding something in his arms, a musical instrument that looks like a Western harp but not like a harp.

Shen Qiongzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned to ask Qiao Weimin: "Who, did you invite?"

(End of this chapter)

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