Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Qiao Anan sighed: "Buy it first, it's better than not buying at all."

"No problem, but you may need to solve the dinner problem yourself. I have a meeting here, and it will take a while."

Leng Yincheng was holding on to his delicate cufflinks, and was still typing on the keyboard while speaking.

Qiao Anan had other ideas in her heart.

"Then I'll treat the teacher to dinner. You don't mind, do you? He gave me a very valuable document today."

Leng Yincheng agreed straight away: "I will pay the fee."

Joan Ann laughed heartily.

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, she touched her wallet.

Of course, there is no need to spend a man's money.

Qiao Anan hurried to the door of Song Shengang's office and explained his purpose.

Song Shengang held the briefcase, smiled and shook his head.

"Taking care of newcomers is what I, a senior, should do. There is no need to specially treat guests to dinner."

Joan Ann lowered her head shyly.

"Not all, I actually regard Mr. Song as a friend, so you can treat it as a meal between friends. Of course, if I am qualified to be your friend."

Song Shengang locked the door of his office and laughed out loud.

"I thought we'd been friends for a long time."

Joan Ann raised her head in surprise.

"I... being able to be friends with an idol is like a dream."

"Let's go, I just didn't have time to eat at noon, and I'm pretty hungry now."

Song Shengang held the briefcase and patted Qiao Anan's arm very gentlemanly.

Joan An excitedly stepped forward, and trotted over quickly.

"I just happened to be hungry too!"

Song Shengang chose a Chinese restaurant.

The two sat facing each other.

Qiao Anan chatted about the design work in the past two years.

Song Shengang listened very patiently, explaining a few sentences to Qiao Anan from time to time.

Qiao An'an was still very nervous at first, and spoke very carefully, looking at the other person's expression from time to time.

But later, I found that Song Shengang was very approachable, and every time he asked a very sharp and precise question, he was able to quickly help her find a solution.

After coming and going, she relaxed a lot, and then asked many questions.

The two chatted very deeply.

It happened that Xia Jing and Zhang Jianian went shopping when they got off work, passing by the street, they saw two people in front of the French windows, and stopped involuntarily.

"Isn't this Joan Ann?"

Zhang Jianian happily pointed to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xia Jing turned her head to look at Qiao An'an, and smiled faintly.

"It is indeed her."

The two of them took a closer look and found that the person sitting opposite Qiao Anan was Song Shengang.

Xia Jing was surprised.

"She was eating with her idol."

Zhang Jianian took Xia Jing's arm: "I really envy her."

Xia Jing continued to smile.

"I'm also very envious. When she entered the school, she said that she would see Song Shengang one day. Now the two are still in the same department, and they can still have dinner together."

But when I said it, my heart was a little sour.

It's really a good family background, with a powerful boyfriend, no matter where you start, the starting point is much higher than others.

And she lives in a rented house and has to work hard every day.

Zhang Jianian shook her head with a smile, pulled Xia Jing, and continued walking forward.

"Let's go, don't look at it. In fact, there are still people who will envy us. To be able to work in Leng's Group, as a human being, we must learn to be content."

Xia Jing silently looked away.

"Do you know that we haven't been together for a long time?"

Zhang Jianian nodded: "I know, everyone is very busy, let's talk when I have time."

Xia Jing lifted her foot and left.

Joan Ann turned her head and looked out the window, feeling as if someone was looking at her, but she didn't find anyone when she looked around.

Song Shengang also followed Qiao An'an's line of sight, and found that the chopsticks in Qiao An'an's hand had accidentally touched the ashtray, so he took a pair of chopsticks again helplessly, and coughed twice.

"Joan Ann."

Joan Ann recovered and saw the gentleman's hand, and took it with a smile.

"Thank you, I made you laugh."

Song Shengang frowned, and handed the tissue very carefully.

"There's no need to be so polite between friends."

Joan Ann smiled slowly.

The two of them were eating, unaware that rumors began to gradually spread in the company.

It is said that the relationship between Qiao An'an and Song Shengang is very unusual.

Some people also said that Qiao An'an secretly went to eat with other men while Leng Yincheng was working overtime.

There were even all kinds of rumors, which were all told.

"Tell me, will the two of you be together in the future? Think about fans and idols eating together, and an idol drama will come out in minutes."

"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Song may be tutoring students alone. Originally, he was very optimistic about Qiao An'an in this fashion show."

There was a lot of discussion in the company.

Qiao Anan didn't know yet, and while having dinner with Song Shengang, he talked about some interesting things abroad in recent years.

Until the end, because of the encouragement of the male god, Joan Ann has more confidence in the future design.

"Do it well, I believe you will be able to."

When it was almost time to finish eating, Song Shengang planned to pay the bill with his wallet.

Qiao An'an smiled mysteriously: "I just paid the bill by going to the bathroom."

Song Shengang stood up helplessly.

"I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"When I design a good work and I am selected to participate in the design of the big show, you can treat me to dinner again."

Joan Ann stood at the door of the restaurant, chatting leisurely.

Song Shengang opened his car door and invited Qiao Anan.

"Are you going home next, or where are you going? I'll take you home."

Joan Ann pointed to the shopping mall opposite.

"I'm going to do some shopping, and I'll just drive back by myself."

"Then be careful on the road, and remember to call me when you get home."

Song Shengang got in the car and left.

Qiao Anan turned around and went to the mall to wait for Leng Yincheng.

When he came out, he happened to see Xia Jing and Zhang Jianian.

"Are you two here? Have you eaten yet? Shall I treat you to something?"

Zhang Jianian hugged Qiao Anan happily.

"We've already eaten, let's go out and buy some daily necessities together."

Xia Jing just smiled at Qiao An'an, but didn't speak.

Qiao Anan didn't think much about it, invited the two of them to have a cup of coffee, chatted briefly, and sat alone in the coffee shop, waiting quietly for Leng Yincheng.

Not long after, Leng Yincheng drove the car and found Qiao An'an.

Qiao Anan happily took Leng Yincheng's arm and talked about her little idea.

"After shopping in a while, don't worry about what my father says, just stay at home as a guest. Remember, everything is up to me."