At 7 p.m., he Jingyao arrived at tianxiangju on time.

He frowned a little unexpectedly as he walked into the hall. At this time, Li Bo should have sent Su Zhi Xi.

He first called Su Zhi Xi, but the phone is off. He Jingyao's face sank and called Li Bo again.

"Young master." Li Bo's voice sounded helpless, "the little lady looks a little uncomfortable, so I decided to send her home."

"Uncomfortable? What's going on? " He Jingyao's voice immediately cooled down.

"Don't worry, young master. I think the young lady is just tired. I'll arrange for a doctor at once. " Li Bo said calmly.

"Well, you give her a good rest and tell her I'll go back as soon as possible." He slowed down his voice and hung up.

Speaking of it, this woman has been busy working these days and has to deal with his excessive demands. Maybe she is really tired.

Someone's conscience found out and finally decided to let her go for the time being tonight.

"Young master, Hedon is waiting for you upstairs." He Bing, the assistant of he Yirong, has been waiting for him for a long time.

With a faint smile, he Jingyao put away his mobile phone and said, "let's go."

He Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "young master, when he was abroad, he often talked about you. Last time I had dinner with the oil tycoon of M country, he praised you for half an hour."

He Jingyao glanced at him carelessly: "he Bing, it's not me who gives you the salary. Leave the flattery to the old man. "

He Bing had to shut up.

Long time no see, this prince is still as always not easy to get close to.

"This way. Today, He Dong ordered a feast full of flowers. " He Bing pointed to the right direction and said.

He Jingyao was a little surprised: "when did the old man change his hobby?"

The banquets in tianxiangju have their own characteristics, and flowers are in full bloom. Therefore, the banquet is not only themed with flowers, but also surrounded by various flowers.

Flowers in full bloom, is generally the second ancestor bubble star favorite drama.

He Bing laughs: "probably when He Dong was in Holland, he was used to being surrounded by tulips."

He Jingyao gave a noncommittal smile and went to the direction of blooming flowers.

Push open the door, inside really a colorful scene.

He Yirong is enjoying the flowers in the room with great interest.

Hearing the news, he turned to smile: "Jingyao, you are here."

He Yirong is 50 years old, but he seems to be less than 40 years old. His beautiful appearance in his youth is gradually precipitated, and there is a kind of elegance that blurs his age.

He is also in good shape, so he still looks good.

He Jingyao took off his coat and handed it to he Bing. He said to him, "father, why don't you come back home in advance?"

He Yirong did not speak, but looked at him thoughtfully.

He Jingyao picked his eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

He Yirong suddenly laughed.

"Jingyao, are you feeling well He asked earnestly.

"Of course not." He Jingyao said, his doubts deepened. "Why do you ask?"

"Ha ha." He Yirong mysterious smile, looked at his back, "today can not only our father and son two people, but also a guest."

He Jingyao was stunned. When he looked back, his pupils suddenly enlarged.

There were others in the room, but the other party was standing behind the door just now, so he never paid attention to it.

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