Chapter 407: The Deep-minded Female Sea King vs. the Robot Junior 2
Xie Sheng.
Quan Jiu chewed on the name, speculating about his relationship with the original owner.
When she invited him to dinner, he looked shocked. They had never eaten together before, so they probably weren't familiar with each other.
"Senior Meng, your favorite cappuccino."
Xie Sheng pushed the appetizer in front of her.
Quan Jiu stared at the shiny, glistening plate as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
He actually knew the original body’s favorite food?
Pop.
The fastest slap in the face in history.
She said something ambiguous with a forced smile:
"I didn't expect you to remember."
Xie Sheng's dark eyes fell on her, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes:
"Not only me, I think everyone in the school remembers it."
Quan Jiu: “…”
The amount of information is a bit overwhelming.
"Oh?" She pretended to be slow.
Xie Sheng's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he asked tentatively:
"Senior, don't you remember what happened on the campus wall?"
Quan Jiu faced his scrutiny and drank cream of mushroom soup calmly.
"I don't want to talk about that anymore..."
He looked like a spoiled child.
Xie Sheng nodded in understanding: "Then let's not talk about it."
Quan Jiu ate peacefully without saying anything, waiting to get more information from Xie Sheng.
But Xie Sheng kept discussing trivial topics, such as which professor of a certain subject had made new research that shocked the world and made outstanding contributions. Generally speaking, they were of no reference value.
Quan Jiu pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Suddenly, the cell phone on the table vibrated with a "click".
【Han Qi: Where?】
It was the cold and domineering president who was waiting for her in the presidential suite tonight.
【Xiao Mengmeng: Eating】
She casually took a photo of the meal, including all the dishes on the table, and sent it to Han Qi. This way of replying was neither too enthusiastic nor too cold, and was very suitable for the current situation.
After sending the message, Han Qi stopped moving.
Quan Jiu also expressed his understanding. After all, he is a wealthy CEO who is busy with all kinds of affairs, so it is normal for him to have no time to chat.
…
After lunch, Quan Jiu and Xie Sheng walked out of the restaurant together.
When Xie Sheng saw the black Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road, his expression changed slightly.
Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows.
Awesome, the latest low-luxury limited edition. It seems that he is a hidden rich man. I don’t know if he is a rich second generation or a Mediterranean.
“Zizizizi…”
The cell phone in her pocket suddenly started vibrating continuously.
Quan Jiu looked down and found that the person calling was Han Qi who had just ignored her.
She answered the phone and put it to her ear: "Hello."
"Come up."
An indifferent and low voice sounded.
Quan Jiu frowned.
Where does he want her to go?
Go upstairs? Or get in the car?
The other party seemed to be in a hurry. When she hesitated, he spoke for the second time:
"Do you need me to come down and invite you personally?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
She looked around. The restaurant was located on a busy street, with tall buildings and vehicles everywhere. She had no way of finding his location. In the public eye, if she made a mistake, she could just commit suicide.
Thinking of the man waiting secretly, Quan Jiu took a step forward and planned to throw away the trash first.
"Are you still in contact with him?"
Seeing her move, Xie Sheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and spoke in a harsher tone.
Quan Jiu was confused: "???"
who is he?
Korean chess?
The two fish raised by the original owner actually knew each other?
Xie Sheng's face was tense and not looking good:
"Senior Meng, listen to my advice. He is a family man. You have no future with him."
Boom!!
Xie Sheng's words were no less than a cannonball, exploding directly into Quan Jiu's ears.
A man with a family?
Is Han Qi already married?
After getting married, he still asked her to meet him in the presidential suite. What does this man mean?
Seeing that she remained silent, Xie Sheng's grip on her wrist gradually increased:
"Han Qi's wife comes from a wealthy family, with three generations in politics. If she knew you existed, she would definitely not let you go. Given her family's influence, she could kill a hundred college students like you."
The more Quan Jiu listened, the more mysterious it seemed to him.
A married boss and a female college student, no matter how you look at it, it's an affair. Keeping a mistress. Literature.
She pretended to be calm and pulled his hand away:
"I know my limits."
Thanks to Xie Sheng, she should have found Han Qi's parking space. Just when she walked forward, Xie Sheng's reaction was so sudden. Considering Xie Sheng's subtle expression after seeing the Rolls-Royce, the low-key black car in front of her must be Han Qi's car.
She said goodbye to Xie Sheng, walked towards the Rolls-Royce, opened the passenger seat, and sat in.
Han Qi was calm and handsome, with deep eyebrows and eyes. His pair of black eyes fell quietly on Quan Jiu, as if he was examining something.
At the moment Quan Jiu closed the car door, the man suddenly said in a low voice:
"I told you last time to break up with him completely."
As soon as the words fell, an overwhelming sense of oppression filled the entire vehicle.
As a leader, Han Qi exudes an aggressive and strong presence in his every move. This strength is not pretended, but a natural product formed with the accumulation of experience and skills.
Quan Jiu's heart skipped a beat.
Cut it off completely?
Is it her and Xie Sheng?
But in Xie Sheng's eyes, aren't she and Han Qi the ones who are unclear?
If she wanted to find out the true relationship between her and him, she had to get some information out of him, and Quan Jiu deliberately followed his lead.
"Almost, give me some more time."
Han Qi supported the steering wheel with one hand: "You said the same thing last time."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Fuck, that shitty original owner.
Han Qi's eyes fell on her face, and he was in no hurry to drive:
"Are you nervous today?"
Her whole state today was like a taut bow.
Quan Jiu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the five fingers hidden in his coat moved slightly:
"Isn't this because I'm afraid you'll rush me..."
As expected, businessmen are all old foxes. This man is too shrewd. She thought she had not revealed any flaws, but he could see through her deepest emotions.
Han Qi, dressed in a black, restrained suit, stared at Quan Jiu calmly, but with a strong sense of oppression:
"Meng Jiang, don't make me wait too long."
Quan Jiu: “!!!???”
She was beginning to doubt her relationship with Han Qi. Although the amount of information she received was not much, it sounded like she kicked her ambiguous object Xie Sheng away for fame and fortune, and Han Qi, a married man, cheated on his wife, supported her, and forced her to break up with her ambiguous object.
Quan Jiu sat in the passenger seat, his mouth twitching, and he couldn't help but chat with 001:
"So my name is Meng Jiang."
The only contribution made by this scumbag Han Qi was to provide her name.
001: "He's looking at you."
Quan Jiu: "I know. Since he wants to doubt, let him doubt."
"There's something wrong with you today."
When Han Qi brought up the topic for the second time, the mature and noble man stared at her and said something sharp.
"Are you dissatisfied with the relationship between you and me?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
………
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