Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 502 True Face

   buckle, knock on the door fifteen minutes later, and only Qin Fengjiao and Qin Qing were absent from the dinner table.

"I'm going to open the door, and welcome the heroine who will be the finale." Among the wealthy kids who secretly made up their minds, someone took the lead to open the door. They also made a special order, intending to let the slums come from the slums to see what a rich family and a white horse are. Prince.

  For fooling the flat-headed people who have never seen the world, they have a hundred thousand points of excitement.

  But Zhan Chen didn't allow it.

  He got up and took a long leg, got to the door first, and opened the door, "You come..."

  He hadn't said the word yet, and he was already stunned on the spot.

  The wealthy children who had caught up from behind happened to be blocked at the door, their sights were unobstructed, and they seemed to have been hit by a fixation curse in an instant.

"Why are you blocking the door and not coming in, let's usher in the heroine soon." Meilin has already arranged the skirt and adjusted the crystal crown on her head, putting on the princess's proud posture, but she is too late to wait. The response over there.

  It took a long time to hear the girl's chuckle from the door, "Hehe, Miss Meilin is polite, you are the host tonight, how can I be so distracted."

Meilin's eyebrows raised a little again, and a triumphant expression appeared in the bottom of her eyes, "It's just a small meal that is nothing, Qin Qing, please bring Aunt Fengjiao in. The floor here is dirty and you don't need you. Procrastinated, huh..."

  Because there are only two people operating the noodle shop, you usually have to do it yourself to wash the dishes and wipe the table. Many times it is Qin Qing mopping the floor, and then Zhan Chen goes to help.

  This has always been fresh in her memory, and it was the first time that she felt that Zhan Chen was dragged down by a girl.

  Now it is even more ironic when it comes out to laugh in the public.

   But this time Qin Fengjiao rarely spoke to round the field to protect the girl, but after a moment of silence, the crisp sound of high heels falling as the crowd separated, gradually became clear.

The girl stepping forward from the door is wearing a long skirt that touches the floor. The blue silk fabric is glowing with a faint blue light, which sets the skin against snow. The figure is slender and graceful, with a loose bun on the back of her head. The small blue pearl reveals a slender neck and a slightly pink face.

   Seeing that face, Mei Lin did not dare to recognize it for a while, and she looked at it for a long time before she was stunned, "Are you that Qin Qing?"

   "It's me. I haven't seen you for a while, okay?" A smile swirled on the girl's lips, her long eyelashes drooped, and even a frowning smile was stunningly beautiful.

   Pop, at that moment, Meilin's face seemed to be slapped heavily, and her face was flushed with burning pain.

  How could she be fine.

   worked so hard to find a designer in Paris to make such a look, which was originally intended to be used to deal with girls.

  Can now? It was just a meeting, she felt that she had lost, and it was ugly to lose.

"Our floor really needs to be dragged by ourselves. There is no housekeeper or servant, but I still know how to use a pair of clean shoes to participate in the banquet." Qin Fengjiao followed in and took a look. The girl sat down far away from Zhan Chen.

  Zhan Chen: "?!!!"

   was interrupted in this way, the initial departure was temporarily put on hold, and everyone re-entered, but this time everyone was much quieter.

Seeing everyone watching the girl, Mei Lin recovered her anger and made her crown crooked. She sat on a chair with a calm face and said sourly, "I have never seen Qin Qing dressed up so beautifully. Why did she do it before? So old fashioned, I almost missed it."

Hearing this, Qin Qing glanced at Qin Fengjiao helplessly, and laughed blankly in the latter's proud look, "It's just a nice dress. I don't usually pay much attention."

  As the heir who has been nurtured by everyone since she was young, beauty and dignity are already her habit, but the low-key dressing up every day makes her a headache.

  But as soon as the words were spoken, it happened to hit Meilin's painful foot.

"You are so humble. I'm afraid that this dress is not cheap, so Brother Chen might have given you it." She pulled her fishtail skirt and almost cut off Zhan Chen's gaze when she was looking at the girl. .

  Qin Qing calmly folded the paper towel and placed it on her knees, with delicate and gentle eyebrows: "No."

  It’s a lie. Meilin's face was distorted, and she spoke maliciously again, "Oh, then I really envy you. A student in a noodle shop has a lot of rich people giving away things all day long. I'm not so good. Blessed."

  The complexity of modern society allows one to listen to the meaning of it.

  Qin Fengjiao was angry when she heard it, and just opened her mouth to scold her, but was cut by Deng Yanma on the side.

"Meilin, don't you want to thank your benefactor? After talking for so long, you didn't even toast a glass of wine." Then, he got up and held the glass and headed in the direction of Zhan Chen. I almost had an accident when I ran out. Thanks to Mr. Zhan’s help, I respected the first cup of wine. This second cup of wine is for Ms. Qin and Ms. Qin. Thank you for taking in Meilin during this time. Especially Qin. Miss, Meilin said that you helped her a lot, thank you. If you have any difficulties in the future, please feel free to mention it. I have heard Meilin say. You can also treat me as a grown-up and family member in the future."

  The three of them thanked all of them, and the wine glass was transferred from the opposite side to Qin Qing. If it hadn't been for a slightly deep look at the scattered eyes, no one would doubt his sincerity.

"Family stuff is expensive and not too expensive, thank you for your kindness." Qin Qing poured a cup of tea into the cup and raised a glass from afar. He didn't even mean to get up. He looked extremely arrogant, but he was so arrogant. People can't fault it, as if this is what she should be.

  Deng Yanma was refuted in the end. He was in a bad mood and talked less.

  Zhan Chen noticed a trace of resentment flashing in Meilin's eyes, her eyebrows wrinkled, and her face felt a little cold.

  But before he noticed the clue, he heard the door knocked again. This time the person who came in was the waiter of the hotel.

  "Hello, I just received the notice that someone has already paid for the consumption of this box tonight. The manager also asked us to send us a bottle of Lafite in 1982. Please use it slowly."

  Looking at a bottle of top red wine worth more than 100,000 yuan on the table, Deng Yanma was stunned, "Wait, who gave it this?"

   "Sorry, this is the privacy of VIP customers." The waiter replied truthfully, and then returned.

  "VIP customer..." Deng Yanma subconsciously swept towards Zhan Chen, who felt the most weird, and then turned back when he saw that he had no strange color. He couldn't stop whispering. He is a local tyrant who has only spent nearly half a year to enclose land. He doesn't know any VIP customers of five-star hotels, but when he wants to return, he doesn’t show the slightest expression and is a little proud, "Miss Qin, this is a good wine, usually Can't drink it, do you want to taste it?"

  (End of this chapter)