Ye Qian Qian walked into the classroom and actually saw Jiang Yi sitting on his seat.

"You can come back to class?" The girl was surprised.

Jiang Yi had yelled at Qin Mo on the phone before, saying that he loved her and would not give up.

Although Qin Mo did not flare up at that time, he did "clean" Ye Qian Qian up after that.

In bed, of course.

After greeting her, the girl still found another seat and sat down, no longer sitting next to Jiang Yi.

After class, Jiang Yi took the initiative to look for Ye Qian Qian.

"Senior, I drove a car today. Can I take you home?" He was holding the key to a German car, a good car for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Jiang Yi dared to come to meet Ye Qian Qian, because he did not see the luxury car that usually delivered girls to him.

The girl shook her head and said, "No need, I have my own car. And I live with my boyfriend, so I don't want him to misunderstand. "

Since he had clearly rejected Jiang Yi long ago, he wouldn't play around with him.

Some girls would only despise the fact that there were too few boys around them. They liked to be pampered by a myriad of people.

But unfortunately, Ye Qian Qian was not such a person.

"Good … "Fine." Jiang Yi said awkwardly.

It was not because Ye Qian Qian was driving, but because of her clear attitude. She did not plan to give him any chance at all.

The girl gave him an apologetic look before leaving the classroom.

That Lamborghini, Ye Qian Qian did not enter the school.

She still chose to stop at the alley where Chen Ping had first seen her off. It was a bit more secluded there and parking was much easier.

After walking past a street, he turned into a small alley. Just as Ye Qian Qian was about to take her car keys, she was stunned.

Gao Nuo, who was in the same class as her, the girl who was once thrown on the shoulder, was actually playing with a man beside a Lamborghini.

The man was slightly thin and wore a purple suit with a short haircut.

The girl stood at the corner for a while, but she could not wait for both of them to finish, so she stood up.

"Hmph, Ye Qian Qian." Gao Nuo also saw her, and took the initiative to speak: "What happened? Walk home today? That Bentley's car won't take you back? "

"Nana, who is she?" The small head's eyes lit up.

This was a beauty, not just on a level higher than his girlfriend.

"Our class... Interference students? " Gao Nuo suddenly laughed coldly: "How is it? My boyfriend Fang Yong's car is pretty good right? "

She patted the Lamborghini s body and started showing off.

The little head, Fang Yong, stared blankly at first, then hurriedly cooperated and said: "Beauty, what's your name? I'll take you for a ride next time? "

Ye Qian Qian took a deep breath, endured the disgust, took out her car keys, and said: "Please give way."

She pressed down the key, and the Lamborghini obediently rang it.

"You, you, you!" Gao Nuo wanted to slap himself.

She actually used Ye Qian Qian's car to play with herself for a long time, and even boasted about such a big shot in front of her?

The girl shook her head and got into the car without a word.

Seeing that the two were still standing in front of the carriage in a daze, Ye Qian Qian could only roll down the window and say: "I'm leaving, please step aside, thank you."

only reacted when the girl drove away.

"Fang Yong!" When are you going to buy me this kind of car? "

"Crazy …" The little guy glanced at his girlfriend and suddenly said with incomparable disgust.

It was all because she wanted to play with him and shoot herself, causing him to lose so much face.

Suddenly thinking of something, Fang Yong's face darkened as he said: "Did you just send a Moments ago?" "Hurry up and delete it!"

Gao Nuo was startled and quickly took out her phone.

The latest item from her Wechat Moment was titled "Brother Yong's new car. Today, he's taking me out of HIGH!"

Below were dozens of replies, over a hundred praising words.

This Wechat Moments seemed to have already spread among the students …

After school, Lu Xiao Yun arrived at Qin Group all by herself.

The girl wandered around, a big business was just not the same, it was a majestic tall building, and occasionally a few luxury car would come in and out.

The people walking in and out of the restaurant all had the appearance of business elites.

Then he looked at himself. Jeans, canvas shoes, checked shirts.

If not for his long hair, he would be a fake brat!

"Cough cough!" What? Isn't it just treating him to a meal? "

Lu Xiao Yun bravely walked into the building. Hello, I'm looking for Chen Ping. "

"Miss Customer Service raised his head, remembering that the girl was once a guest of Chairman Qin. "Please wait a moment, I'll contact you right away."

It was now noon, and Chen Ping had not eaten lunch yet. He was in his office organizing his documents.

When he heard that Lu Xiao Yun had come to find him, he was shocked.

He went downstairs to meet the girl. After hesitating for a long time, she said, "Last time … "I've caused you trouble. I'll treat you to a meal today as an apology."

"No need." Chen Ping shook his head: "The company has staff members' cafeteria, I will go over to eat later."

Lu Xiao Yun glared: Are you going or not?

He had gone against the heavens! Did I come to ask your opinion?

"Go, go!" Chen Ping trembled. How could he dare to refuse?

As the two walked out of the company side by side, Lu Xiao Yun realised that she was unfamiliar with this place.

"I say … What's good for you guys here? " the girl asked.

"The building next door has an upscale daily buffet, a French restaurant on the other side of the street, three hundred meters down the street, and a Chinese restaurant in Hong Kong, all Michelin-starred."

Lu Xiao Yun's mouth twitched, the 'bullet' in her purse seemed to be seriously lacking?

"I prefer to eat... "Household cuisine, is there a suitable restaurant?" The girl said in a very euphemistic manner.

Household dishes should not be expensive, right?

"Yes, but drive." Chen Ping laughed: "This city has an old hundred-year-old shop. I heard that the owner's ancestors were the chefs in the Qing Gong back then, and they also cook common dishes, but the prices are higher than the three families that I mentioned."

Lu Xiao Yun was so angry that she almost rolled his eyes.

"How about fried chicken? Eat fried chicken? " "The girl had an idea." I'll treat you to a family barrel! "

"Eh?" "You can." Senior Assistant was startled, why did the ordinary dishes become fried chicken?

There was a house across the street, fried chicken, and they went in.

The girl ordered a whole family barrel and brought it in front of Chen Ping.

"Eat!" Lu Xiao Yun said loudly.

"Oh, oh..." Chen Ping was confused. Was this treating him to a meal? Or was it an order?

"Boss Chen!" You eat here? "

A female employee of the Branch was ordering food, but when she saw Chen Ping, she hurried over to greet him.

"Yes." Chen Ping nodded, and considered to have greeted him.

With his position in the company, he didn't need to be too courteous with the employees. After all, they were close to him and he was just trying to curry favor with them.

Seeing Chen Ping being respected so much, Lu Xiao Yun felt a sense of pride, as if she had been favored.

"Is this your sister?" So beautiful! " The female staff said again.

Lu Xiao Yun was enraged, who was his sister? You're his sister!

I'm so pretty, can't I be his girlfriend?

"Ah no, this is... "Miss Lu." Chen Ping said.

The female staff rolled her eyes and said with a coquettish smile, "Director Chen, how about we eat together?"

Lu Xiao Yun was gloomy. Eat together? I'm the one treating him to dinner, what's the matter with you?

Chen Ping also shook his head: "I'm eating with friends, are you in a good mood?"

"Then, then I won't disturb you."

Only after being rejected in such a straightforward manner did the female staff realize that she had brought ridicule upon herself and left in embarrassment.

"Are you very popular in the company?" Lu Xiao Yun said in a sour tone.

Chen Ping nodded his head, and said clumsily: "Fortunately, I can't compare to Chairman Qin."