Although there were only a few short sentences, Zhao Qingyan was indeed a little confused after hearing this.

"I'm going, who is this? It sounds like I want to clear the corner of the wall." Ji Xiaorui was very angry and stood up for Zhao Qingyan. Perhaps he had encountered a scumbag like Lin Zitao, so Ji Xiaorui was particularly sensitive to similar things.

Li Jiacen stood up and lifted his sleeves drastically, "Can you go?"

Zhao Qingyan saw her in the form of fighting, and pulled her to sit down, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course, they have stopped this unreasonable thought! Mr. Qiao can covet it casually? You have to show your dignity as your wife and the mistress of the family." Li Jiacen was overwhelmed with passion, and she wanted to seek justice for Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan looked at her angrily, "What are you talking about? I know Zong Han's character. Besides, this matter ultimately depends on Qiao Junxi."

That's right, Zhao Qingyan heard it. One of the sounds in the recording of this phone belonged to Zong Han.

Zhao Qingyan was still clear about this situation. She was impulsive and rashly went to Zong Han to tear her face, which made her seem too unconfident about her marriage.

"Do you know?" Li Jiacen hurriedly looked out the album and found a photo he had just taken secretly. Although it was not an absolute frontal photo, if you knew each other, you should be able to recognize the photo at a glance.

Zhao Qingyan glanced at the photo on Li Jiacen's mobile phone and said, "Nod. She is now from Diye Group."

The three of them here all showed a look of shock.

Gu Yi was a little obsessed with such a character, "Qiao Junxi's right-hand man? The legendary female devil in business?"

Ji Xiaorui first expressed a feeling of being out of reach to Zong Han, and then showed a look of contempt, "There were media comments that she was the woman behind Qiao Junxi! I was so angry at that time. No one in the world knew that Mr. Qiao's wife was Zhao Xiaoqi." Ji Xiaorui deliberately faced the door and shouted at the top of her voice, fearing that Zong Han who was nearby would not hear it.

Li Jiacen's tone was slightly sour, "Then she is also lucky enough to work hard with Mr. Qiao. The kind of person you can get will be with him. Zong Han was lucky enough to be Mr. Qiao's subordinate in his three lives."

"Okay. Let's have a meal." Zhao Qingyan naturally had a scale in her heart. She knew which one was more important and who was right or wrong. So she didn't care much about this matter.

However, hearing Zhao Qingyan's silence, Li Jiacen felt a little disappointed, "Hey, Zhao Qingyan, you should be more careful. Although you are indeed in superior conditions, you should not be blindly confident. You should know that your husband is a scarce man with beautiful, rich and IQ. How many women are ready to poach you."

When Zhao Qingyan heard what Li Jiacen said seriously, she couldn't help but smile, then picked up a piece of meat and put it in her bowl, "If Zong Han could accomplish anything, I would have nothing to do."

Li Jiacen put the piece of meat into his mouth without hesitation, chewing it quickly like a greedy little squirrel, and then swallowing it.

Then she began to preach, "You are really simple! Have you never heard of the needle in the sea of ​​women? If that Miss Zong really had an idea about Joe Qiao, then wouldn't you feel terrible if she was dormant for so many years? This shows that she has been waiting for opportunities, but over the years she can only watch Qiao Junxi fall in love and get married. She desperately suppresses her emotions, and she will easily become distorted. Now she will be willing to take a gamble when she has the chance. Don't say I didn't remind you, if she succeeds in her scheming, it will be too late to regret it."

Zhao Qingyan pinched his ears and then grabbed a piece of meat for Li Jiacen, "Why did you become so dark after you went to Afghanistan and your mentality became so pessimistic?"

Li Jiachen enjoyed the meat without hesitation. After a few seconds, he seemed to react, "Do you reward me with this meat? Or do you want to block my mouth?"

Gu Yi and Ji Xiaorui couldn't help but laugh.

Just as the dishes were served again, Gu Yi smoothed out and said, "Okay, I know what I know. We haven't been together for a long time for dinner, so we won't talk about the disappointment of people and things."

Zhao Qingyan gave Gu Yi a grateful look.

This kind of thing is indeed very embarrassing, and she is not good at dealing with it.

She is very grateful to Qiao Junxi for not having allowed her to face such a problem over the years.

As for Zong Han, she understood that Zong Han might have some different feelings for Qiao Junxi, but Zong Han is a principled person. She believed that Zong Han had his own concerns about what should be restrained and what should be presumptuous.

Otherwise, once you lose your sense of responsibility, Zong Han may lose the glory he has now.

After all, as the chief financial officer of Diye Group, she should be more likely to measure the costs and benefits of life than anyone else.

Of course, after experiencing the hard work of entrepreneurship, Zhao Qingyan is no longer a girl with inexperienced experience, and it is not that easy to control.

She left halfway and went to find the King.

"Uncle, I just seemed to see a friend having dinner here too. Can you give them a dish of your specialty?"

"Oh, is it? No problem, which table?" The niece rarely asked, and of course the king would agree with everything.

"I didn't ask. Check it out, her name is Zong Han."

Wang Zhishang asked the waiter in charge of the reservation to check it out and soon found out.

"Thank you uncle."

About twenty minutes later, Zong Han and his friends welcomed another dessert when they were about to end the dinner.

"Hmm? Did you serve the wrong one? There was no such dish when you confirmed the menu before, and when you served the soup just now, you said that it had already been served."

In a doubt, Zong Han asked.

Waiter: "This was given by our boss's niece. She said it was your friend. We specially asked our boss to make this specialty snack."

Zong Han became even more confused, "Who is your boss' niece?"

Waiter: "Don't you know? Zhao Qingyan, Miss Zhao's seventh lady, Qiao Junxi's wife, the chairman and president of OnePlus One company..." The waiter couldn't help but express a sense of pride in his words for being able to know Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi.

"Oh, I understand, thank you." Zong Han's face turned dark and he looked at his friend with a calm face.

Her friend immediately looked guilty and lowered her voice, "So coincidentally, Zhao Qingyan is having dinner here too? Why didn't I notice when she saw you?" She spoke carefully, fearing that there were ears in the wall.

Zong Han looked at the dessert and his face was still unable to feel happy, "Who knows."
Chapter completed!