If Zhang Yang says no, then there definitely isn’t any.
"It's okay if she doesn't have one, so she won't attract Sister Qiao's attention." When Qin Si learned that Hai Tong didn't have an invitation letter, he put the matter behind him to avoid bad luck.
"I'm here to talk to you about this. I have other things to do." He rolled down the car window and looked outside. When he was almost at the company, he said to Zhang Yang, "We'll meet again when we have time."
"Okay, I won't bother Young Master Qin." Zhang Yang was very knowledgeable and tactful, and said, "I wonder when Miss Qiao will come back. Does she want to eat at that hot pot restaurant?"
Qin Si was about to hang up the phone, but when he heard his murmur, he frowned and thought for a moment, then said to him, "Let's do it tomorrow. When Sister Qiao comes back tomorrow, ask your friend to vacate the table. If she wants to eat, we can go over there."
"good."
Everyone around Qiao Nian knows that she likes to eat hotpot, and the hotpot restaurant opened by a friend that Zhang Yang happens to know serves typical Sichuan and Chongqing flavors.
This is very rare in Beijing where the taste is generally light.
People in their circle actually rarely eat delicacies like hot pot. They prefer Chinese food, Western food, French food, etc. which require elegant and thorough table manners.
Until Qiao Nian came over from around the city.
Qiao Nian likes Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine.
Ye Wangchuan always caters to Qiao Nian's tastes.
As a result, this group of gifted young men and young masters began to change their tastes after eating Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine a few times.
Zhang Yang and the others didn’t say how much they liked it, but at least they could eat it.
Zhang Yang is such a smart man. If Miss Qiao and Mr. Ye are coming back, he will definitely want to go to the airport to pick them up.
But his status and position are still far behind.
He didn't want to ask Qin Si to take him with him directly, so he remembered that Qiao Nian loved hotpot, and took the opportunity to give himself.
"I promise to reserve a seat." Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said, "I know Miss Qiao likes to eat, so I have invested in the restaurant. As long as Miss Qiao wants to eat, she can go anytime." After he asked his friends to invest, he made a request.
The private room where Qiao Nian usually sits is reserved all year round and no one else is allowed to sit there. This ensures that no matter how good the business is, Qiao Nian will always have a seat whenever he goes there.
The three million investment fee is just a drop in the bucket for Zhang Yang. His cleverness lies in his ability to always pay attention to the small details.
"I trust you to do the job." Qin Si admired his cleverness, otherwise he wouldn't have brought him along to play: "Come with me to pick him up at the airport later."
Zhang Yang was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin!"
"Yeah." Qin Si responded and stopped talking to him: "I'm at the company now, let's talk later."
"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Qin." Zhang Yang hung up the phone tactfully.
Qin Si then put down his phone, checked the time, and called his mother to ask her about the upcoming board meeting.
Then I took out the laptop in the car and started working.
He is now taking full charge of household affairs.
However, he did not have the idea of developing into politics like Bo Jingxing, and his main focus was to take over the group company owned by his mother.
His goal was very clear, which was to first improve his own strength and voice in the family, and then talk to his mother again about Guan Yan.
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Qiao Nian arranged to fly back tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Then she came alone to the dungeon where the members of the hidden family were previously imprisoned.
The previously crowded dungeon now only had a skinny figure curled up in the corner, his face almost invisible due to his messy hair.
(End of this chapter)