Three hours later, Xu Qiao told Zhu Liting on the other end of the phone in a taxi back to the city.

"What?" Zhu Li became anxious, "You are in a taxi now, which means he hasn't picked you up from get off work?"

Isn't it "not actually"?

She said it was not safe and did not take any action. She had to say "that" for a long time and said aggrievedly - there is nothing she can do!

He actually said "Goodbye" and drove away with a smile.

Zhu Li exclaimed: "Master, look, let's get started and change your words first. If you find that the time is not good, leave enough for yourself. Then, move forward, retreat, advance, retreat, and finally, "goodbye" will lure you to meet next time... Isn't this a way to deceive the innocent girl? Can you bear this level?"

Xu Qiao hummed unconvincedly: "Then I am not a pure girl! I can see these too."

"What, I plan to use your two primary school chicken love experience in less than a month to compete with such veterans in the flower group?"

Xu Qiao felt relieved when she said it, and she said, "No?"

"Yes, but there is no need. I see you are happy like a god when you are shopping around the world. Are you still lacking in men's nourishment?"

"I don't lack men, but my dad lacks them!"

The taxi driver looked at her through the rearview mirror in horror.

Xu Qiao continued to say indifferently: "Don't underestimate me. I deliberately gave him an extra change this time. He will definitely come to pay me back. If he doesn't come, see how I can turn the North City into the sky."

Zhu Li sighed, suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Mr. Pagani - he thought he had flirted with easygirl who was about to whim, but the end was that Zun could make him restless and the city was full of wind and rain.

It is easy to invite Buddha to send him to Buddha, but it is difficult to send him to this old flower group to bring people to the world. It is really not necessarily unlucky.

"Okay, I don't underestimate you, but Miss Xu, please remember that there is something more important than your Mr. Pagani today."

"I remember, I'm going to cut the ribbon for you."

This is also the reason why Xu Qiao agreed to Feng Sasa to change shift the day before yesterday. How could she be slaughtered by her temper? But she only got what she needed to make it easier for today.

"But you are all at home with your outfits, what should you do?" Zhu Li asked.

"I asked my brother to steal it out for me. Now I will go and contact him. Just ask the driver to pick me up at the hotel at noon."

——

Xu Qiao has a younger brother who is six years younger than her. He just went to his second year of high school this year.

Mingzhe privately raised the back door, and Xu Lie leaned against the security door. When he saw Xu Qiaolai, he impatiently pulled out a giant black garbage bag from behind the wall.

Xu Qiao pointed behind him blankly: "Don't tell me, did you put my skirt in there?"

"What else? You are guarding against thieves at home."

"Then you can't ruin it like this..." Xu Qiao was so angry that he choked, "I didn't help you when you spent your pocket money before, or did I steal your smoking to my parents? Now I ask you to do a favor, what's your attitude?"

"Then did I not give you the blame when you caused trouble, or did I expose your parents for not staying at night? Ask someone to help and give you a look of owing 80 billion. The whole world deserves to be surrounded by you, a princess disease but no princess life?"

Xu Qiao rubbed his ears in disbelief: "Did you eat explosives today?"

The harsh class bell interrupted the siblings' dispute.

Xu Lie picked up the garbage bag and threw it over the security door. When Xu Qiao staggered and almost caught it, he turned around and left.

"Xu Lie, stop for me!"

He frowned and turned around, and saw Xu Qiao changing his face in a second, holding the garbage bag and looking at him bitterly: "I don't have money to take a taxi back to the hotel..."

"Do you think I have it? Just because you asked me to get money, my card was frozen."

Oh, no wonder he was so stubborn today.

Xu Qiao lowered his head and sighed, and stood in confusion for a while, suddenly he saw a hand appearing under his eyes.

In the palm of his hand, there were two silver coins.

Xu Qiao raised her head and saw Xu Lie looking down at her from a high place.

She looked at him, looked at two more coins, and bit her lip in embarrassment: "Your sister, I haven't taken the bus since I was five..."

Xu Lie stuffed the coin into her hand and pointed to the stop sign across the road: "It's still time to study again. Go there and wait for No. 301, get on the front door, get off at the back door of the thirteenth stop, and hold it in advance. The love seat on the car is reserved for the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, pregnant women and children. Don't sit with shame, you will be beaten."

“…”

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It was not until he was dizzy that he dragged the garbage bag onto the bus that Xu Qiao was upset that he had not performed well in the quarrel just now.

Xu Lie said that she was sick with the princess, and she reluctantly admitted that she had no princess's life, but she was not convinced.

After all, Xu Qiao's name was far from becoming popular in the era when "koi" and the Internet was underdeveloped, it was hung on banners by lottery stations across the country and promoted as a money tree.

The reason for all this was that when she was young, she used mahjong cards to help her father touch a set of numbers, which made the Xu family win a 20 million prize.

This wealth, which was a huge sum of money in China back then, made Xu Qiao famous in the lottery circle for a while.

At that time, someone said that you may not recognize which player you supported by the football lottery you bought, but you will not forget to tell your friends before the lottery draw: Xu Qiao is with you.

Although Xu Qiao's good luck was never copied, the myth of this time was enough for Xu's father to embark on the smooth road of becoming rich. The Xu family quickly entered the business district and, as a wealthy family created by fortune, has been prosperous until today.

It can be said that Xu Lie was able to be a rich second generation as soon as he was born, and all the good cards Xu Qiao played back then.

Then how could he have the attitude to say that she has no princess’ life?

Xu Qiao was bored on the bus all the way. He opened the garbage bag to seal it and found that Xu Lie didn't even have a dust bag to cover her skirt. He was so angry that he had a 3,000-word short composition in his heart, preparing to have a new fight with this brat when he met next time.

When she got off the bus, she undoubtedly attracted the attention of countless pedestrians.

Yes, such a big black garbage bag is so eye-catching. Those who don’t know think she wants to throw the body away.

Near the station is a commercial street with a complicated flow of people. Xu Qiao used to walk on this road, and never once did he walk gloriously with relatives, but now he doesn’t even have time to change his rustic work clothes.

Fearing that she met an acquaintance, she picked up the garbage bag and blocked most of her face, and accelerated her pace towards the hotel.

However, it turns out that severe lack of sleep can really affect intelligence.

When she met a white-collar man holding two cups of coffee in her hand while her vision was blocked, she realized how stupid this decision was.

The white-collar man probably wanted to deliver coffee to his leader, and he was struggling all the way. When he ran into her, he reacted extremely fiercely because of his trance.

Xu Qiao looked at him with a ferocious face and 360 degrees of rotation and jumping, squeezed the coffee in his hand away, and spilled it into her garbage bag accurately.

Yes, she found it troublesome and did not seal the door after checking her clothes on the bus.

Fate is wonderful.

"I'm sorry, sorry... Miss, your trash is fine?" The white-collar man hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Xu Qiao opened her bag and looked in, took a deep breath in pain, and took a full thirty seconds to accept the fact that her dress, which had not yet appeared, had been stained with coffee stains and "died before he could succeed."

But who can blame this? Who would have thought that such a broken garbage bag contained a six-figure dress?

Under the sincere gaze of a white-collar man, Xu Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "It's okay." With a hooked hand, he smashed the garbage bag into the trash can beside her.

The white-collar man didn't understand why this little girl showed a gritting teeth and crying when she threw away a packet of garbage. She touched the back of her head and went to buy coffee again.

Xu Qiao lingered by the trash can for several minutes before walking towards the hotel like a walking corpse.

But when she recovered, she found that she had not arrived at the hotel, but was standing unconsciously downstairs of Lanchen Department Store.

The department store is one of the operations of Lanchen Group. As a department store at the top of the pyramid in China, Lanchen has many luxury brand counters, ranging from clothes and shoes to luggage and jewelry, to cosmetics, skin care products, and women's love.

Xu Qiao usually goes to the main store to scan the building once or twice a quarter.

Her initial affection for Cheng Ye's tin... was actually because Lan Chen was the Cheng family's property.

Just now...

Xu Qiao looked at the dazzling ready-to-wear display window in front of her, showing a heartbroken expression.

The skirt she just destroyed is the high-end style of this brand.

I wonder if her eyes were too pitiful, so she stood straight for two minutes. A teller hurriedly walked out of the revolving door and greeted her.

Xu Qiao often goes to Lan Chen’s main store in Beicheng, not the branch in front of her. The teller here should not recognize her.

So, are the luxury counters now so friendly to the people?

Xu Qiao didn't want to be fat when she was poor and was about to take the lead, but unfortunately she was stopped by the teller: "Miss, is there anything that can serve you?"

If you don’t call me “Ms. Xu”, you just don’t recognize her anymore.

Xu Qiao plays an ordinary working-class citizen, revealing a perfect "tight-handed" restraint: "No, I'm just passing by."

"It seems that you are interested in the dinner skirt in the window. Do you want to try it in the store?"

Xu Qiao waved his hand.

"Don't be polite," just as the teller's enthusiasm exceeded the standard to a bizarre level, the answer was revealed, "Actually, it's the case. We, Xiao Cheng, said that if you like that skirt, he is willing to pay for you."

Xu Qiao seemed to be struck by Daotian Lei: "Mr. Xiao Cheng?"

She remembered that there were three young men from the grandchildren of the Cheng family, the eldest son of the eldest son of the second son, and the two of the second son were in China. Lan Chen's actual head of the family is the eldest son of the second son, Cheng Ye's biological brother Cheng Jun, who is known as "General Cheng".

Then "Mr. Xiao Cheng" is Cheng Ye?

But hasn’t Cheng Ye always been idle and ignores his family business? When did he become a “general”?

No, that's not the point.
To be continued...