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The maid prepared lunch, scallion noodles with eggs and a cup of hot milk.
Some lettuce was added to the noodles.
Ji Liangnian sat opposite Ji Qianchong. The man ate in an elegant and orderly manner. One word to describe him was - a feast for the eyes.
Ji Qianchong looked up at him every few mouthfuls of noodles. On the tenth glance, she caught a glimpse of the vegetables in his bowl. She put down her chopsticks and asked, "You don't eat vegetables?"
She remembered that she used to be very picky about food and would not eat vegetables, but her brother ate them all and patiently let her finish them every time.
Hearing his words, the man opened his eyes and said, "No." He added, "I don't really like Chinese food."
Ji Qianchong frowned.
She took the chopsticks, stood up slightly, and crossed to his bowl, picked up the vegetables, and handed it to his mouth. "Eat it, don't be picky."
The man paused for several seconds, but finally opened his mouth and ate obediently.
When Ji Qianchong saw that he had finished eating, he stood up and put down his chopsticks. While wiping his hands, he said, "How come you've been abroad for four years and still got sick? What did you do abroad?"
She asked casually, putting down her tissue and moving her chair to leave. "I'm going to class. I have an evening class today, so I'll be back a little late. Brother, you don't have to rush to find a job. I said I'd support you and I can."
Xia Song, who had just walked to the door of the restaurant: "………………"
Who is supporting whom?
This morning, when the Third Young Master was talking to him on the phone, he mentioned that Mr. Qian had married into another family half a year ago.
The marriage partner that Mr. Qian had planned was not Mr. Jiu, but Mr. Jiu married a wife after Mr. Qian's death and before the actual marriage family was formed.
He also spent a lot of money to obtain custody of his wife.
I don’t know what it will be like next month when the marriage partner comes to Qian’s house to pick up the person but fails to pick him up.
“…”
After Ji Qianchong finished speaking, he walked to Ji Liangnian, bent down and kissed him on the face.
Then she left the restaurant with a smile, and the driver took her to Jingcheng University.
After watching Ji Qianchong leave, Xia Song turned to look at Ji Liangnian. The man put down his chopsticks and stood up, with a piece of uneaten vegetable still in his bowl.
Seeing the green vegetables, Xia Song was startled, and turned to the servant and said, "Master Jiu doesn't eat Chinese food, and he doesn't eat green vegetables. Remember that."
The man stood up and wiped his hands with a towel, "It's okay."
He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Song: "Transfer part of the economic share of the Ji Group's branch in Han to the FA Group in the capital."
In short, expand the economic strength of Beijing FA Group.
After FA Group settled in Beijing four years ago, it has been developing rapidly. The president of FA Group has also become a rising star in Beijing, but he rarely shows up in public.
"I received an invitation to the Gu family's young master's cocktail party a few days ago. I replied to him today and I will attend."
Xia Song followed Ji Liangnian out of the restaurant. He was a little confused, "Don't you say you don't attend these kinds of entertainment banquets?"
"Qian Chong said she was very materialistic and she seemed to like money very much."
Xia Song heard this: "……………………"
That’s enough. They’ve only been married for a few days and already they’re showing off their love?
Madam is very materialistic and loves money, so you want to publicly show that you are rich?
Make your wife like you more?
For this move, Xia Song gave his Ninth Master a full score in his heart.
Xia Song still answered respectfully: "Okay, Master Jiu."
Walking down the corridor leading to the living room, the man in front suddenly stopped again. Ji Liangnian turned around and asked, "Do you know how to fold a thousand paper cranes?"
Xia Song was stunned for a moment, then shook his head three times. He replied, "Maybe the maids in the villa know how. Girls usually fold these. There should be video tutorials on Baidu, or you can search online, but manual instruction should be faster."
There were two maids standing in the corridor. Ji Liangnian didn't even glance at them. "Find two tutorials."
Xia Song's head was full of questions, but he still replied, "Okay, Master Jiu."
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