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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 as a graduate couldn't keep up with Young Master Qin's.

She glanced at Qin Ziang, then looked at the old housekeeper, and hesitated for a moment.

She could not figure out what this man was thinking.

Qin Ziang suddenly put down the blade and fork in his hand, and the metal on the plate made a clear sound.

An Xiaochu was startled, and the moment she raised her eyes, he happened to meet Yun Che's sinister gaze.

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

An Xiaochu took a deep breath. Before she could spit it out, she heard the man's ice-cold voice, "Miss An must be invited by Qin personally before he is willing 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 his head, and lowered his head guiltily.

"With just you?" Qin Ziang snorted coldly, his gaze full of disdain as he sized her up, "Is it worth it?"

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

"Come here."

Even though she was extremely unwilling, An Xiaochu still walked over slowly and sat down at the seat furthest from him. She sat up straight and put her hands on her legs like an honest primary school student.

Qin Ziang picked up his fork. From her angle, he could just barely see the man's long eyelashes half covering his eyes, his nose bridge was straight and tall, the handsome face of the man in 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 glared at him fiercely as she 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 Xiaochu was eating happily, she suddenly heard Qin Ziang's voice, "Weren't you not eating just now? An Xiaochu, you truly are capable. " It could not be said that she was angry, and there was even a bit of ridicule mixed in.

She resisted the urge to roll his 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 why An Xiaochu thought of the butler's words, "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, and the man across the table spoke again, "I wonder if this dish suits Miss An's taste?"

"What?"

An Xiaochu choked, was he asking for her opinion?

"Back to the Miss An, this Saint Jacques Scallop is a French dried fried fish. It is a fish produced in large amounts in the Normandy region of France and in the Western Atlantic region. The Camambert Cheese was flown in from Normandy …"

Some words she had never heard before.

An Xiaochu closely followed the direction the butler's finger pointed, 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.

An Xiaochu blinked, looked at the butler, and then turned to look at Qin Ziang, "Young Master Qin, my Great China is vast and abundant, as the future successor to the Communist Party, you are unable to shoulder the burden of economic growth, instead, you are acting like an outsider. 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 Ziang suddenly pointed to 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 on her face. Under Qin Ziang's obviously 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, what did Qin Ziang want to do?