"What about after-sales?" Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, his tone unclear.

Fu Zhiting was startled, his heart throbbing.

"One dinner, Miss Qiao shouldn't refuse it!"

Qiao Yimo tugged at the neckline of the shirt, revealing his fair skin, and said lazily, "I'm afraid it will be empty today."

"What about tomorrow?"

The man's eyes were full of expectation.

Qiao Yimo simply and neatly said, "Tomorrow is also empty."

"Then when are you free?"

"There is no right time, only the right people."

In this sentence, the meaning of rejection is obvious.

When the words fell, she was about to turn around and walk to the other side.

At this moment, the man suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

Qiao Yimo turned his head, his voice was too low, "Mr. Fu, please respect yourself."

Fu Zhiying's throat moved slightly, as if he realized that his behavior was inappropriate, he repeatedly let go, "Sorry, I just want to ask Miss Qiao about my sister Zhiying..."

Qiao Yimo looked down, but did not speak.

After a long while, he said: "People are not bad, just to persuade Mr. Fu to take care of her, don't be deceived by the people around you."

Fu Zhiting was startled slightly, and said indifferently: "Thank you Miss Qiao for reminding."

When the words fell, Qiao Yimo turned and left.

The man's right hand slowly dropped, watching the girl get on a black Maybach.

Through the rear mirror, a man can be vaguely seen sitting in the back seat.

A man and a woman whispered, as if to say something.

Leides realized that the atmosphere was not right, and said: "Mr. Fu, people have gone far."

Fu Zhiting tightened his fist slightly, turned around and said indifferently: "Well, let's go."

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at the same time.

Joe's house.

Dong Yan is preparing an extremely grand banquet, which is to celebrate Qiao Anchu's qualification for the competition.

You know, what a supreme honor it is for a person from City S to play for Country Y. Of course, Qiao Anchu didn't want to miss this opportunity to show off.

Even if Qiao Anchu hadn't mentioned it, Dong Yan had already thought about it.

Must take advantage of these few days to do a good job.

This banquet was Qiao Anchu's home venue, and she was naturally too excited.

"Mom, are you all the well-known musicians in S City?"

"The calls are made, and the invitations are posted, it's up to the other party to give this face."

Hearing that, the corner of Qiao Anchu's mouth was slightly raised. Now people in the music circle want to flatter her, how could she not give her this face.

"Mom, I think there are three other families."

Dong Yan was slightly stunned when she heard this, "Are you talking about the three major families of the Su family, the Mo family, and the Leng family?"

Qiao Anchu nodded, "Yes!" Who else in S City will have besides these three big families.

Dong Yan smiled awkwardly, "I am a big family, so how can I attend a small event like ours."

Moreover, the Leng family would never dare to invite her. Do you still remember how the Dong Qianxue family ended up?

Qiao Anchu was not happy to hear this. Genius remembers for a second

What is a small activity?

This is a banquet to celebrate her becoming the champion of the global piano competition. How can it be described as small?

She is global, unlike the chairman of Qiao Yimo's ass writers' association!

The two are completely different in nature, okay?

"Fine." Dong Yan helplessly helped her forehead, just one more invitation, and don't make it unpleasant. After all, it will take a few days to win the championship in a good state!

Seeing Dong Yan compromising to herself, Qiao Anchu curled her lips with satisfaction.

When finishing the invitation, Qiao Anchu's mind suddenly flashed a figure, she bit her lip, and finally dialed the phone in her hand. JrNovels.com