Feifei Ye saw Xiao Qixiu's ugly face and thought he had encountered something difficult.
Although Xiao Qixiu's words disappointed her, Feifei Ye still had her own affection for him.
And she also knew that Brother Qi Xiu had been a very stubborn person since he was a child. He suffered by himself and never wanted to trouble others no matter what he suffered.
Feifei Ye came here purely out of kindness, but she never expected...! !
At this point, there are not many people in the teahouse, and the people who come here are either rich or noble. Brother Qi Xiu has just entered. After waiting for a long time, Ding Jian’s father also entered. Could it be that... Brother Qi Xiu is here? , are you meeting Ding Jian’s father
Feifei Ye suddenly clenched her fists and couldn't help but wonder what brother Qi Xiu and Ding Jian's father had to talk about
On the other side, he couldn't help but think that maybe Brother Qi Xiu was here to meet someone else, but if he bumped into Ding Jian's father at this time, he would definitely be bullied.
Concubine Ye bit her lip and entered the teahouse without thinking.
As soon as she entered, the front desk clerk came over and looked at her up and down, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
Concubine Ye pursed her lips and thought for a moment, "I'll drink tea."
The waiter glanced at Concubine Ye up and down with doubt in his eyes.
Concubine Ye gritted her teeth, took out the money from her wallet, and handed five hundred yuan to the waiter, "I'll be right here, serving a pot of Longjing."
There is no minimum spend in the lobby, so you can sit wherever you want.
When the young lady saw what she said, she had no choice but to ask her to sit down.
The entire teahouse was indeed quiet and deserted. There was only Concubine Ye in the hall, but the private rooms were all closed.
The private rooms in the teahouse are often used to talk about important topics, so the sound insulation effect is very good. Ye Feifei will not try to eavesdrop at all, but just waits in the hall, wanting to know who the person Brother Qi Xiu is meeting.
In the private room.
When Ding Jian's father, Ding Jianhua, opened the door and walked in, Xiao Qixiu saw him, but did not stand up, but just nodded to him.
Ding Jianhua frowned when he saw him like this.
A son died suddenly, and Ding Jianhua had a sad look on his eyebrows. Although Ding Jian did not do well later, he had high hopes for his son in the early days and even sent him to study abroad.
And even if Ding Jian is deposed, he is still his son.
Ding Jianhua's eyes were sinister, staring at Xiao Qixiu, as if he wanted to eat a piece of his flesh.
He narrowed his eyes, sat down opposite Xiao Qixiu, and sneered after a while, "Ding Jian got to this point because of the three of you, so you are all responsible for his death."
Xiao Qixiu was still sitting with a calm demeanor. He glanced at him when he heard this and said, "Mr. Ding called me here just to say this?"
Ding Jianhua sneered, "Do you think you can stay out of it?!"
Xiao Qixiu lowered his eyes, "He has come to this point only because of himself. He was clearly at fault for what happened back then."
"But that's my son. Didn't he just flirt with a woman and it didn't work?! Your Xiao family is simply going too far!"
Xiao Qixiu continued to lower his eyes, "So, what are you trying to do by sending me a message?"
When Ding Jianhua heard this, he sat down opposite him, looking at his nose and heart, "The Xiao family and the Ding family cannot afford to offend, but you are different from that little girl. When my son dies, someone must be buried with him."
(End of chapter)