Fake daughters are wealthy

The fighting power of the two fans is well-known in the fan circle. This time it is rare to join forces, and Tsingda University's official website has been swarmed by fans.

The voice of public opinion fermented so loudly, Jiang Xianrou saw the comments on the Internet, and the anger in her heart calmed down a little.

Jiang Li called her during the period, but she didn't answer.

Later, Jiang Li sent her another WeChat message, asking her to clarify on Weibo that she was not chasing after the light, but she didn't reply, and temporarily blocked Jiang Li's Weibo.

Out of sight out of mind.

He made up his mind that even if he didn't win this time, he would beat Qiao Nian in terms of fame.

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Haicui Pavilion opposite Qingda University.

Jiang Zongjin had just finished the report on the chip. After finishing his work, he went home to take a shower, shaved his beard and tidied up his face, and asked Qiao Nian out for dinner.

He knew that Qiao Nian didn't like trouble, so he chose Haicuige, the Chinese restaurant closest to Qing University, and booked a small box.

When Qiao Nian came, he had already ordered the dishes.

As soon as the girl entered, he immediately stood up and greeted, "Nian Nian, here!"

He was the only one in the box, and Qiao Nian had seen him from the moment he entered the door. When he saw him, he pushed down the brim of his hat and walked over with his head held high.

Jiang Zongjin dragged the chair away for her, helped her put the piano box away, and then sat back in his seat: "I ordered some of your favorite dishes. Let's see if you want to add anything."

He handed over the menu, circled with the dishes he had ordered.

"En." Qiao Nian was not polite to him, took it over, scanned it, and found that Jiang Zongjin's orders were basically spicy dishes, she put down the menu again, and said to the waiter who came in to pour water: "Add more food for me. Spicy Chicken."

"Okay." The waiter poured her good tea, took the order from her, and immediately went out to place an order with the kitchen.

It was hot, and the door of the box was not closed.

Qiao Nian rolled up his sleeves, revealing a dazzling white wrist, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and then spoke to Jiang Zongjin: "Don't come here next time, I know a restaurant serves better food than here."

She said Yufu.

Both Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si took her there for dinner, and the chefs there were obviously better than Haicui Pavilion.

The spicy chicken is also made of fresh chili and tastes authentic.

And the Cantonese cuisine of the Yufu chef is very good, which is more suitable for Jiang Zongjin's taste, unlike Haicuige's, which is too spicy.

"Okay." Jiang Zongjin nodded lovingly without asking the name of the store, and agreed dotingly.

Soon the food they ordered was delivered.

Jiang Zongjin didn't eat much by himself, he was serving Qiao Nian food all the time, with an idiot face of 'I'll be satisfied if you're full'.

Qiao Nian was not used to being served by him all the time, she lost her appetite after two bites, but seeing Jiang Zongjin immersed in the food, she didn't say anything, and silently finished the food in the bowl.

When she was almost done eating, Qiao Nian put down her chopsticks, leaned against the back of the chair with the teacup in both hands, and drank tea lazily for a rest.

Jiang Zongjin then said: "Nian Nian, do you have any arrangements for this afternoon?"

"En?" Qiao Nian held the teacup and looked up at him.

Touching Jiang Zongjin's expectant eyes, she seemed to have been burned, and she turned her head unnaturally and replied: "There is no arrangement."

Jiang Zongjin was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Then let's go see your grandfather later."

"En." Qiao Nian had no objection.

Jiang Zongjin was already dancing with joy, and immediately pulled away the chair, picked up the mobile phone on the table: "I'll call your grandpa."