Chapter 14

The future daughter-in-law asked her to go out to the night market with her son. Of course, being a mother would not object, and Song Ping could even be said to strongly support it. In addition to giving Qin Zhao some pocket money, the other thing is to tell them to be careful on the road*, of course it is best to go on foot, anyway, the night market is not far away, and the two of them can walk and chat with arms crossed, then How emotional?

Guarding Ye Qingling, who was holding back a smug smile, Qin Zhao took the thick stack of 'pocket money' handed over by Song Ping and said impatiently: "Mom, I know, hurry up and stay with me." Dad, let's go play chess and watch TV, don't worry about us... Oh, by the way, maybe we will come back late at night."

A sentence that may come back late at night is just a very common sentence. In Qin Zhao's opinion, Suning, who is with that stalking person for his life, must not be able to explain it clearly, so he said it like this to save his mother from misunderstanding I went fooling around again. But it was very different when Song Ping heard these words. She glanced thoughtfully at Ye Qingling, who was as delicate as a lotus out of mud, and nodded as if I understood what you were going to do.

Ye Qingling also knew that Aunt Song might have misunderstood the meaning of Qin Zhao's words, but she was unwilling to explain, because in this case, some things would become darker and darker. So I just pretended not to understand anything and said goodbye to Song Ping, aunt, and stepped on a white BMW 530 off-road vehicle parked in the yard first.

Why do girls nowadays like to drive off-road vehicles? Qin Zhao sat on the co-pilot strangely, looking at Ye Qingling whose face was flushed, couldn't help but said, "Is this the car you usually drive for work?" In the garage of Qin Tianhe's villa, other than this 530 In addition, there is a Mercedes-Benz 600 and an Audi A8 to choose from. No way, who makes the family rich?

"I just drive it for a ride occasionally." Ye Qingling said lightly, she didn't want Qin Zhao to know that she often came to Qin's house. In fact, one of the reasons why she came here was that her father always told her that she would come to accompany Aunt Song often, because her son is not at home when he is a soldier. Another reason for coming was to report the work of the group to Qin Tianhe, who gradually wanted to retreat to the second line.

Ye Qingling was afraid of what Qin Zhao was thinking, so when the car drove out of the community and onto the street, she hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Golden Brilliant Hotel, don't tell me you don't know that place." Qin Zhao said lazily, leaning on the seat with a cigarette in his mouth, watching the people coming and going outside the car window. The weather in July is rather sweltering, and the streets of Qingdao at night are crowded with pedestrians, and there are more couples of young couples, hugging their waists and crotches, looking happy to die living in the new society and growing up under the red flag look.

This man has no masculinity at all, and even asked a girl to be his driver, and even acted like it was a matter of course. Ye Qingling glanced at Qin Zhao full of resentment. The latter's face looked a little thin under the colorful night lights on the roadside, and the eyes that had been staring out the car window were full of vicissitudes that did not match his age. Ye Qingling's heart moved, maybe this man is not as frivolous as he appears on the surface, is he? Suddenly there was a strong urge to understand him.

Why am I interested in him? Ye Qingling was taken aback by her own thought. He was just a young man who might have a story. People like them have eyeballs on the top of their heads. No matter who they associate with, they always have the idea of ​​playing around. That's all. Thinking of this, Ye Qingling restrained her mind and concentrated her attention, staring ahead. Along the way, the two of them didn't speak any more. Apart from the slight tremor of the engine, the only sound that could be heard was the air-conditioning.

The car passed by the most famous Yixiantian Night Market in Qingdao, and arrived at the Jinbihuihuang Hotel, which has the best business in the entire Huanan Road.

This is a building with more than 40 floors, which may be the tallest building on Huanan Road. The main body of the building is equipped with contour lights. When night falls, the whole building emits brilliant colors with the lights on. It can be seen that this is the famous Jinbihuihuang Hotel in Qingdao City. The time period near nine o'clock in the evening is the busiest time of the hotel. From the rows of high-end cars at the entrance of the hotel, it can be seen that the people who can come here for nightlife are not ordinary people.

Ye Qingling and Qin Zhao walked into the hall one after the other amidst the welcome of the four hostesses wearing red cheongsams at the door. As soon as you walk into the hall, you will be greeted by a fresh and cool atmosphere. The hall on the first floor, which is thousands of square meters, is as bright as daylight, and there are waiters in uniforms with attentive smiles leading the guests to and fro. Back and forth, at the southernmost place near the wall, there are dozens of people sitting on the sofa drinking something leisurely, and they seem to be waiting for someone.

"Is the person you're looking for here?" Ye Qingling said to Qin Zhao who was looking south, "Do you want to go to the main station and ask?"

Before Qin Zhao could speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After thinking for a while, he pressed the answer button: "Hello, who is it?"

Seeing his expression, Ye Qingling knew that he probably didn't know the person who called him, but she was too embarrassed to ask whose phone number it was? After all, she never put herself in the position of Qin Zhao's fiancée, but she still tilted her head to secretly observe the expression on Qin Zhao's face.

bath? Take a shower. Qin Zhao hung up the phone and cursed in his heart, he knew I was coming but went to take a shower! He was not surprised at how Suning knew his mobile phone number. As long as this woman wanted to do something, relying on her strong background, there were very few things in the world that she couldn't handle.

Putting the mobile phone in his pocket, raised his head and said to Ye Qingling: "Well...she will be down soon...but how will I introduce you then?" Seeing my lover is indeed a bit too much.

"Let's just say that I am your colleague. We are also colleagues." Ye Qingling said lightly. Although he didn't like Qin Zhao very much, after hearing what he said, he couldn't help being angry: Who am I? I am the daughter-in-law your mother found for you! Although I don't want to, but even if you pretend, you have to pretend that you are happy with me as your wife, right? This is the minimum respect for women.

Qin Zhao could also hear the meaning in her words, he just smiled, and before he had time to say anything, he heard someone calling him.

"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, here..."

Looking up, in front of a short table near the wall, a young man with a little curly hair and wearing a red T-shirt is waving at him. There are several young people of the same age sitting beside him, each of them is proud and full of ambition. of.

"My little one, Fang Jiazhao." Without waiting for Ye Qingling to ask, Qin Zhao took the initiative to introduce her: "I'll go over to say hello, are you still going?"

"It's not my friend, don't go."

Don't pull it. Qin Zhao said something in his heart, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and walked over there on his own.

How unmanly! Ye Qingling gritted her teeth, wrinkled her nose, and stared fiercely at Qin Zhao's back, and began to regret that she had pestered him here. When I used to read novels for nothing, the heroine always looked down on men, but why did it turn upside down on me? Is it because I am not cold enough? Or is this guy really different from the others?

While Ye Qingling was thinking secretly, Qin Zhao was already sitting beside Fang Jiazhao, lighting a cigarette.

In fact, in the lobby on the first floor of the Splendor Hotel, there is a sign clearly saying 'No Smoking in Public Places', but among these young people sitting with Fang Jiazhao, which one is not the next generation of the Qingdao official shopping mall? Those concepts that teach people to have a sense of public morality, these Qingdao young and old are completely blind to this. The lobby manager and hotel owner usually take care of these second-generation ancestors, don’t they just guard those foreigners in the public place in the lobby? What's the big deal about smoking a cigarette? Besides, flue-cured tobacco itself is also introduced by foreigners. These second-generation ancestors swallowed clouds and smoke unscrupulously in public, and they could be regarded as a special group of resplendent and magnificent.

"Where have you been these past few days? I don't see you coming out to play." Fang Jiazhao lit a cigarette for Qin Zhao: "Could it be that the old man at home restricted his freedom?"

Qin Zhao sneered, turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingling, who was wondering what he was thinking, and said, "I went to work in the company recently, and I came here today to find a friend... Maybe my friend has something to wait for."

Fang Jiazhao caught sight of Ye Qingling in the direction Qin Zhao was looking at, his eyes lit up and he asked softly, "Then who? The guy you just met? Pretty on time."

no. Qin Zhao said no.

Indeed not, because Ye Qingling subconsciously regarded herself as Qin Zhao's fiancée, how could his wife be a horse?

"Hee hee, let me introduce you?" Fang Jiazhao asked with a smile.

"Go and do it if you have the ability, don't bother me." Qin Zhao has no objection to pursuing Ye Qingling at a young age. It would be even better if he really catches up, so that she will save herself from causing trouble all the time.

Qin Zhao is really different in pushing the fiancée that the old man chose for him into other people's arms.

When the young masters sitting next to Fang Jiazhao saw him call Qin Zhao over for the first time, they thought that Qin Zhao was also the young master of some family, and they were about to let Fang Jiazhao introduce him, but then they heard him say that he had recently gone to work in the company This sentence, it turned out to be a wage earner, and all of a sudden I lost the idea of ​​getting to know each other. Who knows a part-time job? If I can't help you, I may come to trouble you at any time. So I chatted on my own.

Qin Zhao saw this, smiled lightly and didn't say anything, after all, there was no value in the eyes of this group of people. But the one closest to Fang Jiazhao heard him ask Qin Zhao who that was, and he also looked up and saw Ye Qingling standing in the distance, his eyes lit up like Fang Jiazhao's, and he thought to himself: This kid actually dated a pretty girl. Unable to bear it, he touched a young man with a gold chain as thick as a little finger hanging around his neck with his knee: "Hey, Brother Feng, look at that girl over there."

When that brother Feng was muttering something in a low voice with a well-dressed young girl who would definitely scare a group of timid young people to death after going out at night, he felt someone touch him, and then he followed and saw Standing in the hall, Ye Qingling was as proud as a swan.

"Then who?" Brother Feng rubbed the tip of his nose with his hand, asked the person who touched him carelessly, and then pushed aside the little girl who just said hello to others: "Yo, I How come you haven't seen this girl here before?"

"Young Master Fang and the others came together, but it's not his horse." The man heard Qin Zhao and Fang Jiazhao clearly.

Brother Feng straightened the blouse that was wrinkled by the young lady, looked at Qin Zhao and said with a smile, "Hey, buddy, that girl is your friend...?"

Qin Zhao glanced at her lightly, and said lightly, "It's... a friend."

It doesn't look very familiar. Brother Feng was overjoyed, took out a box of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes and put it in front of Qin Zhao: "Dude, smoking...can you introduce me?"

"You just stand there, go by yourself." Qin Zhao didn't point him at taking out a cigarette, he knew very well that such a self-righteous son would definitely meet a big nail in front of Ye Qingling. Anyway, now that Suning has nothing to do, it's better to see how the beauties reject these big and young tricks.

Are you ashamed of yourself? Although my brother may not be as handsome as you, but my brother is rich.

Regarding Qin Zhao's disapproving attitude, Brother Feng completely explained it with his own thoughts. Seeing Qin Zhao talking with Fang Jiazhao on his own, he didn't have to think about why, he stood up suddenly, shook his handsome and shiny hair, and walked towards Ye Qingling with very gentlemanly steps. past.

"Brother, what's the good thing for you to do better than your own brother? Why do you let others take advantage of it?" Fang Jiazhao saw that Brother Feng was about to attack Ye Qingling, and couldn't help complaining that Qin Zhao was not enough buddies. Brother Feng, who was approached by Qingling, was full of envy.

"Jia Zhao, it's better for some women to stay far away, so as not to lose face." Qin Zhao said leisurely, crossing his legs. Fang Jiazhao didn't understand this sentence at all, he just looked at Brother Feng.

Brother Feng knew that from the moment he stood up and walked this way, the intestines of those behind must have cleared their regrets, especially that Fang Jiazhao. Isn't it because your father is the deputy district chief in Qingdao? But when can you compare with me? Don't look at this innocent girl brought by your friend, but let me take the lead first, right? Hehe... No way, who made us have more money than you, and my father is the district chief?

Brother Feng came to Ye Qingling, who was still angry with Qin Zhao with his arms folded, coughed lightly in a gentlemanly manner to attract the beauty's attention, then smiled and said, "Excuse me, is Miss here alone? "He thought that just because of his elegant and handsome appearance covered in famous brands, Ye Qingling would be fine even if he didn't fall for him for the first time.

But to his surprise, this elusive beauty just gave him a cold look, a slight glance at the corner of her mouth showing a look of disgust, and then half turned her body to look aside.

Brother Feng was taken aback for a moment, but then he beamed with joy: "Beauties with personality, I like them the most!"

"Miss, are you interested in making friends?" Brother Feng casually explored the soot in the ground, then turned to face Ye Qingling again: "Say something."

"I don't want to." The beauty said.

"Why?" Brother Feng knows that some women like to be noble on the outside, but in fact they are slutty in the bottom of their hearts. This kind of woman has a taste, especially a woman like Ye Qingling who is so cold to the bottom is the best. He doesn't doubt his charm at all. Youzi exudes a charming smile: "For saving face, let's make friends..."

"Why give you face? Why should I make friends with you?" Seeing that she was being harassed by strangers, while that bastard was sitting on the Diaoyutai as if watching a show, Ye Qingling's teeth began to itch with hatred, but this Brother Feng still Wanting to impress her with his little handsomeness made her even more unhappy.

"Why?" Brother Feng was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say that because the young master and I are the head of the district, it is to give you face by picking on you, don't be ignorant. But when he saw the temptation from Ye Qingling's towering breasts, his heart softened again. Men should learn to be sympathetic to women... Don't speak rudely, such a beautiful woman will be unhappy. After rearranging the expression on his face, Brother Feng chuckled: "As the saying goes: It's fate to meet a thousand miles away. Since we can see Miss today, of course we are destined."

"Stay where it's cool, I don't have time to step on you." After Ye Qingling finished speaking, she turned around and grabbed a waitress who was passing by, and asked her where the bathroom was. The waitress said politely, "I'll lead you there," and then the two left one after the other, and Brother Feng, who was stunned for a moment, stood alone in the middle of the hall.

Oh shit! Brother Feng cursed in his heart, tried his best to suppress the anger that was about to erupt, turned around and walked back. Being rejected by Ye Qingling, although others don't know what they said, it was enough to make him feel very embarrassed in front of his friends, but he couldn't just chase him to the women's bathroom, so he had to sit back on his seat, sternly She glared at Qin Zhao who was still talking with Fang Jiazhao while bowing his head.

Qin Zhao was too lazy to get to know such boring people, so Fang Jiazhao asked casually, "What's going on tonight?"

"Mr. Sun's treat tonight, let's all have a good time... Oh, no, he's here." Fang Jiazhao pointed to the corner of the stairs on the second floor and asked, "Let's go up and sit down together?"

At this time, the young and old around him also saw the young master grandson, and those who were far away greeted each other and walked over there. Brother Feng snorted as he passed by Qin Zhao, his face turned black.

Qin Zhao acted as if he didn't see it. What's the deal with these immature kids? It's boring, if you have the time, smoke more. !