Chapter 879: Treat her like a daughter
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
Gu San: ...
He took his own water, his eyes started to wander around, knowing that no one was paying attention to him, he still wanted to hold his respect, and said dryly: "Ah, I remembered, I still have something to buy, Miss Qiao, Mr. Wait for me, I'll be right back."
Qiao Nian didn't notice him coming, but when she heard his words, she shifted her attention to the side, and Gu San had already disappeared in a flash.
She didn't think too much about it, but just as the phone vibrated again, she looked down at the phone.
Yuan Yongqin called her.
"I'm going to answer the phone." Qiao Nian got up, retracted her hand, picked up the phone and said.
Ye Wangchuan let go very quickly this time, fully showing the 'sensibility' that a boyfriend should have: "Go ahead. Get some sleep when you get off the plane, otherwise there will be a lot of things to eat at noon."
"En." Qiao Nian replied, and went to the side to answer Yuan Yongqin's call.
……
In the Beijing Chengfeng Group Building, Yuan Yongqin was wearing a white professional suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he looked rigid and serious.
"Knock knock."
Su Mo knocked on the door from the outside and came in with tea.
She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to make a phone call, her lowered eyebrows and eyes were very gentle, her tone seemed to be talking to her daughter, she spoke softly, as if she was afraid of scaring the person on the other side with her loud voice.
"Dining at Yufu at noon? Which floor? I'll go there early."
He put the teacup on Yuan Yongqin's office table and slowly pushed it aside, knowing who Yuan Yongqin was calling without asking.
In such a big capital city, only Ms. Qiao can make Mr. Yuan speak in an accommodating manner.
"Third floor? Okay, I see. I'll arrange a time later, and I'll be there at eleven o'clock. Nian Nian, have you gotten on the plane yet?"
She didn't know what the person at the other end said, but she looked worried: "You don't stay at home when you come to Beijing? Where do you live? Is the hotel booked? Do you want me to book it for you? You don't need to stay in the hotel, come and talk to me. I will live together, or I will ask someone to clean up a house for you, you don’t have dozens of properties in Beijing, I will send you the address, and you can see which neighborhood you want to live in.”
Dozens of houses in the capital city...Sumo looks at his eyes and nose, and every time he hears this, he still can't help sighing. Who would have thought that there are dozens of houses under the name of an ordinary girl around the city, all of which are golden in Beijing. Lots, including high-end duplexes and small villas.
The value of each set exceeds seven figures, some even nine figures, exceeding [-] million.
It was all the fixed investments that Yuan Yongqin had bought for Qiao Nian over the years.
Come and go again and again, slowly accumulating into dozens of sets.
Anyway, he knew Mr. Yuan's character, he gave away a house for Chinese New Year and birthday, and even the first time Miss Qiao called her Aunt Yuan before, she also excitedly gave away a house.
A small courtyard house on the first ring road of Beijing.
The price has appreciated over the past few years. If Ms. Qiao wants to sell it, it should be a sky-high price!
Few people in Beijing can afford it.
Yuan Yongqin was still leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window to make a phone call, her eyes fell on the continuous traffic downstairs, her eyes were gentle: "Well...well...we will wait until you arrive, send me a message when you arrive, and I will ask Su Mo to pick you up."
Su Mo raised his head and silently wrote down the itinerary for himself.
Who knew that Yuan Yongqin hung up the phone and turned around and said to him: "Niannian said she came here by herself. I'm going to the Yufu for lunch at noon. You help me postpone today's schedule. I'm going to talk to Mr. Jiang after dinner." Let's chat."
He took his own water, his eyes started to wander around, knowing that no one was paying attention to him, he still wanted to hold his respect, and said dryly: "Ah, I remembered, I still have something to buy, Miss Qiao, Mr. Wait for me, I'll be right back."
Qiao Nian didn't notice him coming, but when she heard his words, she shifted her attention to the side, and Gu San had already disappeared in a flash.
She didn't think too much about it, but just as the phone vibrated again, she looked down at the phone.
Yuan Yongqin called her.
"I'm going to answer the phone." Qiao Nian got up, retracted her hand, picked up the phone and said.
Ye Wangchuan let go very quickly this time, fully showing the 'sensibility' that a boyfriend should have: "Go ahead. Get some sleep when you get off the plane, otherwise there will be a lot of things to eat at noon."
"En." Qiao Nian replied, and went to the side to answer Yuan Yongqin's call.
……
In the Beijing Chengfeng Group Building, Yuan Yongqin was wearing a white professional suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he looked rigid and serious.
"Knock knock."
Su Mo knocked on the door from the outside and came in with tea.
She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to make a phone call, her lowered eyebrows and eyes were very gentle, her tone seemed to be talking to her daughter, she spoke softly, as if she was afraid of scaring the person on the other side with her loud voice.
"Dining at Yufu at noon? Which floor? I'll go there early."
He put the teacup on Yuan Yongqin's office table and slowly pushed it aside, knowing who Yuan Yongqin was calling without asking.
In such a big capital city, only Ms. Qiao can make Mr. Yuan speak in an accommodating manner.
"Third floor? Okay, I see. I'll arrange a time later, and I'll be there at eleven o'clock. Nian Nian, have you gotten on the plane yet?"
She didn't know what the person at the other end said, but she looked worried: "You don't stay at home when you come to Beijing? Where do you live? Is the hotel booked? Do you want me to book it for you? You don't need to stay in the hotel, come and talk to me. I will live together, or I will ask someone to clean up a house for you, you don’t have dozens of properties in Beijing, I will send you the address, and you can see which neighborhood you want to live in.”
Dozens of houses in the capital city...Sumo looks at his eyes and nose, and every time he hears this, he still can't help sighing. Who would have thought that there are dozens of houses under the name of an ordinary girl around the city, all of which are golden in Beijing. Lots, including high-end duplexes and small villas.
The value of each set exceeds seven figures, some even nine figures, exceeding [-] million.
It was all the fixed investments that Yuan Yongqin had bought for Qiao Nian over the years.
Come and go again and again, slowly accumulating into dozens of sets.
Anyway, he knew Mr. Yuan's character, he gave away a house for Chinese New Year and birthday, and even the first time Miss Qiao called her Aunt Yuan before, she also excitedly gave away a house.
A small courtyard house on the first ring road of Beijing.
The price has appreciated over the past few years. If Ms. Qiao wants to sell it, it should be a sky-high price!
Few people in Beijing can afford it.
Yuan Yongqin was still leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window to make a phone call, her eyes fell on the continuous traffic downstairs, her eyes were gentle: "Well...well...we will wait until you arrive, send me a message when you arrive, and I will ask Su Mo to pick you up."
Su Mo raised his head and silently wrote down the itinerary for himself.
Who knew that Yuan Yongqin hung up the phone and turned around and said to him: "Niannian said she came here by herself. I'm going to the Yufu for lunch at noon. You help me postpone today's schedule. I'm going to talk to Mr. Jiang after dinner." Let's chat."
