Chapter 879： Like a daughter

Chapter 879 Just like a daughter

Gu San:……

He took his own water and his eyes started to drift around. Knowing that no one was paying attention to him, he still wanted to help himself, and said dryly: "Ah, when I think about it, I still have something to buy, Miss Qiao, Dao Ye You wait for me, I'll be back when I go."

Qiao Nian hadn't noticed him coming. Hearing his words, his attention shifted to the side. Gu San had already ran away.

She didn't think so much, just when the phone vibrated again, she looked down at the phone.

Yuan Yongqin called her.

"I'll take a call." Qiao Nian got up, retracted his hand, picked up the phone and said.

Ye Wangchuan was quick to let go this time, completely showing the ‘sensible’ boyfriend should have: "Go. You can get some sleep when you get on the plane, otherwise there will be a lot of eating at noon."

"En." Qiao Nian replied and walked aside to answer Yuan Yongqin's call.

……

Beijing Chengfeng Group Building, Yuan Yongqin wears a white professional suit, combs her hair, meticulously, and looks rigid and serious.

"Knocking."

Suma knocked on the door from outside and came in with tea.

It was just as she walked to the French window to make a call, her eyebrows were low and she was gentle, her tone seemed to be talking to her own daughter, she whispered softly, as if she was afraid of loudly frightening the opposite person.

"Eating at Yufu at noon? Which floor? I'll be there earlier."

He put the tea cup on Yuan Yongqin's office desk and slowly pushed it aside, knowing who Yuan Yongqin was calling without asking.

偌Dajing City, Ms. Qiao can make Mr. Yuan speak with an attitude of accommodating expression.

"The third floor? Okay, I see, I will arrange the time later, and it will be over at eleven o'clock. Niannian, did you get on the plane?"

She didn’t know what the people at the other end had said. She looked worried: "You come to Beijing and won’t live at home? Where do you live? Is the hotel booked? Do you want me to book it for you? You can do it if you don’t live in a hotel, come and follow I live together, or I will ask you to pack up a house. You don’t have dozens of properties in Beijing. I will send you the address, and you can see which community you want to live in."

There are dozens of houses in Beijing...Suma watches his eyes and nose. Every time he hears this, he can’t help but sigh. Who would have thought that there are dozens of houses under the name of a humble ordinary girl around the city, all of them are Beijing gold Lots, including high-end split-levels and small villas

The value of each set is more than seven digits, some even nine digits, exceeding 100 million.

is all the fixed investment that Yuan Yongqin bought for Qiao Nian over the years. Qiao Nian doesn't want it. She is also remembered under Qiao Nian's name.

One come and two, slowly accumulating into dozens of sets.

Anyway, Mr. Yuan’s character he knew that he would give a house for the New Year and a house for her birthday. Even before Miss Qiao called her Aunt Yuan for the first time, she was excited to give away a house.

Beijing Yihuan Small Siheyuan.

The price has risen over the past few years. If Miss Qiao wants to sell, it should be a sky-high price!

Few people in Beijing can afford it.

Yuan Yongqin was still leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window to make a phone call, his eyes fell on the endless traffic downstairs, his eyes were gentle: "Um...well... wait until you arrive, send me a message when you arrive, and I will let Sumo pick you up."

Suma raised his head and silently wrote down the itinerary for himself.

Who knows that Yuan Yongqin hung up the phone, and turned around and said to him: "Niannian said she came by herself. I'm going to Yufu for a meal at noon. You helped me push the schedule for today. I have to talk to Mr. Jiang after the meal. Have a chat."

(End of this chapter)