Zhuo qianyun refused, but then said the address, Yan qiongying is after half an hour, drove to Zhuo qianyun here.
Only when she saw Zhuo qianyun this shop, her face was a little surprised.
"This is... Your shop? Do you live here? " She asked.
"Yes, I've been driving for many years. Xiaoyan is studying in the primary school next to here. It's more convenient for me to look after the children like this." Zhuo qianyun replied.
Zhuo's mother knows that Yan qiongying is her daughter's former cellmate. When she was in prison, she helped her daughter, so she is very enthusiastic about Yan qiongying.
I poured tea, cut melons and fruits, and took a lot of snacks to serve each other.
"Miss Yan, I'll save it for a light meal later. I'll go to the vegetable market and buy what you like." Zhuo Mu Dao.
"No, I'll just sit here and go. It's not easy to meet Qian Yun, so I want to contact more." Yan qiongying said that she despised such a simple place in her heart.
The tea and snacks made by Zhuo's mother are hard for Yan qiongying to eat. In her opinion, they are all cheap goods.
She came here specially today to find out what happened to the luxury car Zhuo qianyun took yesterday.
Waiting for Zhuo's mother to be busy, Yan qiongying pretends to ask Zhuo qianyun casually, "by the way, when I left the hospital yesterday, I just saw you get on the bus and be picked up. Originally, I thought I would give you a ride. Who's coming to pick you up?"
"I'm just a driver of someone I know. Because I'm pregnant and I'm afraid of being crowded by bus, I let the driver pick me up, but only once in a while." Zhuo qianyun said that in the car yesterday, she had already told the driver to Tell ye Wenming that in the future, she would take a taxi directly, so she didn't need to be picked up.
"Well, who sent the driver to pick you up?" Yan qiongying said curiously, "yesterday's car was not driven by ordinary people. That person should also have a lot of money."
Yesterday, she checked it on the Internet and found that the car she saw yesterday had a low configuration of more than 3 million!
Zhuo qianyun hesitates and doesn't want to mention Ye Wenming, so she can only say vaguely, "maybe it's still rich..."
"it can't be the father of your baby!" Yan qiongying way, then looking at Zhuo qianyun's expression, you know you guessed right.
At this moment, Yan qiongying is determined that Zhuo qianyun, like herself, is a lover for the rich.
It just seems that Zhuo qianyun is worse than her. She lives in a high-end apartment at least, and the rich businessman gives her 100000 yuan of pocket money every month.
And Zhuo qianyun, unexpectedly only mixed a such store.
But think about it, she is younger than Zhuo qianyun, and more beautiful than Zhuo qianyun. Naturally, she gets better than Zhuo qianyun. Yan qiongying thinks like this in her heart, but on her face, she smiles, "why don't you call your one out, and I'll call my one out, so we can have a meal together. Maybe they can still talk about some business! ”
in Yan qiongying's mind, people who can have 3 million cars naturally have a certain value. If they can get some connections for their rich businessman, then the rich businessman will be better to her.
But Zhuo qianyun refused, "no, I have nothing to do with that person. Besides, I don't like such a dinner party."