Quan Jinrou lowered her eyes and said in a soft voice:
"Stop laughing at me. I might actually have a solution. I'm just preparing. Let's give her some more time..."
"That's right, this kind of thing can't be rushed."
Zhen Qiaohui also spoke up for Quan Qiao. She put down her chopsticks, wiped the corner of her mouth elegantly with a tissue, and then looked at Quan Qiao and asked with concern:
"Xiao Qiao, are you still planning something? If there's anything I can help you with, please let me know.
Now I am your mother, maybe I can help you."
Quan Qiao, who had been eating, finally raised his head.
She looked at Zhen Qiaohui and asked, "Are you really willing to help? No matter what?"
Zhen Qiaohui agreed with a dignified smile: "Of course."
As long as Quan Qiao asks her for help, she will know Quan Qiao's plan and have the opportunity to make some changes!
As long as she is around, she will never allow Quan Qiao to take away any shares!
Quan Qiao turned to look at Xi Ran and ordered, "Bring down my documents."
"yes!"
Xi Ran ran away quickly.
Zhen Qiaohui and Quan Jinrou exchanged glances, their eyes filled with joy.
What a fool! He actually asked them for help?
Here's your chance to do something!
But I didn’t think…
Xiran brought down a pile of documents from upstairs.
The document was more than one meter high, blocking Xiran's body, and she staggered as she walked.
But she tried her best to keep calm, and Junjun carried the documents to Zhen Qiaohui, and put them on the ground with a "thump".
"Madam, I'll trouble you with these."
Zhen Qiaohui's face froze. So many?
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly as she looked at Quan Qiao: "Xiao Qiao, these are..."
"Didn't you say you wanted to help? I'll grant you that!"
After Quan Qiaoyang finished speaking, he added;
"These past two days I have been busy recording the registered area, measured area, and area excluding walls of each apartment.
Since you want to help, you must do what you say!"
Zhen Qiaohui frowned. With so many houses, how could they be measured and counted one by one?
"You can just leave these basic tasks to the people in the company. You don't have to do it yourself, right?"
"I don't trust anyone." Quan Qiao said.
Zhen Qiaohui: ...
Quan Qiao stared at her: "What? Are you going to go back on your word?"
Of course Zhen Qiaohui wanted to, but in front of so many people, she could only say:
"Of course not, I'm just curious. Why are you counting these? Is there any use?"
"I'll tell you after you finish the statistics." Quan Qiao said concisely.
Zhen Qiaohui: ...
There was a crack in her dignified and elegant face.
Not only did you not find any clues, but you also got yourself into trouble?
Damn it!
But with so many people around, she had no choice but to take on this tough job.
Quan Qiao had finished her meal and was walking upstairs in a good mood.
Quan Ran caught up with her and called out to her in the corridor on the second floor:
"Wait! Quan Qiao, have you forgotten the bet you made with me?
You can't accept help from anyone! Otherwise, you lose!"
Quan Qiao glanced at him and then looked downstairs.
Zhen Qiaohui was still trying to figure out a solution to the difficult problem with Quan Jinrou, and no one came up.
She curled her lips and said, "Don't worry, I won't be able to use any of the information she got!"
After Yang said this, she turned and left.
It was still a black gauze long skirt, made of mosquito net fabric, and loose like pajamas.
But when she wore it, her skirt fluttered like a black poppy blooming in the night.
Quan Ran was stunned. Not even one of them can be used?
Since it can't be used, why does she ask Zhen Qiaohui to do the statistics?
Thinking about the cause and effect, he suddenly understood.
Quan Qiao is deliberately teasing Zhen Qiaohui!
She is so thoughtful?
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