Chapter 229

Bang, in front of the door again closed, the middle-aged man this time did not come forward to harass, he covered his chest stumbled into the elevator, a elegant suit covered with dust.

Song Ye turns his head and looks at the floor to make sure that his private space is not dirty. After that, he floats into the kitchen to cook. He is so relaxed that he doesn't feel like he has just beaten someone.

In fact, she only used three parts of her strength. With the gradual improvement of her physical fitness, the power of her powers has gradually increased. Now she can kill a tiger with one blow.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Zhan finally came back from his busy work. Looking at the rising figures of the elevator, he thought that his children had been cooking meals for two hours, and he didn't know what he could do. But the breakfast was well done, which gave him a little expectation.

The elevator door opened. As soon as he got to the door and wanted to open it, he noticed something was wrong. Although the door was clean and there was nothing else, his feet were disordered on the ground and there were several new scratches on the wall. He could see that it was the trace of fighting.

Besides song ye, the Qin family can find his apartment.

Thinking of this, his heart sank. He had already quickly unscrewed the door handle in his hand, and suddenly opened the door. His leather shoes could also be taken off. He strode towards the room when he pedaled. Only when he saw the busy figure in the kitchen did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"You're back." Song Ye's back to him did not look back, nor surprised, but said lightly, "just right, wash your hands and eat." With that, she had come out with a plate of vegetables in her hand, and a black-and-white apron hanging on her body, which was very homely.

Qin Zhan followed her actions and saw that the table was full of dishes, but there were seven dishes and one soup. All the fish and vegetables were sold well. He was stunned for a moment, and then he turned to take off his shoes and wash his hands to serve the table.

Song ye and Qin Zhan are totally opposite in food requirements.

Qin Zhan is very simple and casual, and does not waste food. Song Ye pays attention to bud enjoyment, pursues perfection, and likes freshness. Every time cooking is a big table, you should enjoy it when you can't finish it.

"You did all this?" Qin Zhan rarely knew what he was saying, but he was so surprised that he didn't expect his youth to have such a good craftsmanship.

"Try it first, of course." Song Ye Dafang admitted that he handed over the chopsticks and moved them.

Qin Zhan was silent, and immediately put a chopstick of beef into his mouth. The taste was just right, and the meat quality was even more delicious, which showed the skill of the cook. Then the second chopstick, the third chopstick There is no redundant words, from his faster and faster speed to give song ye the biggest affirmation.

He had three chopsticks. He was very fast. Song yecai took a chopstick and chewed it slowly. He didn't speak to each other. The atmosphere on the table was extremely harmonious.

In the process of eating, Qin Zhan feels that his younger brother is different from the gaudy teenager described by others.

When young people in Beijing are so old, they are walking in the streets, fighting and fighting. They like to spend money, and their survival skills are basically zero.

His younger brother, however, had accumulated his wealth early. He was cold-blooded and had a strong opinion. He was so good at cooking that he almost killed a bunch of dandies outside.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the lover, but Qin Zhan is in the eyes of his brother at this time.

Even this empty apartment for temporary settlement has become particularly warm because of the arrival of song Ye.

After dinner, Qin Zhan piled the dishes into the dishwasher and came out. He saw song Ye sitting in front of the window sill reading again. He walked over and stood in front of the window, overlooking the splendid night scene of the capital. After a long time, Qin Zhan asked, "today, the people of the Qin family have come here?"

"Well." Song ye turned over the pages of the book, eyes did not stop to continue to browse, light answer: "I beat back."

The Qin family, who had beaten the top nobles, was so leisurely and indifferent that she was probably the only one in the world.

"Ha ha, you little devil..." Qin Zhan reached out to touch her head, soft hair interspersed with fingertips, so that the corners of his mouth also followed the soft down, low low ground chuckle out, "tomorrow evening party suit is ready for you, go and try it yourself."

Without going on with this topic, left and right song ye did not suffer, and he would not let the Qin family have a chance to touch her.

After a night's silence, another day passes. Night falls. The imperial View Hotel in Beijing is destined to be the focus of attention tonight, because this is the birthday of the Qin family as the mother of the Qin family. The rich businessmen in Beijing have come early with invitation cards.

In the daytime, however, Zhao Chongbin and his party were humbled by the manager. Finally, they gave up seven presidential suites because there would be many people staying at the banquet tonight. Originally, the manager wanted to drive them out of all the rooms, but after listening to the waiter's remarks about Zhao Chongbin's actions in the past two days, he felt that he was also a man of great family background and did not dare to offend them easily. So he told them to leave a room.

A presidential suite for eight people is more than enough, to be honest.

Moreover, as soon as they changed rooms, Zhao Chongbin and his party were no longer in the room. Some of them went to the staff lounge, stole spare work clothes, and some went to the parking lot. They helped the old man to act as a conductor together with gags. When they drove to the guests, it was easy to feel one or two invitation cards.Zhao Chongbin, as a film emperor, naturally has been mixed into the banquet hall.

The open-air garden is located on the top floor of the hotel. At this time, the glass of the ceiling is opened, showing a little star light. Many guests have come to the garden entrance one after another. Suits, evening dresses, pearl necklaces, brand-name watches all highlight their identities.

"Would you like a glass of champagne, sir?" Zhao Chongbin, dressed as a waiter, handed over the water wine. He was so skillful that he could not be seen as a novice.

The man took the champagne and was about to leave when he heard the voice of the girl beside him, "please, bring me a cup, too."

When Zhao Chongbin looked up, he was disgusted by the beauty's eyes. However, he had a smile on his face. He took the wine glass himself, bent down and said, "this beautiful lady, please."

The woman reached for it, fingertips vaguely across the back of Zhao Chongbin's hand, extremely provocative.

Then, the man with a gloomy face dragged the woman away, and went straight to the center of the meeting, next to a man standing out from the crowd.

The man was only twenty-eight years old. He was gorgeous, indifferent and arrogant. His beautiful facial features were very attractive. If Zhao Chongbin was a handsome little white face, then this man was a handsome and tyrannical president.

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