After being silent for a while, Duan Qianqian said to Duan Qi: “Brother, I will go back with you tomorrow night, and I will invite someone to dinner tomorrow.”
“Who are you asking for dinner? Brother will accompany you, and we will go back together tomorrow night.”
“Brother doesn’t know her well, so she will feel very unnatural if he follows him.”
Duan Qi said: “I don’t know each other. We met and introduced myself. In short, if you don’t go back with me tonight, big brother will watch your every move in Guancheng. No matter what you want to see Whoever, big brother will accompany you.”
Duan Qianqian: “…”
“It’s so late, it’s not easy to buy a ticket.”
Duan Qi said: “My friend and I rented a private jet. The private jet is already on its way and will arrive in Guancheng soon. Let’s go back by private jet.”
“Did you arrange everything? Did you tell my dad?”
Duan Qianqian was very angry about Duan Qi’s arrangement, but there was nothing he could do.
In this matter, father would rather believe Duan Qi than her.
Duan Qi said: “I’m just completing the task assigned to me by my second uncle.”
Duan Qianqian hated her so much that she could only leave Guancheng with Duan Qi in the end.
Haitong thought that her rival in love would ask her out the next day to talk about transferring her husband, but the rival in love left Guancheng overnight, and her little life continued to live peacefully and happily.
…
Jiangcheng.
Surrounded by bodyguards, Qiao Han walked out of the Jiangcheng Hotel, and saw a sea of red flowers at the entrance of the hotel.
In front of the large sea of flowers stood a beautiful girl in a long white dress. She had delicate features and long soft hair, holding a large bouquet of flowers, standing in front of the sea of flowers.
The sea of flowers is a huge heart shape composed of many red roses, which is very beautiful no matter it is seen from a close view or from a distance.
There are many onlookers.
Qiao Han noticed that there were still a few entertainment journalists present, and they were holding up their cameras to snap photos of her and the girl.
The onlookers all looked at him.
“Master Joe.”
The girl called Qiao Han and came with a bouquet of flowers in her arms. The pair of sky-high hats under her feet made Qiao Han frown, worried that she would fall when she walked.
Qiao Han didn’t understand that this girl was already tall, why did she still dress so tall?
Thinking of the women around her wearing high heels every day, Qiao Han didn’t want to regain her daughter status. Being a man made her feel chic and at ease.
That is, I often have to face the confession of these nympho women.
Qiao Han just glanced at the other party, and walked towards her car with the bodyguards.
“Master Joe.”
Seeing that Qiao Han was about to leave, the woman hurried over.
“Master Joe.”