Beautiful CEO's Special Secretary/C14 I Don't Have Time to Step on You
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C14 I Don't Have Time to Step on You

Since his future daughter-in-law asked him to go out to the night market with her son, of course his mother would not object to it. Soong Ping could even be said to be supportive of his request. Other than giving Qin Zhao some pocket money, he told them to drive carefully on the road. Of course, it would be best if they walked there, since the night market wasn't too far away. Besides, the two of them could walk with their arms crossed while chatting.

Qin Zhao took over the stack of 'pocket money' that Soong Ping handed over to him and said impatiently, "Mom, I know, hurry up and go watch TV with my dad, don't worry about us …" Oh, yes, perhaps I will be back very late tonight. "

It was just a normal sentence. In Qin Zhao's opinion, he must have been unable to explain it clearly with Su Ning, who was so stubborn that she would pay with her life. That was why he said that, so that his mom wouldn't mistake him for fooling around again. However, those words sounded different to Soong Ping. She looked thoughtfully at Ye Qingling, who looked as delicate as a lotus flower, and nodded as if she understood what all of you were trying to do.

Ye Qingling was clear that Aunt Song might have misunderstood Qin Zhao's words, but she was unwilling to explain because in this kind of situation, some things would only get worse the more they were depicted. As a result, she pretended to understand nothing and bid farewell to Soong Ping. Then, she jumped onto a white BMW 530 SUV that was parked in the courtyard.

Why do girls like to drive off-road cars these days? Qin Zhao sat on the passenger seat curiously. Looking at the blushing Ye Qingling, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this the car that you usually drive in your office?" In Qin Tianhee's villa garage, besides the 530, there was also a Mercedes-Benz 600 and an Audi A8 to choose from. There was no helping it, who would make their family rich?

"Only occasionally." She did not want Qin Zhao to know that she often came to the Qin Family. Actually, one of the reasons why she came was because her father always told her that he would often come to accompany his aunt Song, because his son wasn't home when he was a soldier. The next reason for his arrival was to report the group's work to Qin Tianhee, who gradually wanted to step down from the front lines.

Ye Qingling was afraid that Qin Zhao would think too much. After the car left the residential area and onto the street, she quickly changed the topic and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Golden Beautiful Hotel, don't tell me you don't know of that place." Qin Zhao said lazily. He leaned against the seat with the cigarette in his mouth as he looked at the people coming and going outside the window. The weather in July was quite sultry. There were many pedestrians on the streets of Qingdao at night, and most of them were couples with arms around their hips. They looked like they were about to die from happiness under the red flag while living in the new society.

The man was not a man at all. He had the girl act as his driver, and she acted as if it was a matter of course. Ye Qingling glanced at Qin Zhao with hidden bitterness. The latter's face looked a little thin under the colorful lights on the roadside. Her eyes, which had been staring out of the window all this time, actually had a vicissitudes of life that didn't match her age. Ye Qingling's heart skipped a beat. This man was probably not as frivolous as he appeared on the surface. In his heart, he suddenly had a strong urge to understand.

Why am I interested in him? Ye Qingling was shocked by her own thoughts. He was just a young master with a bit of a story. People like them had their eyes on the top of their heads. No matter who they interacted with, they would only have the thought of playing around. Thinking up to this point, Ye Qingling retracted her focus and looked in front of her. Along the way, the two of them did not speak again. Other than the slight vibration of the engine, they could only hear the faint sound of the air-conditioning.

After passing through the most famous market in Qingdao, the car had arrived at the Golden Jade Splendid Hotel, which had the best business in the entire South China Road.

It was a building with more than forty floors, perhaps the tallest building on South China Road, the main body of the building had outline lamps installed on it, and when night fell, the entire building would be illuminated along with the lights, releasing beautiful colors, and from a distance, one could tell that this was Qingdao City's renowned Golden Jade Grand Hotel. This time of night was the busiest time in the hotel. From the rows of high-end cars at the entrance of the hotel, it could be seen that those who could come here to live at night were not ordinary citizens.

Ye Qingling and Qin Zhao walked into the hall one after another under the welcoming voices of the four ceremonial ladies in red cheongsam at the door. As soon as he entered the hall, a fresh and refreshing cool atmosphere immediately greeted him. The 1,000 square meters first floor hall was as bright as day, and there were countless uniformed attendants rushing in and out of the hall with attentive smiles on their faces. At the southernmost area, close to the wall, there were dozens of people sitting on the sofas, leisurely drinking something.

"Is the man you're looking for here?" Ye Qingling turned to Qin Zhao, who was sizing him up in the south, and said, "Should we go to the main station and ask?"

Before Qin Zhao could say anything, his phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After thinking for a moment, he pressed the answer button. "Hello, who is this?"

Seeing his expression, Ye Qingling knew that he probably didn't know the person who called him, but she felt too embarrassed to ask whose number it was. After all, she didn't place herself on Qin Zhao's fiancee, but she still turned her head to observe the expression on Qin Zhao's face.

Bath? Take a bath. Qin Zhao hung up the phone and cursed in his heart. If you know I'm here, then go take a bath! He was not surprised at the fact that Su Ning knew his cell phone number. As long as this woman wanted to do something, she could do it with her powerful background.

He put the phone back in his pocket and looked up at Ye Qingling. She'll be right down. But how will I introduce you then? " It wasn't Qin Zhao's fault for being so awkward, leading his mom's wife to meet his lover was indeed a bit too much.

"Just say that I'm your colleague. We were originally colleagues." Ye Qingling said lightly. Although he didn't really care about Qin Zhao, he still couldn't help but feel angry after hearing Qin Zhao say this. "Who am I?" I'm your mom's daughter-in-law! Although I don't want to, but even if you're pretending, you still have to pretend that I'm your wife. You're very happy, right? This was the least form of respect for a woman.

Qin Zhao also understood the meaning behind her words. He just chuckled and before he could say anything, he heard someone call out to him.

"Zhao, Zhao, here..."

He raised his head and saw a young man in a red t-shirt with slightly curly hair sitting next to the wall. There were a few young men of the same age sitting next to him, each of them looking very proud and full of themselves.

"My hair is small, Fang Jiazhao." Without waiting for Ye Qingling to ask, Qin Zhao took the initiative to introduce to her, "I'll go over and say hello. Are you still going over?"

"It's not like he's my friend. I'm not going."

He didn't want to pull it over. Qin Zhao said in his heart and didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore. He walked towards that direction by himself.

How unmanly! Ye Qingling clenched her teeth, wrinkled her nose and glared at Qin Zhao's back. Inwardly, she regretted pestering him to come here. In the past, when I had nothing to do with novels, the other party had always viewed men as beneath the contempt of the female lead. Am I not cold enough? Or was this guy really different from the others?

While Ye Qingling was secretly thinking, Qin Zhao was already sitting beside Fang Jiazhao lighting a cigarette.

In fact, in the lobby of the Golden Jade Restaurant, there was clearly a sign that said "In public places, stop smoking", but the youngsters sitting with Fang Jiazhao, all of them were the next-generation members of the Qingdao merchants, and they all had a sense of common sense that guided people. These young masters of the Qingdao simply turned a blind eye to this, and the lobby manager and the hotel owner usually treated these second-generation ancestors very carefully. Besides, the cigarette itself is now passed on by foreigners. These second generation ancestors were brazenly puffing out clouds and mist in public. They could also be considered a dazzling group of people.

"Where have you been these past few days? You're not going to come out and play either. " Fang Jiazhao lit up Qin Zhao's cigarette: "It can't be that the old man at home restricted my freedom, right?"

Qin Zhao sneered. He turned around and looked at Ye Qingling who was thinking about something and said: "I've been working at the company recently, I came here to find a friend today … "Friend, you might have to wait a bit."

Fang Jiazhao followed the direction Qin Zhao was looking at and saw Ye Qingling. His eyes lit up as he asked, "Who is that?" A newbie? "Nice one."

No. Qin Zhao said no.

Indeed, that's not it. Ye Qingling had subconsciously considered herself Qin Zhao's fiancee. How could his wife be a horse?

"Hee hee, let me introduce you?" Fang Jiazhao asked with a smile.

"If you have the ability, go and settle it yourself. Don't trouble me." Qin Zhao was no longer opposed to his pursuit of Ye Qingling as a child. It would be better if he really caught up to her. That way, he could save her the trouble of constantly following him around.

Pushing the fiancee Old Man had chosen for him into someone else's arms was really weird.

When the young masters sitting next to Fang Jiazhao first saw him calling Qin Zhao over, they thought Qin Zhao was the young master of some other family. They were just about to ask Fang Jiazhao to introduce them, but they heard him say that he recently went to work at the company. Who knew him from a job? I can't help you, and I might come to you at any time. Thus, he decided to continue chatting among himself.

Qin Zhao took this to heart and just smiled without saying anything. After all, in the eyes of these people, there was no value in dating. However, when one of them heard Fang Jiazhao's question about who Qin Zhao was, he also raised his head and saw Ye Qingling standing far away. His eyes immediately lit up like Fang Jiazhao's as he thought to himself: This brat sure has a pretty girl. He couldn't help but nudge his knee against the young master beside him who had a little finger sized golden chain hanging around his neck. "Hey, Brother Feng, look at that girl over there."

That Brother Feng was with a group of timid girls who would definitely kill a bunch of cowards when they came out at night. While they were muttering, they felt someone touch him and then he saw Ye Qingling standing alone in the hall arrogantly like a swan.

"Who is that?" Brother Feng rubbed the tip of his nose and loudly asked the girl who touched him. He then pushed away the girl who told him earlier that she had quite a character, "Hey, how come I've never seen this girl here before?"

"It was Young Master Fang and his friends who came together, but it wasn't his horse." This person actually heard what Qin Zhao and Fang Jiazhao said clearly.

Wu Tie used his hand to straighten his shirt that had been squeezed by the delinquent girl. He looked at Qin Zhao and giggled, "Hey, bro. That woman is your friend …?"

Qin Zhao glanced at her and said lightly: "Sort of..." "Friends."

It didn't seem very familiar. Brother Feng was ecstatic, he took out a box of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes and placed it in front of Qin Zhao: "Bro, smoke …" "Introduce him?"

"People just stand there. Go by yourself." Qin Zhao also didn't pick on him to take out the cigarette. He was very clear that such a self-righteous young master would definitely meet with trouble in front of Ye Qingling. Since Su Ning had nothing to do, he might as well see how the beautiful ladies would reject this good show from the young masters.

Aren't you ashamed of your inferiority? Although I may not be as handsome as you, but I have money.

Brother Feng used his own thoughts to explain Qin Zhao's nonchalant attitude. Seeing Qin Zhao talking to Fang Jiazhao while minding his own business, he didn't need to think about why this was so. He suddenly stood up, shook off his glossy hair, and walked towards Ye Qingling with a gentleman's gait.

"Brother, what's so good about you taking advantage of your own brother? Why are you letting others take advantage of you?" Seeing that Brother Feng was about to attack Ye Qingling, Fang Jiazhao couldn't help but complain that Qin Zhao wasn't good enough. He stretched his neck and looked at Brother Feng who walked over to chat with Ye Qingling with a look of envy in his eyes.

"Family rules, it's better for some women to stay far away so that they don't lose face." Qin Zhao crossed his legs and said leisurely. Fang Jiazhao didn't understand this sentence at all. He just looked at Brother Feng.

Brother Feng knew that from the moment he stood up and walked over, the rest of the people behind him were all filled with regret, especially Fang Jiazhao. Isn't it just that your father is a deputy district chief at Qingdao? But when have you ever been able to compare with me? This time, even though this pure girl is brought here by your friend, you should still let me get the top spot first, right? Hehe... There's nothing we can do about it. Who asked us to have more money than you?

Brother Feng walked up to Ye Qingling, who was still angry at Qin Zhao with her arms crossed and a gentle cough that attracted the attention of a beauty, and said with a smile, "May I ask if Miss is alone?" He thought Ye Qingling would be able to avoid falling for him for the first time just because of her elegant, elegant, and elegant appearance.

However, to his surprise, this beautiful lady who could only be met with fortuitous encounters just coldly looked at him. The corner of her mouth slightly curled up as she revealed a look of disgust, then turned her body to the side.

Brother Feng was slightly surprised for a moment, but then he immediately broke out into a smile: Beautiful women with personality, I like them the most!

"Miss, are you interested in making a friend?" Brother Feng looked down to the ground confidently and then turned around to Ye Qingling, "Say something."

"I don't want to." The beauty spoke up.

"Why?" Brother Feng knew that some women loved to keep a cool appearance, but deep down, they had an unruly personality. This was interesting, especially for a woman like Ye Qingling who was cold to the bone. He didn't doubt his charm at all.

"Why are you giving me face? Why should I befriend you? " Seeing that she was being harassed by a stranger but that bastard sitting still as if he was just watching a show, Ye Qingling hated him so much that her teeth started to itch. However, Brother Feng wanted to use his little marshal to move her, which made her even more unhappy.

"On what basis?" Brother Feng was stunned. He was just about to say that the young master and this father is the Prefectural Bureau head. I'm giving you face, don't not know what's good for you. However, when he saw the temptations that Ye Qingling's towering breasts emitted, his heart softened. Men should learn to show mercy to the fairer sex … I can't say such crude words. If I do that, the beautiful women will not be happy. After reorganizing the expression on his face, Brother Feng chuckled: "As the saying goes, we meet due to fate. Since we have to see the Lady today, of course, it's because of fate."

"Go where it's cool, I don't have time to step on you." After Ye Qingling finished speaking, she turned around and pulled a waitress who passed by and asked her where the bathroom was. The waitress said very politely, "I'll lead you there. Then the two of us will leave one after the other. Brother Feng, who was stunned for a moment, stood alone in the middle of the hall.

F * ck! Brother Feng cursed in his heart as he tried his best to suppress the rage that was about to erupt within him. He turned around and walked back. Although others didn't know what they were saying, it was enough to make him feel embarrassed in front of his dog friends. However, he couldn't shamelessly chase her to the ladies' bathroom, so when he sat back down, he fiercely glared at Qin Zhao, who was still talking to Fang Jiazhao with his head lowered.

Qin Zhao was too lazy to lower himself to the level of these bored people, so he asked Fang Jiazhao casually, "What's the event tonight?"

"Let's have fun together since Young Master Suen is treating us to dinner tonight …" Oh, no, he's here. " Fang Jiazhao pointed to the corner of the stairs on the second floor and asked, "Shall we go up together?"

At this moment, the young masters beside him also saw Young Master Suen. They greeted him from afar and walked over. When Brother Feng passed by Qin Zhao, he snorted and his face turned black.

Qin Zhao acted as if he didn't see it. Why bother with these immature children? So what if he's boring? If he had the time, he could smoke more.

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