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Chapter 90 Mr. Shang is still considerate

Liao Jiang looked seriously at Qiao Ning, "I hope Miss Qiao can help the Liao family tide over the difficulties. Our Liao family will be at the mercy of Miss Qiao for the next ten years."

Qiao Ning curled her lips and responded without hesitation, "Okay."

Liao Jiang's eyes darkened, and when he was about to say a few more words of advice, he realized what Qiao Ning said.

He was stunned, "Miss Qiao, are you serious?"

"Of course." Qiao Ning raised her teacup and smiled sweetly, "The Liao family is very sincere, so I naturally have no reason to refuse."

Shang Buyu glanced at Liao Jiang and said nothing.

In the end, Qiao Ning returned to Qiao's house with a cart full of top-quality rough stones.

"Don't you want to persuade me?" Qiao Ning asked Shang Buyi.

Shang Buyu rubbed Qiao Ning's hair. It felt good, but Qiao Ning quickly slapped it down. He took his hand back and said, "This is your decision, I have no right to interfere."

"Mr. Shang has a great sense of proportion." Qiao Ning praised with a smile, "How about completing a paper with me tonight?"

"What thesis?"

"Studies in the Behavioral Behavior of Human Reproduction."

Shang Buyu's face turned red.

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"The Zhao family has been squandering money in recent years and has become more and more high-profile."

"The Zhao family is indeed in trouble. It has only been passed down for several generations. I heard that the young master of the Zhao family was weak. In order to survive, he was called two names since he was a child. He said it was to confuse the Lord of Hell. Alas~"

"Difficult!"

"This inheritance is estimated to cost..."

"Hush! This is not fun to talk about!"

Qiao Ning and Song Mowei walked side by side to the banquet hall in the back garden and sat down in front of the tables and chairs by the swimming pool.

"This mango cake is delicious."

Qiao Ning held the small cake and picked up her dress, feeling a little uncomfortable. She looked at Song Mowei, "You don't want to eat it?"

"I have lost weight recently." Song Mo slightly raised his chin, feeling a little sad, "I have gained ten pounds recently and I need to lose weight."

"Oh." Qiao Ning said casually, "Let me make you a fat-reducing pill. You can lose ten pounds in three days without dieting or exercising, and you won't have diarrhea."

"Really?" Song Mowei quickly picked up the small cake and put it into his mouth with an intoxicated expression, "If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have to work so hard on the diet!"

Qiao Ning's eyes twitched.

"Weiwei, how have you been lately?" Zhao Guan's voice sounded, and he walked to Song Mowei's side lightly.

His expression was cautious and his eyes were bright.

Zhao Guan is the young master of the Zhao family, and his every move will attract attention.

Coupled with the conflict between the Song and Qiao families, the matter of the real and fake daughter became a hot topic.

Combined together, it is a good show for everyone.

"I heard that Young Master Zhao couldn't stand the Qiao family's true daughter on the cruise ship. Tell me, but the Qiao family's true daughter and Song Mowei get along well."

"What, I can get along with my illegitimate sisters like this, isn't it just pretending!"

"That's true. Mr. Zhao really likes Song Mowei. I guess the real daughter of the Qiao family will be in bad luck!"

"Just wait and see, Mr. Zhao's arrogant temper will definitely drive the Qiao family's daughter out!"

Everyone was talking a lot, holding wine glasses, and gathered in small groups, silently paying attention to the movements of Qiao Ning and the others.

"Young Master Zhao, it's been a long time. I haven't seen you for a long time. My complexion has improved a lot recently." Song Mowei put down the cake, said politely with graceful movements and a standard smile.

Zhao Guan was overjoyed and touched his face, "Really! It's all Qiao Ning's credit! She said a pack of medicine cost 1 yuan. I thought it was so cheap and there must be no good products, but I didn't expect it to be so useful!"

Qiao Ning lowered her head and ate the small cake.

Is a 1 yuan medicine kit cheap?
Just to vent her anger, she sold him a medicine pack worth 100 yuan for 1 yuan. He foolishly agreed and even said it was cheap!Qiao Ning snorted and asked him for 10 yuan for a pack of medicine next time!
Song Mo was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that Zhao Guan's attitude towards Qiao Ning had changed a lot. She breathed a sigh of relief, "Young Master Zhao, you are the master today. It's not good to be here all the time. You should go entertain those distinguished guests. We can take care of them." Own."

"Yes." Zhao Guan looked at Song Mowei with a little regret, then turned to Qiao Ning, "Qiao Ning, my grandfather wants to see you."

"Okay." Qiao Ning stretched out a finger, her face was white and her expression was soft, "This is the number."

Zhao Guan nodded, "100 million, yes."

"Then let's leave now!" Qiao Ning's attitude was very good, the corners of her lips raised.

She only wants 10 yuan.

However, Young Master Zhao is rich!
Qiao Ning and Zhao Guan left side by side and walked towards the main house.

Everyone immediately discussed.

"What's going on? Young Master Zhao and the real daughter of the Qiao family?"

"Oh my god! Could it be that they..."

"That's not right, doesn't Mr. Zhao like Song Mowei? How come he and the real daughter of the Qiao family are together?"

Everyone was imaginative and rehearsed a bloody drama in their minds.

Three men walked past Song Mowei, and everyone's eyes turned away unconsciously.

"I heard that President Xiao Song was removed from the board of directors, and the president of the Song family was replaced by Song Haoming, a branch of the company."

"It's not a secret, but Mr. Song has a lot of things in his hands. Have you forgotten who is in charge underground in the capital?"

"Not Liu Wei?"

"Liu Wei, listen to Mr. Song! Do you know what others call Mr. Song on the white road?"

"what?"

"Fourth Master."

"Hiss-he-"

"Shh! Keep your voice down! This matter is not a secret. Mr. Song doesn't like others calling him this way. Everyone calls him Mr. Song in unison to please him!"

"Then how dare he stand next to Mr. Shang?" The man looked surprised and his eyes were stunned. "The identity of Mr. Shang is... Mr. Song, isn't he afraid to go in?"

"This has nothing to do with us." The man who spoke was mysterious, "Don't ask about these things. I'm telling you, it's just your first time in the capital. I'm afraid you might get into trouble with these people."

"Oh oh oh! Thank you Master Jiang! Thank you Master Jiang! I'll invite you to the Taotie Pavilion another day!"

"Good talk good talk..."

Song Moshen sat where Qiao Ning had just sat, glanced at the small cake that Qiao Ning had not finished, and pushed it towards the table, "Where is Qiao Ning?"

"Zhao Guan took her to see Grandpa Zhao." Song Mowei put down the cake obediently and sat upright and elegantly, "Brother, do you want something to drink? I'll get it for you."

"No need." Song Moshen looked at Gu Xingyan, "Mr. Gu, a glass of sake."

Gu Xingyan lowered his eyes and looked at Song Mo Shen, "Mr. Song, when asking for help, you should at least add the word 'please', right?"

"Okay." Song Moshen crossed his legs and said with a stern face, "Mr. Gu, buy me a glass of sake."

Gu Xingyan: "..."

This bitch has been idle lately and has nothing to do. Apart from giving rewards to Qiao Ning's live broadcast room, he just posts short videos and becomes more and more indifferent!

Complaints are complaints, but Gu Xingyan still went to get the sake.

After all, he is his uncle and he cannot afford to offend him.

Shang Buyi intuitively felt that he would be targeted next, so he simply struck preemptively, "Mr. Song, do you want some dessert? I'll get it."

Song Moshen nodded his chin slightly, "Mr. Shang is still considerate."

Song Mowei:...Are all men so naive?
(End of this chapter)