Chapter 192 I have something

Feng Qianen was a talkative person, most of the time he was the one who talked and listened to Song Yanqing.

Feng Qianen only thought that Song Yanqing was like this, but when he was finding fault with Qiao Jin and talking to Qiao Jin, Qiao Jin would also be lazy, occasionally using the word um to perfunctory others.

It's just like his brother's virtue.

He now knows why the other party can get along with his cousin happily.

The eel roll tastes good, and the fruit sushi is also very delicious. Qiao Jin enjoyed it.

After the meal, Song Yanqing sent Feng Qianen away, and he and Qiao Jin talked alone.

Song Yanqing gave her a clear answer to what Qiao Jin mentioned two days ago: It's not appropriate for me to go to the Spirit Group.

Qiao Jin said hmm, turned his head to look at him, but didn't directly ask why.

Song Yanqing explained slowly: I learned some information about the spirit group, and several families behind it were involved. The Song family didn't get involved in these things. If I joined the spirit group, people would suspect that I wanted to get involved. I have precautions, which is not good for your plan.

Qiao Jin nodded, That's true.

Song Yanqing smiled slowly: But it doesn't matter, I have also arranged people in the spirit group, and you will know what clues I get when the time comes.

Qiao Jin thought for a while: Didn't you say that your Song family is not involved in these matters, then how did you know the news about the Lingzu?

Some things are just not involved, so the clues are ignored. My father also learned about some things about the spirit group. After I learned about it, he passed the thread in his hand to me.

In the past, Song Yanqing was not allowed to know about these things, but now he knows all about it, so it's okay to participate.

Qiao Jin suddenly realized.

Song Yanqing glanced at her: Is today's sushi delicious?

Qiao Jin: It's delicious.

Song Yanqing pursed her lips and smiled: You can come more if you like in the future.

Okay, I'll come here often when I make money.

The food is delicious and the price is very beautiful.

One meal is half a year's consumption for ordinary people.

For Qiao Jin today, it was too outrageous.

Song Yanqing laughed: I can bring you to eat anytime you want.

That won't work. There are some things that need to be clarified. Qiao Jin shook his head: I can't take advantage of you. I'll invite you another day. I can make a lot of money soon.

Song Yanqing's expression became more and more gentle: Okay.

He didn't ask how Qiao Jin would use to make a lot of money, she must have her own considerations.

At this moment, Qiao Jin paused.

Put me down in front, I have something to do.

Song Yanqing wanted to take her home, but the car was still halfway there, although Song Yanqing felt a little strange, but didn't ask any further questions, and just said: Okay.

He asked the driver to stop on the street ahead and watched Qiao Jin get off the car.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the other party, Song Yanqing thought for a while, the dim light from the street lights outside the car window refracted in, reflecting a curve on his perfect jaw line, occasionally the voices of passers-by laughing and talking drifted past the car window, Song Yanqing felt that just now Qiao Jin's departure was somewhat meaningful.

In the dim light, the man was silent for a while, and finally said: Stop here for a while.

The driver replied respectfully, Yes, master.

There are not many expensive cars in the imperial capital, but now I saw one parked on the side of the road, and some passers-by took two photos as they passed by.

Song Yanqing raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was half past six.

It's almost time for him to rest.

I have a sore stomach for the rest of tomorrow.

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