Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Qiao Wan ordered two dishes and only ate a little.

She picked up the phone and there was a beep.

"Miss Joe?"

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and said, "Is your young master coming home today?"

The butler picked up the phone and thought for a while.

"Song Shao should have gone to work today."

Only then did Qiao Wan feel relieved.

"Fang Tang, let's go to the bar to celebrate later."

It turned out that Qiao Wan was such a person. It turned out that she looked very serious on the surface, but she would actually go to places like bars.

"What's wrong? Is it surprising that I usually work too hard?"

"No no."

Because the next day is going to exhibit the work in the museum, so...

Qiao Wan instinctively didn't want Song Yanshu to know.

After all, he once said that he would turn her work into a real villa and give it to her... and her design budget must be at least 1000 million.

So she instinctively avoided the question.

"Have you finished?" Fang Tang wiped his lips with a tissue and asked.

"Well, well, let's go, book a room first."

"We two girls are so late, will it be dangerous, why don't we call a man?"

Qiao Wan thought that she was sent home by Gu Quanyan that night, and he had been taking good care of herself, without making any moves.

He didn't do anything excessive, but instead comforted her carefully.

She thinks it can.

"it is good."

After sending a message to Gu Quanyan, Qiao Wan left the restaurant with Fang Tang.

It's chilly outside, making it a little cold.

"When will your senior come?"

Fang Tang asked.

Qiao Wan didn't answer, but looked at her phone, Gu Quanyan hadn't replied to her message yet.

After a while, he replied: "Are you alone?"

"No, there is another colleague beside me."

She was very surprised, why did Gu Quanyan ask this question?

Does it matter if you are alone?
After a while, the other side replied: "No, it's so late, I'll ask the people around me to accompany you, otherwise..."

What he meant was that he was not free.

Qiao Wan didn't want to bother others, and said, "It's okay, I'm not alone, I just went out to play."

The two of them were walking together, and the bar was not far away.

This time happens to be the busiest time for the bar.

The two opened the door and walked in.

Then I went to the bar and ordered two bottles of wine.

"Qiao Wan, look, there is a handsome guy over there, have you seen it?"

Fang Tang pointed to the direction about thirty degrees to the left and said.

"Where? Where is the handsome guy?"

Qiao Wan rubbed her eyes vigorously, there was only one person in the direction Fang Tang pointed at, and that was Xiao Hei who had been waiting there for a long time.

His appearance is indeed delicate and clean, but to say he is handsome is too much.

"It's the man in the white clothes. He looks young and delicate."

Qiao Wan glanced over there, and Xiao Hei also looked at herself.

Fang Tang exclaimed to her: "Qiao Wan, he is looking at you."

"Okay... don't make a fuss."

She continued to drink her wine, as if she hadn't seen Xiao Hei at all.

But Fang Tang seemed unwilling to give up, and kept staring there.

"What are you drinking tonight?"

Fang Tang ordered a glass of the most common bar, after all, he had to go to work tomorrow.

"Well, if only I didn't have to go to work, I could drink whenever I want, and I can do whatever I want. It would be even better if someone gave me a villa."

Qiao Wan listened, drinking so much that she almost spit out.

She thought of the villa again.

1000……

The two drank a few sips, Xiao Hei had disappeared, Qiao Wan put down the cup and said:
"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, stay safe."

Qiao Wan walked to the corner, instead of going to the bathroom, she went into a box, where there was a secret secret door.

Xiao Hei was already waiting there.

"What about the stuff? Leave it to me."

Xiao Hei handed over the film to Qiao Wan.

"Are you sure it belongs to Shen Jingyi?"

"of course."

"well done."

After Qiao Wan and Xiao Hei spoke a few words, they returned to the front desk of the bar.

"So fast?"

Fang Tang drank the wine and said.

"Of course, just go to the bathroom."

The two of them didn't dare to drink too much. On the way back, Fang Tang kept muttering that he didn't want to work, as if the tens of millions of mansions were about to be completed at every turn.

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth curled up into a slightly sarcastic smile, "Don't want to work, no money?"

But she is not, she is not going to work by herself.

The life of the rich is actually not so good.

The next day, Qiao Wan brought the electronic files of her works and the hand-painted ones to the museum exhibition area.

She also specially prepared a model of the villa.

After plugging it in, it can be switched between day and night, which is simply amazing.

After Qiao Wan finally set up the model, she was so tired that she took a rest and forgot to put her name on it.

After a while, other exhibits in the Nuo Dadi exhibition hall were also ready, and visitors gradually entered.

Because this is an international exhibition, many people from the upper class will come to see it, cultivate their sentiments, and even pay a lot of money to buy it.

In the past, this exhibition was all award-winning works, so the possibility of being selected for purchase accounted for 70.00%, and the remaining ones were unwilling to sell, because they were too valuable to the author.

Qiao Wan was so bored, so she walked around and looked around. She went to the Chinese painting area, and there were traditional Chinese handicrafts.

Those things are imitated very delicately, and there are some small ideas of my own.

The flow of people gradually increased, Qiao Wan sat in the back to rest.

Not long after, Song Yanshu's assistant arrived here.

And after a while, Grandma Song, Xue Zhenzhen, and Shen Jingyi all came.

Several people wandered aimlessly, nodding from time to time.

"You cut this, it's quite advanced, it looks really good."

Xue Zhenzhen refers to jewelry design, and her favorite jewelry is dressing and other jewelry.

So God pays special attention to it.

Shen Jingyi and Qiao Wan are college classmates, and they have learned another major, so they set their sights on architectural design.

She walked over to look at Qiao Wan's works, and this villa immediately caught her attention.

"Look, this villa is pretty good. If I can live in a villa like this, I'd be willing to die!"

Before Grandma Song came over, Song Yanshu just came in.

He came over to have a look and said, "What's so good about it, I've already taken a fancy to a villa and plan to build it."

"What? Where?"

Grandma Song asked, she never cared about Song Yanshu's spending money, she didn't even ask, because she knew that Song Yanshu would make money, and even richer.

This kind of thing... It seems that the Song family has never worried about it.

If you have money, spend it!
Song Yanshu said lightly: "It's an excellent award, not eligible for exhibition, but I like it very much."

Xue Zhenzhen immediately found it funny when he heard it, and said: "A work that is not eligible for exhibition must not be as good as the one in front of me."

As soon as she said this, she immediately regretted it.

Song Yanshu looked at her with terrifying and cold arrogance as if he wanted to kill her.

Xue Zhenzhen was so scared that she immediately shut her mouth.

"Just buy it! But, what is the villa used for?"

Grandma Song seemed to be in a good mood, so she asked a few more questions.

"It's Qiao Wan's work. I bought it for Qiao Wan."

As soon as these words came out, Grandma Song, Xue Zhenzhen, and Shen Jingyi all became calm.

There are spare tire No. [-] and spare tire No. [-] standing here, and suddenly feel that I have nothing to do?

"What? You bought it for Qiao Wan? Why is that woman? It's been so long that she can't even give birth to a child, and her family background is not good. What makes her worthy of your kindness to her?"

Song Yanshu was not in a hurry to explain, so he changed the subject and said, "The money is my own, and I won't take half of the Song family's money, don't worry."

These words left Grandma Song speechless.

She couldn't argue with that.

Shen Jingyi stared blankly at Song Yanshu, and asked, "Young Master Song, don't you think the one in front of you is better?"

Hearing what she said, Song Yanshu took a look and found that there was not even a name on it.

"You designed it?"

Shen Jingyi shook her head and said, "No."

"Then what are you talking about?"

Song Yanshu called his assistant and said, "Go and contact the author, I want to buy her work."

The assistant quickly asked, "How much will you pay?"

"1000 million, within three months, I must see the house."

"Ok."

After the assistant left, both Xue Zhenzhen and Shen Jingyi were extremely jealous. Such a house is enough for Qiao Wan to live without worrying about food and drink for the rest of her life.

The two also drew closer because of their hostility towards the same person.

Because this museum itself belongs to the Song family, he has the right to go around to check whether his museum is good enough, and whether those in charge are dedicated.

After watching for a while, he accidentally saw Qiao Wan who was resting in the background.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Qiao Wan was confused, but more worried.

"I……"

She thought Song Yanshu wouldn't come, didn't she ask the housekeeper, did Song Yanshu drink his assistant to go out to do foreign affairs?The butler is lying to her?

"I still want to ask you, why are you here?"

"Because this museum is a joint venture between the Song family and the government, what's wrong with me coming here?"

Song Yanshu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"..."

Qiao Wan didn't expect that things turned out to be like this. Since it was invested by the Song family and it was an official museum, of course it was going out for foreign affairs.

She patted her head helplessly.

"Didn't you say that your work is an award for excellence, are you participating in the exhibition? Why, come here to envy others?"

Hearing Uncle Song Yan's angry words, Qiao Wan said angrily: "That's right, I just came here to envy others, what's wrong? Is it hindering you?"

Song Yanshu smiled, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Hehe, since I'm just here to watch the fun, it's fine if you don't come."

Qiao Wan was really angry, no matter how she met Song Yanshu everywhere, it seemed that she didn't need him to judge her works.

"Miss Joe."

Qiao Wan looked aside, the cleaner swept her feet.

"sorry."

She got up and said, "It's okay, there's nothing wrong with it, I took your place to sweep the floor."

It's worth seeing how your work is doing.

She got up and went to the exhibition, but accidentally bumped into Xue Zhenzhen, Shen Jingyi and the others.