Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

After hearing him hum, Song Qingzhu hung up the phone, picked up her bag from the side, and was about to go directly to the bar to have a look.It is impossible for her to play with Omiqi every day, and she has to do something for Omiqi.

Omiqi changed her clothes, she was taking care of her beautiful big waves, pinched them with her hands, and then said to her with a smile when she saw Song Qingzhu coming.

"You're carrying a bag so early, where are you going?"

Song Qingzhu sighed softly, then rolled his eyes, and said with a helpless expression.

"It's not that a certain person wanted to have fun by himself, so he left all the work to me. Didn't you say that there is something wrong with your hotel last time? I'll go and have a look."

After Song Qingzhu finished speaking, he straightened his clothes and walked out.She picked up the car key in her hand and pressed it.

A black matte Rolls Royce in front of the door sensed it.Unexpectedly, this little girl is really generous to herself.Isn't she afraid to use his rookie skills to scrap his car?

Song Qingzhu shook his head and smiled wryly, opened the car door, and sat on it.

The car drove out from the villa area onto a wide and lush avenue.There are very few cars coming and going on the avenue, only a few.And those few cars are all relatively expensive sports cars at first glance.

It is estimated that all the people in this area live in relatively wealthy families.

While driving the car, Song Qingzhu was wandering into space, when suddenly her phone rang again, it was Omiqi calling.

"Let me make it clear first, like this. You can do whatever you want, but you must arrive at the bar on time at 8 o'clock in the evening, and you must dress beautifully and stylishly."

Omiqi's voice, the pronunciation is a bit like a Barbie doll, every word he speaks is connected with syllables one by one, and he speaks very nicely.

Anyway, it is impossible for Song Qingzhu to learn such a sweet girl and such a sweet voice in this life.

She suddenly remembered that Yuan Qin'er who lived in Rong Junchu's house could do it.

Arriving soon, Omiqi's hotel, Omiqi's hotel is located in Hexi, the location of the bustling city center is very good, there are a lot of people coming and going, and many people are staying here.

Omiqi greeted the hotel manager in advance, and he already knew it was Song Qingzhu, and when he saw her, he made a big bow.

"Good morning, Second Miss!"

Song Qingzhu heard that there was something wrong with his greeting, but she didn't say anything, and didn't want to deliberately embarrass a manager.

Mijia Hotel, the head of the finance department of Mijia Hotel, took some accounts and put them all on Song Qingzhu's desk.

"Director Ou said that she said that these materials are for your review."

After the minister finished speaking, he put the report on Song Qingzhu's desktop, turned around and went out after finishing.

Song Qingzhu picked up a financial statement and looked at it, and found that the profit of Mijia Hotel was very good, especially the bar.

Originally, Song Qingzhu thought about opening a bar himself, but he really didn't expect the profit of the bar to be so good.

After reading the report and checking the account books, I found that there was no special problem.

Walking around in the hotel today, looking at some of the corporate culture and the attitude of the hotel management staff, Song Qingzhu is quite satisfied.

Unknowingly, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and Omiqi desperately urged her on the phone, telling her to come quickly.

But Song Qingzhu was still wearing professional attire.

It was almost 10:00 when Song Qingzhu arrived at Mijia Bar again, and she sat down in front of the bar as soon as she came.

She looked at the handsome young man in front of the bar and asked.

"Where did Omechi go?"

The little handsome guy looked at Song Qingzhu, then brought her a drink and put it in front of her and said loudly.

"The boss has already gone out, and she has already gone out."

Song Qingzhu didn't continue talking, she took a drink and drank it, looking at the lively crowd, watching their writhing bodies under the colorful lights of the bar, looking very high.

"Help me." After speaking, Song Qingzhu sat down, still looking around with one eye.

At this time, there was a commotion at the entrance of the bar.

Song Qingzhu looked in that direction, is there any important person coming in?

In the distance, a tall figure gradually approached, and that shadow was extremely familiar.

Oh, it turned out to be him, Sheng Qing! !

It seems to be counting the days, it has been a long time since I saw you.

It's just that I didn't expect that after a long time, he would look more masculine.Those dark eyes were full of shrewdness when they were dark.

What surprised her even more was that he brought a little girl with him. The girl looked very immature, probably a college student.

But the girl's eyes were full of admiration for Sheng Qing.That kind of light she knows, it is a woman's ultimate love for a man, as well as deep admiration.

The inexplicable Song Qingzhu actually felt a little uncomfortable.

A man who has chased him for so long seems to have subconsciously become something that everyone can have, and now this property will soon be divided up by others.

In the darkness, Sheng Qing's eyes met Song Qingzhu's. Song Qingzhu just looked at him with a smile in his eyes, as if welcoming him.

"Why are you here? You didn't answer the phone, did you block me again?"

When the man said this, he looked a little angry, but it didn't look like it. Instead, it was a bit like complaints and anger between lovers.

The little girl who was just beside him gave way, her raised eyes fixedly looked at Song Qingzhu.

Slowly, those big eyes with a little light turned out to be full of defense.

So how can you not see it after you figure it out with a little thought?She was just afraid of taking her man away.

"Hello, little sister."

Song Qingzhu greeted the little girl and handed her a coconut by the way.

"You don't drink, drink some coconut juice." After she finished speaking, she picked up the wine and put a glass in front of the man.

The little girl seemed very unconvinced, she pushed the coconut juice in front of Song Qingzhu and told Song Qingzhu with her chest up: "Who told you, I don't drink?"

"Stop making trouble, little girl."

Song Qingzhu didn't care, and said something to the little girl, and after finishing speaking, he realized that he seemed to have offended someone.

Realizing that he was wrong, Song Qingzhu pursed his lips, and apologized to Zhe Xin with a sincere expression: "Zhe Xin? I'm sorry. What I just said was a bit too much."