Chapter 69 Ji Bingqian’s mother comes
Manager He, who was standing by, watched the two of them interacting with each other and felt like a huge light bulb standing there.
Seeing that the conversation between the two had come to an end, he quickly found an opportunity to interrupt.
"Boss Ji, are the dishes still in your usual style?"
Ji Bingqian did not answer Manager He, but spoke to Xu Yueqing.
"You decide."
Xu Yueqing's hand holding the teacup paused.
She looked up at Ji Bingqian.
He was handing the initiative over to her.
She didn't hesitate, put down the teacup and spoke to Manager He.
"Then please, Manager He, give us one of the classic set meals in the restaurant."
After saying that, she subconsciously glanced at Ji Bingqian again.
Ji Bingqian nodded to her.
Then he said to Manager He.
"Just do as she says."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Manager He immediately bowed and retreated, considerately closing the door behind him.
The door was closed again, and they were the only two people left in the box.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Xu Yueqing suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Bingqian.
"Mr. Ji," she thought for a moment before asking, "Manager He just spoke Cantonese, and you responded fluently. How come you speak Cantonese so fluently?"
Ji Bingqian stopped holding the teacup in mid-air, glanced at her, and then answered.
“My mother is from Hong Kong.”
Xu Yueqing nodded. So that's how it is.
Just as she was about to say something else, Ji Bingqian's cell phone on the table started buzzing.
He glanced at the caller ID and hung up immediately.
The screen just went dark, and the next second, it lit up again stubbornly.
The ringing persisted.
Ji Bingqian's eyebrows were twisted into the shape of a "川" character, and he pressed it off again.
When the phone rang for the third time, someone knocked twice on the door of the box.
Before the person inside could respond, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Zhou Yuan appeared at the door. He first nodded politely at Xu Yueqing as a greeting, and then his eyes fell on Ji Bingqian.
"Mr. Ji, it's my wife's call."
Xu Yueqing noticed that when he heard the word "Madam", Ji Bingqian's brows frowned even deeper.
He opened his thin lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but Zhou Yuan beat him to it.
"Mr. Ji, my wife said she has something important to discuss with you."
Ji Bingqian then said nothing more and nodded at Xu Yueqing.
"I'm going out to answer a phone call."
Xu Yueqing hummed, watched him stand up, picked up his phone and walked out.
lady?
That should be Ji Bingqian’s mother, the mistress of the Ji family.
Judging from Ji Bingqian’s reaction just now, the relationship between this mother and son doesn’t seem to be very good.
The water in the rich family is indeed bottomless.
Xu Yueqing was thinking when her cell phone on the table rang, and the crisp ringtone interrupted her thoughts.
She picked it up and saw that it was Xu Yingluo.
Xu Yueqing's eyes turned cold, and he hung up without thinking.
The next second, the phone buzzed. It was a WeChat message from Xu Yingluo.
[Come home, Dad wants to talk to you.]
Xu Yueqing looked at the message, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his finger, he deleted the dialog box completely.
Home?
dad?
That is Xu Yingluo’s home and Xu Yingluo’s father.
Ever since she and her mother left that house, Xu Yueqing's home has only been a place where her mother is. Her father has also long been dead in her heart.
Just then, the door of the box was pushed open and Ji Bingqian walked in with his long legs.
The coldness between his eyebrows was even heavier than before, like a layer of frost that could not be melted.
"Yueqing, I have something urgent to do and I have to go back to the old house." His voice was deep and a little depressed.
Xu Yueqing raised her eyes to look at him, "What happened?"
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