MTL - I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini-Chapter 199 Introduce her to some big names

  Chapter 199 Introduces her to several important people

   It was too late when Nam Chul withdrew.

  Qi Yan: [? 】

   Just such a question mark, Nan Zhe jumped up from the sofa.

  【Hand slipped, wrong click. 】He pretended to be calm.

  【Oh...】Qi Yan hesitated to speak.

  Nan Zhe didn't want to admit it, really, he didn't want to admit it even if he was killed. But in this situation, if you don't tell the truth, you will be misunderstood by Qi Yan.

  The articles in the official account have all said that, although girls will not point it out explicitly, these small details will slowly accumulate in their hearts. They don't say it, but they all know it. Wait until it finally overflows from the bottle, and then it will be too late to explain.

  He is not the casual type.

  【Don't get me wrong, it's my collection. 】

   Thinking of the title of the article just now, Qi Yan was puzzled.

  She didn't know how to evaluate it, so she replied weakly: [You still have this hobby. 】

  Nan Zhe: 【…】

  In Qi Yan's memory, Nan Zhe was not a particularly studious person. He is the kind of person in the class who never takes classes seriously, never reviews exams, but always ranks at the top.

  He doesn't like reading books very much, including some articles.

  Anyway, it was indeed like this when she met him. He spent most of his time playing, and his hobbies were playing football and games.

  She really doesn't know that Nan Zhe likes to read this kind of reading... It doesn't match his image, does it?

   This kind of thing is usually seen by girls around her. Boys also believe in this chicken soup? Moreover, Nan Zhe doesn't need these things that teach people how to chase girls and how to get along with girls, right?

  Reminiscent of the fact that when Nan Zhe chatted with himself recently, it was indeed different from before, Qi Yan got hot-headed, and typed and asked: 【Why do you want to read these things? 】

  She had an answer in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask it so bluntly.

  Qi Yan thought that she didn't particularly care about his answer, but the waiting process still made her feel a little tormented.

  In the tea room, a colleague came in, saw her in a daze, and called her several times.

   "Brother Yan, your coffee is ready." The colleague reminded.

   "Ah, good." Qi Yan hurriedly put away his phone.

  She went out with her colleagues, "By the way, brother Yan, sister Huan was looking for you just now, and she seems to be upstairs now."

  Sister Huan is the business manager of their studio, and she and Qi Yan have been friends for many years.

  Backing back to his small lounge, Qi Yan put down the coffee, pulled a chair and sat down opposite Song Huan, "Xiao Lu said you were in a hurry to find me just now?"

  Song Huan was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine when he heard this and looked up at her.

   After looking at each other for a while, she hooked her finger at Qi Yan.

  Song Huan was wearing professional attire, with red lips and big waves, when she did this gesture, her eyebrows and eyes were all seductive.

  Qi Yan couldn't help sighing, "If I were a man, I wouldn't be able to hold back."

   As she spoke, she tapped her feet and slid the chair closer.

  Song Huan didn't joke with her, but said formally, "How are you and Xiao Nan doing lately?"

  As Qi Yan's best friend, she is also one of the few people who knows that they are together.

"pretty good."

  During this period, the two of them kept in normal contact, and they would date when they were free, and their relationship was normal.

   Paused, Qi Yan felt that something was wrong with her:

"What's wrong?"

   Except for Song Huan expressing surprise when she first found out that she was with Nan Zhe, Song Huan seldom asked about her and Nan Zhe's affairs during the rest of the time.

   "I want to ask, have Mr. Xiao Nan and Qi Jia really never been together?"

   "..."

  Hearing this name again, Qi Yan was in a daze.

   "He said no."

   "You just believe it?"

   "He doesn't look like a liar."

   "But after all, you have been separated for ten years, and people will change. Do you trust him like that?"

  Qi Yan frowned, "What's the matter? It's all right, why bring this up?"

  It wasn't the first day she knew Song Huan either.

  Song Huan hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and handed it to her, "Qi Jia found me, and said that Qi Jia's birthday is coming soon, and he wants to cooperate with us, and then call for you to take pictures."

  Qi Yan: "..."

"I thought that even if she wasn't Boss Xiaonan's ex-girlfriend, after all, there was some scandal before, and because of the time conflict, I politely refused. But the other party insisted and offered the price directly." Song Huan stretched out **** in the She flickered before her eyes.

   "The price is not low. I haven't rejected it yet, so I'd better ask you to talk about it."

  This errand, the price is high and the workload is small, the next step is the most sensible.

  Being able to participate in Qi Jia's birthday party can also gain popularity.

  The problem is that the relationship between the two parties seems to be a bit awkward.

  Qi Yan read the chat history at a glance, and then returned the phone, "If you can stagger the time, there will be no problem."

   Listening to her means agreeing. Song Huan raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much, "Okay, I'll talk."

  It's actually very simple. From Qi Yan's point of view, she has no reason not to agree.

   First of all, she really believed in Nam Zhe. Secondly, it is a fool to have money and not make money.

   After Song Huan left, Qi Yan took out his phone.

  Nan Zhe replied to her ten minutes ago.

  【Chasing you. 】

   With these three words, the corners of Qi Yan's lips raised uncontrollably.

  She could still think of Nan Zhe's expression when he said this.

   There is a hint of disdain in the arrogance, and the eyes will probably blush when they dodge their eyes.

   Probably seeing that she didn't reply, he sent several more messages one after another, [I've never been in a relationship before, what's the matter with studying? 】

  【Why did you go? What about people? 】

  Qi Yan: [I just chatted with my colleagues about work. 】

   She joked: [Brother Nan, you still need this. 】

  Nan Zhe: 【I love learning. How about learning more? 】

  【Besides, this is not very useful. 】

  Looking at the message he sent, Qi Yan's eyes crooked with a smile.

  —

  The next day, Nan Ge sent Shen Yanqing to the airport, and finally drove back to Jiangcheng.

   After resting at home for a day, Nan Ge went to the capital the next day.

  After getting off the plane, the people arranged by my uncle were waiting outside early.

   Along the way, Nan Ge was sending messages to Shen Yanqing, and she only glanced outside when the car stopped.

   "Where is this?"

  The outside environment doesn't look like a hotel, nor does it look like her uncle's house.

  The driver in front returned with a smile, "Mr. has a dinner here tonight. You haven't had dinner yet. Mister asked me to bring you here."

   "Huh?" Nan Ge was stunned, "Who is there? Is it not good for me to go in?"

   "Miss, it's okay, just a few of my husband's friends, all of them are my own. Just go in and eat, and go back with my husband after eating."

   "Are you sure I'm only going in for dinner?" Her uncle asked her to come to this dinner, it can't be just for this purpose.

The driver hesitated for a moment and said: "Sir, you are going to come here to study in the future, so I will meet some big figures in the industry by the way. You don't have to worry too much, most of you and your husband grew up together. There are not so many random things."

  (end of this chapter)