"If it's not convenient for you, I'll get someone to pick you up." It sounded very considerate, but there was a strong sense of superiority in his tone, making one feel disgusted.
Qiao Nian smiled and hid the coldness in her eyes, then said lightly, "Alright, I'll be there in an hour."
After hanging up, she decided not to think about the message from Slim Waist Control for now. She went into the bathroom to take a cold shower, changed into a loose and comfortable long sweater, and walked downstairs in a pair of canvas shoes. After informing Ye Wangchuan, she took her shoulder bag and left.
* * *
He Lin came with him this time.
He booked a private room and the entire cafeteria on the first floor of the Intercontinental Hotel. No irrelevant people were allowed to enter.
The Ji family's status in the Independent Continent was extraordinary.
Although their actions were arrogant and despotic, the people here were used to their ostentatious and domineering style. Upon learning from the people in the cafeteria that the Ji family had booked the entire venue, no matter how uncomfortable they were, no one dared to challenge them.
Ji Hongyuan was already there waiting for her when Qiao Nian arrived.
The old man was wearing rough linen clothes and looked extraordinary. However, the tea set and plates in front of him were all exquisite and rare.
Qiao Nian looked at the tea set, then at the old man's white beard and hair. He looked like an otherworldly expert. She couldn't help but smile.
"Hello, Miss Qiao. I'm He Lin." He Lin greeted her at the door. Seeing the girl coming over, he hurriedly introduced himself to her, then mentioned it again. "I contacted you previously by text."
Qiao Nian pulled down the brim of her baseball cap. Expressionless, she nodded and understood.
He Lin felt a little awkward, but he had seen this young lady's coldness before. He was no longer surprised.
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