"Qiao Qiao, it's rare that we have a guest at home. Let's go after dinner." Huang Wenzong said to his little daughter kindly.
Huang Qiao knew she couldn't leave. She was clearly ignorant in this situation, so she nodded: "Okay."
The dining room on the first floor is very large, with a table filled with eighteen dishes. Xu Hui smiled and said: "Zi Chen, you can eat more, this is common food, you're welcome."
"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Xiang Zichen elegantly picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of green vegetables, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then smiled lightly: "It tastes very good, I like it very much."
"Eat more if you like it." After saying that, Huang Qian took another piece of rabbit meat and put it in Xiang Zichen's bowl.
Xiang Zichen wiped his mouth gracefully, and then moved his eyes to Huang Qiao diagonally opposite: "Qiao Qiao, where did you graduate?"
"I...uh, I graduated from the French Academy of Design." Huang Qiao didn't dare to raise her head, her voice was very low.
"My sister has been timid since she was a child. Don't scare her." Huang Qian said this deliberately so that Xiang Zichen had no chance to talk to Huang Qiao.
"Zi Chen, your Sufeng Group is very strong and dynamic. It has risen rapidly in Asia in just a few years. It is not as difficult and long-lasting as our business back then." Huang Wenzong did not hide his admiration for this young man.
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"It's not all due to me alone. It's mainly due to my mother. She is a strong woman and she has given me a lot of help." Xiang Zichen said modestly.
"Strong women are even more admirable. I wonder who my mother is?" Huang Wenzong is very familiar with the business world, but he really didn't know that there was a strong woman supporting Su Feng, so he was very curious.
"Oh, my mother is now in the United States. Even if I tell you, my uncle may not know her. She is Chinese." Xiang Zichen talked about his mother's affairs lightly.
"Chen, don't you have something to tell my parents?" Huang Qian put her chopsticks in her mouth and reminded her shyly.
Xiang Zichen smiled slightly, then looked at Huang Wenzong: "Uncle, aunt, I really like Qianqian. Although we have not known her for a long time, I believe in love at first sight, so I hope to get engaged to her next month."
"Engagement?" Huang Wenzong and his wife said in unison.
"Is this...a little too fast?" Xu Hui asked in surprise.
"Mommy, what do you know? This is the concept of love in the new era. Once you fall in love, you fall in love. It's that simple. It has nothing to do with the length of time you have known each other." Huang Qian pouted her lips and explained.
"Since it is a matter for you young people, we have no objection and respect your choice." Huang Wenzong is more open-minded and more open-minded than his wife, so he has no objection to this matter.
Xiang Zichen glanced at Huang Qiao and found that she was eating obediently, as if this incident had no impact on her.
"Qiao Qiao, what do you think?" Xiang Zichen's sudden question confused Huang Qiao.
"Ah? What?" It was obvious that Huang Qiao was distracted and didn't hear what they were talking about.
"Next month, Qianqian and I will get engaged, what do you think?" Xiang Zichen raised an evil smile on his lips.
"Oh... ok." Huang Qiao said numbly.
After dinner, Huang Wenzong went back to the study to read, Huang's mother went to the yoga room to practice yoga, and Wang's mother went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. Assistant Sanmi followed Huang Qian back to the room to change into evening clothes. It is said that she will accompany Xiang Zichen to attend an event later.
Charity dinner.
Therefore, Xiang Zichen and Huang Qiao were the only two people left in the living room... The atmosphere was indescribably weird.
"I didn't expect that you are the second lady of the Sihai Group. No wonder you don't care about the one million." Xiang Zichen was the first to say.
After saying a million, Huang Qiao's face changed slightly: "I didn't expect you to be my sister's boyfriend."
"Haha, it seems that we are each other's accident." Xiang Zichen said jokingly.
"I'm going upstairs first, excuse me." Regarding Xiang Zichen, Huang Qiao didn't want to stay with him for one more minute, because as long as he was around, she would feel that the air was depressing.
When she was passing by him, Xiang Zichen suddenly grabbed her wrist and whispered in her ear: "You smell delicious."
The ambiguous sentence made Huang Qiao blush with embarrassment: "Brother-in-law, please respect yourself."
"Brother-in-law? You changed your tune quickly enough." Xiang Zichen looked at Huang Qiao funny.
"That night, you fascinated me." Xiang Zichen's voice was very low, so low that only Huang Qiao could hear it, and then his fingertips traced her thick little lips.
"Don't touch me...don't." Huang Qiao began to tremble.
"Chen, can we leave?" Huang Qian appeared at the door at some point and asked coldly.
"Okay." Xiang Zichen retracted his finger from Huang Qiao's mouth without any embarrassment, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Chen, you go out and reverse the car first, I'll be out right away." Huang Qian smiled elegantly, Xiang Zichen took a deep look at Huang Qiao, nodded and left.
Huang Qian walked down the stairs step by step and glared at Huang Qiao: "From now on... stay away from him. You should know who you should touch and who you can't afford to offend."
Huang Qiao knew that her sister had misunderstood, but she couldn't explain it for a while, so she could only nodded obediently: "I understand, sister."
Silver gray sports car
Huang Qian recalled what she had just seen, and she still felt very uneasy. She saw Xiang Zichen looking at her sister as if he were looking at a prey, so she thought for a long time and finally said, "My sister is a bad girl."
"Oh? What's wrong?" Xiang Zichen asked while driving.
"When she was studying in France, she had sex with many foreigners and aborted several children." Out of selfish thoughts, Huang Qian did not hesitate to accuse Huang Qiao of being a bad girl.
Xiang Zichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled meaningfully: "Oh? Then she is really a bad girl."
Looking at Xiang Zichen's expression, Huang Qian wasn't sure whether he believed it or not, but she knew that Xiang Zichen had mysophobia. Because they had known her for so long, they had never touched her once, and even kissed her only a handful of times.
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"Originally, I always thought that Sihai Group only had one daughter, but I didn't expect that there was also a second lady." Xiang Zichen was obviously more interested in Huang Qiao's identity.
Huang Qian said disdainfully: "It's the same with or without her. She has been withdrawn since she was a child and refused to go to an aristocratic school. Her grades were super good, but she refused to go to Oxford. She chose the surprising French Design School. Even more so after returning to China.
She returned to Sihai Group but went out to work for a small company. Both my mother and I thought she was a freak."
"It seems that she is really weird?" Xiang Zichen somehow became more curious about Huang Qiao after hearing Huang Qian's derogatory remarks.
He has been wondering in his heart... Why on earth did a rich lady make such a series of strange decisions?
next day
In the office of the president of Sufeng Group, a private detective walked in wearing sunglasses and took out a pile of information and placed it on Xiang Zichen's desk: "Mr. Xiang, this is the information you asked for before."
"Well, thank you." Xiang Zichen took the check, skillfully wrote down the number and handed it to the private detective.
"Thank you, I'll contact you if necessary in the future." The private detective took the check and left immediately.
Xiang Zichen flipped through Huang Qiao's information one by one, and the more she read, the more interesting she became. It turned out that when she was seven years old, she chose a civilian elementary school when she went to elementary school, and she attended junior high school and high school in ordinary schools, while Huang Qiao
Qian Ze has attended an aristocratic school since kindergarten.
The most surprising thing was that after graduating from high school, Huang Qiao took the exam abroad and ranked eighth in Asia. She was supposed to go to Oxford University, but instead she chose the French Design School, which had a relatively low score.
After returning to China, I have been working in the design department of Boyu Group until a few days ago when I resigned.
"Well, she is indeed an interesting girl." Xiang Zichen looked at Huang Qiao in the photo, wearing a white dress and sitting quietly drinking coffee on the Champs Elysees Avenue in France.
She doesn't have a stunning face, not as bright and beautiful as Huang Qian, but she does have an attractive face, with snow-white and delicate skin as crystal clear as a baby's, red phoenix eyes, inner double eyelids, and a thick, reddish mouth that makes people look at her.
It reminds me of the sister next door.
I don’t know why, but I have a different feeling every time I see her. I remember that day when I was downstairs at the Hilton, I accidentally scratched her trouser leg, and she actually had to apologize?
Thinking of this, Xiang Zichen smiled, then put away the photos and information in a drawer, his expression still unfathomable.
Xiang Zichen had a great time driving the beautiful model. He didn't even bother to look at Huang Qian, but he didn't expect that when he was sending the woman back, he would meet Huang Qiao. What a coincidence.
"Chen, I'm going back first, come find me when you have time." The beautiful woman leaned over and kissed the man in the car, and then left happily.
Huang Qiao accidentally glanced and discovered that that person turned out to be Xiang Zichen?
"Qiaoqiao, what a coincidence." Xiang Zichen greeted with a smile.
"Xiang... Zichen?" Qiaoqiao called his name uncertainly.
The corner of his mouth raised slightly: "I'm glad you remember my name so well?"
"Aren't you dating my sister? Why...?" Huang Qiao was a little confused when she saw the intimate movements of the beauty who had just left and Xiang Zichen.
"It's simple, your sister is just one of my girlfriends."
"Shameless." Huang Qiao had only heard about those rich second-generation playboys before, but this time she saw them with her own eyes, and they were just as disgusting as the rumors said.
"Shameless? Rather than saying that I am shameless? It is better to say that your sister is even more shameless. She knows that I have many women, but she still throws herself into my arms. She is more proactive than you..." Xiang Zichen didn't know when he had left.