"I've been trying to persuade them all night. It's better to let them calm down." Qiao Xiaoqing hesitated slightly and said, "You should also go to bed early. It's useless to say anything."
Yin Chenxuan was already half asleep. He mumbled something in his mouth, as if calling someone's name, and then said: "Good night."
Qiao Xiaoqing felt a little confused, hung up the phone, and fell asleep with doubts.
Soon, a week passed.
Shi Qiuqiu did not return to the villa. Sheng Lijue occasionally sent her messages but did not mention anything about the quarrel, but she did not reply.
"Qiuqiu, let's go eat." Qiao Xiaoqing came over and asked Shi Qiuqiu to go out.
Shi Qiuqiu was stunned in the room and didn't even notice that Qiao Xiaoqing had walked behind her.
"Qiuqiu?" Qiao Xiaoqing poked Shi Qiuqiu's back with her finger and called her softly.
Only then did Shi Qiuqiu come back to his senses: "Huh? What's the matter?"
"I see that you have been absent-minded these past few days. Why don't you bring Mr. Sheng Li out for a talk? It's not good to keep having a cold war like this." Qiao Xiaoqing asked Shi Qiuqiu's opinion with concern.
Shi Qiuqiu raised the corners of his mouth with his fingers and kept a smile on his face: "Let's talk about it when we have time, I haven't thought about it yet."
"Well, let's forget about it for now. Let's go eat first. Luoluo, the greedy cat, is already waiting in the restaurant." Qiao Xiaoqing's tone sounded like she was talking to a child in a kindergarten.
"Yes, I am not active in eating. I have a brain problem. I must eat!" Shi Qiuqiu made a cheering gesture, as if she had regained her energy, but the dimness in her eyes still betrayed her.
Show an optimistic side, just don't want to worry those who care about you.
"Godmother, why are the dishes you brought back this week all mom's favorites?" Luoluo chewed the dishes in his mouth carefully, like a little squirrel.
Qiao Xiaoqing's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, her eyes flickered, and she explained: "Because I have a good relationship with your mother, so of course I have to buy her favorite food."
Luoluo ate with a good appetite: "Godmother, you are so kind."
"Of course." Qiao Xiaoqing smiled awkwardly.
"Xiao Qing, that friend who owns the restaurant is so generous. He treated us to meals for free for a week. Should Luoluo and I thank him?" Shi Qiuqiu asked.
When Shi Qiuqiu and Luoluo moved in a week ago, Qiao Xiaoqing told them that her friend had opened a new restaurant and said that it would provide her with free food for two weeks, so Qiao Xiaoqing would bring delicious food every time she came back.
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"No, no, we're all friends." Qiao Xiaoqing's eyes widened and she decisively rejected Shi Qiuqiu's proposal.
Luoluo suddenly showed an expression of realization and looked at Qiao Xiaoqing slyly: "Oh, I know, it must be the uncle who runs the restaurant who likes his godmother, right?"
Qiao Xiaoqing felt that she was about to collapse: "Stop making trouble, Luoluo, what is going on in your little head?"
"Isn't it?" Luoluo blinked his innocent big eyes.
"Xiao Qing, I also wanted to ask. I didn't hear that you have a friend who owns a restaurant." Shi Qiuqiu also asked.
"We just met at the dinner party." Qiao Xiaoqing blushed with guilt: "Well, as long as we can eat delicious food, it doesn't matter who he is, right?"
Shi Qiuqiu frowned slightly: "But I always feel that their dishes have a familiar taste."
"Don't all delicious foods taste the same? Well, don't discuss this anymore. Let's eat quickly." In order to avoid the eyes of the mother and son opposite, Qiao Xiaoqing almost buried her head in her rice bowl.
Shi Qiuqiu still felt something was strange, but she didn't continue to ask.
After dinner, Qiao Xiaoqing hurriedly hid in the room to prevent Shi Qiuqiu from asking her questions about the source of food again...
Back in the room, Qiao Xiaoqing sat on the bed and quietly sent a text message to someone.
[Have you made a plan? It seems like my secret is about to be exposed...]
The other party: [Tomorrow, wait for my news,]
Qiao Xiaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, [Okay!]
The next day, Jiang Yuyao came to the outside of Sheng Lijue's villa and found that just like the previous few days, only Sheng Lijue drove away alone from inside, and Shi Qiuqiu was nowhere to be seen.
For seven days in a row, Jiang Yuyao came to stay at the villa.
After dinner at the Sheng family's old house that day, Jiang Yuyao went home and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. She always felt that the atmosphere between Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu at the dinner table was a bit strange, so she asked someone to check Shi Qiuqiu's whereabouts and learned that she had been there the past few days.
It's all about two points and one line, going back and forth between the crew and Qiao Xiaoqing's home.
In order to confirm the accuracy of the speculation and news, I went to the villa to observe in person.
"Miss, this afternoon Shenghui will have a business meeting with the president of Wanke. The address is 808 Libo Hotel." Jiang Yuyao's staff sent the exact news.
"I know." Jiang Yuyao was secretly happy and hung up the phone.
"Shi Qiuqiu, it's because you don't cherish it, so no wonder I took action." Jiang Yuyao looked at the villa in the distance, smiling ferociously, and the viciousness in her eyes was clearly revealed.
On the way out of the villa, Jiang Yuyao called President Wanke: "Mr. Wan, I want to talk to you about something this afternoon. Is it convenient for me to meet below?"
After Jiang Yuyao announced her family status, Wanke's boss naturally did not refuse: "Ms. Jiang, Mr. Sheng and I have a meeting this afternoon. How about we make an appointment in the morning or evening?"
"But I only have time in the afternoon, how about this? Anyway, I am familiar with Mr. Sheng, and we can talk together. I just don't know if Mr. Wan will mind." Jiang Yuyao suggested with a smile, but she knew in her heart that Mr. Wan would not mind.
I don't dare to offend her, because Vanke Group and Jiang Group are also negotiating on several projects.
"If Miss Jiang doesn't mind, of course I have no objection. Then I'll ask the secretary to send you the address and we'll meet in the evening." Mr. Wan agreed happily.
"Okay, I will explain to Mr. Sheng, don't be embarrassed, we will see you tonight." After Jiang Yuyao hung up the phone, she began to dress up carefully, preparing to attend tonight's meeting and implement her plan.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, facing her pure and beautiful face in the mirror, Jiang Yuyao was filled with doubts.
In what way is she inferior to Shi Qiuqiu? Is it because she doesn't have Shi Qiuqiu's charming tricks? Doesn't Shi Qiuqiu just pretend to be pitiful?
Since Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu couldn't be separated no matter how hard she tried to provoke them before, she simply decided to fight for them this time.
Slender fingertips swept across her cheeks, Jiang Yuyao's eyes became sharper, as if Shi Qiuqiu's face was vaguely visible in the mirror.
The woman was smiling ferociously at her, laughing at her for being a loser, laughing at her that she couldn't get what she wanted despite all the means.
"No! It's not like that!" Jiang Yuyao was so angry that she grabbed the mirror and threw it to the ground: "Shi Qiuqiu, I won't let you have an easy time!"