C8 Huai Rou Policy

The maids stood respectfully in a row behind him.

The table was filled with delicious delicacies, instantly stimulating An Xiaochu's taste buds.

"Come over and sit."

What was going on? A soft policy?

For the first time, An Xiaochu felt that her brain of a graduate student could no longer keep up with Young Master Qin's.

She glanced at Qin Zian, then looked at the old housekeeper. For a moment, she hesitated whether she should sit or not.

She could not figure out what this man was thinking.

Qin Zian suddenly put down the knife and fork in his hand, the metal striking against the porcelain plate made a crisp sound.

An Xiaochu was stunned. The instant she raised her eyes, she saw his dark eyes.

See, luckily he didn't sit down, or else he wouldn't even know how he died.

An Xiaoxiao took a deep breath. Before she could spit it out, she heard the man's ice-cold voice. "Miss An, do you really need me to personally invite you to sit down?"

"Who knows if this dish of yours is poisoned, or if it wants to poison me to death?"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing." An Xiaochu immediately shook her head and looked down guiltily.

"With just you?" Qin ZiAng snorted coldly and sized her up with a look of disdain. "Is it worth it?"

"…" Young Master Qin, when did you become blind?!

"Come here."

Even though she was extremely unwilling, An Xiaoxiao still slowly walked over and chose the seat furthest away from him to sit down. He sat up straight and put his hands on his legs like an honest primary school student.

From her point of view, she could just see the man's long eyelashes half-covering his eyes. The bridge of his nose was straight and tall, and the handsome face of the man from the East was vividly displayed.

The other party did not even look at her. He just forked out a Foundation Pond prawn and placed it on his plate, "Not eating, you don't need to eat anymore from now on."

Handsome was handsome, but it was a pity that he was abnormal!

"Eat, eat." An Xiaochu gave him a fierce look, scooped up a spoonful of cheese and stuffed it into her mouth. The fragrant cheese, mixed with the sweetness of the corn, filled her taste buds in an instant. The hunger that had been forgotten due to her fear was awakened.

The warm light source of the wall lamp hit the Bastille Shrimp, and the bright red color was even more alluring.

As An Xiao was eating happily, she suddenly heard Qin Zian's voice. "Weren't you not eating just now, and now you're going to die at my house?" An Xiaochu, you really have grown up. " It could not be said that he was angry, and there was even a bit of ridicule mixed in.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him, and said in a light tone, "Young Master Qin, do you understand? Even if I die, I want to be a full and dead devil! "

He then fed a piece of meat to the servant standing on both sides of him. He was surprised and frightened as he saw the look on the servant's face.

It was no wonder that An Xiao recalled the words of the housekeeper. "Do not disobey the young master."

To please that kind of person?

Forget it, after eating this meal, I can be considered to have no regrets in dying.

She consciously picked up another piece of fish. The man at the opposite end of the table opened his mouth again. "I wonder if this dish suits Miss An's taste?"

"What?"

An Xiao choked. Was he asking for her opinion?

"Miss Shang, this Saint Jacques scallop, French style dried fried fish, is a large number of fish produced in the Normandy region of France as well as in the western Atlantic Basin. The Camembert Cheese is flown in from Normandy …"

Some words she had never heard before.

An Xiaochu followed the housekeeper's finger closely, looking at the dishes one by one.

How was this a dish? It was clearly a stream of fragrant RMB! That's not right! Foreign exchange.

"All of them were flown in from abroad?"

The butler remained silent and tacitly agreed.

"Young Master Qin, my country is rich and powerful. As the successor to the Communist Party in the future, you can't carry up the banner of the economy and drive the growth of GDP. On the contrary, you can only look up to the people outside of China. Are you worthy of the Party's education for so many years?"

"…"

"Let me tell you, an asset like you always has the illusion that foreign farts are fragrant," when she spoke of excitement, she also waved her hand, "This idea is wrong! "You youngsters …" Then, imitating her grandfather, she sighed.

After she finished her impassioned speech, the other party asked, "Are you done speaking?"

An Xiaochu nodded.

Qin Zian suddenly tapped the table, "Remove all of them."

Retreat... Withdraw?!

Her eyes widened, and she was about to pounce on the maid who had already attacked. "Hey, wait!" What are you doing! "

Wasn't this equivalent to throwing money!

"Since you don't like it, let's go eat lunch."

An Xiaochu forcefully suppressed the twitching at the corner of her mouth, and stared at the dishes being carried down with a pained look in her eyes. Her face fell, and under Qin Zian's obviously somewhat unhappy gaze, she finally protected herself from her conscience and nodded.

"..."

Carnival, Porsche, Jaguar... Five top grade business vehicles stopped in front of Phoenix's door.

The bodyguard quickly got out of the car and lined up on either side of Bentley's left rear door.

An Xiaochu's brain was still in a state of shock. Just what was Qin Zian planning to do?