Chapter 69

"Thank you, senior." Chi Jiao smiles and says to Lin Ye.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Lin Ye repeatedly said that the more he felt that the girl in front of him was a good girl, the more he felt that Quan Jue was an asshole. Treat such a cute girl, or a face paralysis, is not an asshole what.

Chi Jiao and Lin ye say goodbye and call Quan Jue.

Quan Jue is usually very self-discipline, not the kind of person who will be absent from school for no reason.

She was worried that something had happened to Quan Jue.

It's just that the phone has been called five times, but no one is connected there.

Chi Jiao took a deep breath. It seemed that she had to go to his place to have a look this evening.

At 8 pm, xian'anju.

The antique architectural style is particularly low-key and quiet in the dazzling city. Chi Jiao just got off the taxi and looked at her.

Chi Yan sits in the co driver's seat of the Mercedes Benz sports car. Seeing Chi Jiao, she raises her eyebrows in surprise.

Sitting in the driving position of LAN Yunhan also saw Chi Jiao, eyebrows gently wrinkled, to the body side of Chi Yan asked: "how do you call her?"

"I didn't call it." Chi Yan light said, seeing Chi Jiao like a joy off the rabbit slipped into the door of xian'anju, eyes thoughtful.

As far as she knows, Chi Jiao has no friends in Baicheng. Who did she make an appointment with to come here today?

"It's not your call. Today's occasion is not suitable for her. When we have time, we'll have a dinner with your sister. " LAN Yunhan said with a smile.

Chi Yan thinks of the person she wants to see later, and she can't help her lips rising.

After parking the car, Chi Yan and LAN Yunhan join hands and enter xiananju.

"The guests in 008 private room must be well treated. They are all big men. Don't neglect them. Do you know?" When passing by the lobby manager, Chi Yan just hears him talking to two waiters.

Usually, there are rich people and people with better backgrounds who come to xiananju, a high-end restaurant with a per capita consumption of thousands.

The eye color of late Yan flashed a faint light, left a mind.

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chi Jiao pushes open the door of 008 private room, and all the people waiting for her in the room look at her.

There are already several people sitting in front of the round table, four men and one woman. The main seat is empty.

Chi Jiao obviously felt that her eyes were mixed with resentment, and a cold sweat fell from her forehead.

"Jiaojiao, come and sit down." Sitting next to the throne, Yan Zhengchen tilted his thin lips and waved to Chi Jiao.

The others didn't speak, just staring at Chi Jiao.

Chi Jiao walks slowly to the theme beside Yan Zhengchen. When she passes by Yan Qingqing, Yan Qingqing casts a sympathetic look at her.

"Jiaojiao, why did you choose to go back to Baicheng?" Chi Jiaocai just sat down on the chair. Chi Yexi, who was sitting on her right hand, asked her directly.

His face, which is more beautiful than a woman, has a look of three points of resentment, and his enchanting tawny eyes are staring at Chi Jiao tightly.

If there are other people present at this time, I can't believe that this young man, who looks like a very resentful woman, is a famous high cold man in the entertainment circle, Chi Yexi, the youngest film emperor in China.

Yan Zhengchen looks at Chi Jiao with a smile, waiting for her answer.

This question, he already knew the answer, but still wanted to hear Jiaojiao say it in person.