Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

The car suddenly became quiet. Xie Xianqing realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked. He was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jiang Qie saw Xie Xianqing's embarrassment and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, Doctor Xie, I'm used to it." This sentence made the two men in the car pause. Xie Xianqing sighed. She had seen Jiang Qie's past investigations and knew what kind of life Jiang Qie had lived before. It was really her fault that she couldn't control her mouth.

Song Zhiyu looked at Jiang Qie's profile, frowning even more. He felt distressed and unconsciously touched Jiang Qie's face, saying softly, "Ah Qie, there is still me."

Jiang Qie looked up at Song Zhiyu, and she felt as if she had crossed time and space. In her previous life, she was lying on a hospital bed, and Song Zhiyu had touched her face and said the same thing to her. Jiang Qie felt as if something had hit her in the heart, and the corners of her lips curved up: "Thank you."

The car arrived at the Lin family at a leisurely pace. After Jiang Qie got out of the car and said goodbye to the two, he was about to go into the house, but suddenly he thought of something, paused, and walked back to the car window. Song Zhiyu saw Jiang Qie return and thought he had left something behind. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Jiang Qie put his head close to the car window, was silent for a moment, said good night, and quickly turned around and went into the house. Song Zhiyu didn't expect that the girl turned back just to say good night to him. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and his deep eyes were full of pampering.

After watching for a while, he saw Jiang Qie come in, so he asked Xie Xianqing to drive away.

In the Lin family's living room, Lin Hongkun and the other two had just arrived home not long ago. When they heard the sound of a car outside the door, they knew that it must be Song Zhiyu who had sent Jiang Qie back, and they thought he would come in and sit down. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, only Jiang Qie was there.

Lin Hongkun looked towards the door and found that Jiang Qie was really the only one there. He asked tentatively, "Are you alone?"

Jiang Qie saw that three people had been looking at her since he entered the room. He knew without thinking that they were asking about Song Zhiyu and Xie Xianqing. Facing Lin Hongkun's question, Jiang Qie just smiled slightly and responded nonchalantly: "It's so late, if I bring a strange man home, I think Mrs. Lin will say that I am uneducated again." Then he looked at Zhou Qian who was also sitting on the sofa.

Zhou Qian paused while drinking tea after hearing this. The air suddenly froze, and the servants did not dare to step forward. They could only stand aside and watch their wives' expressions cautiously. To be honest, they had worked in the Lin family for more than ten years, and had seen Zhou Qian and Lin Hongkun's harmonious days, and the deep affection between Zhou Qian and Lin Ning and Lin Hao. However, Zhou Qian's attitude towards Jiang Qie was not an exaggeration to say that it was disgust, and it was not like the relationship between a mother and daughter at all.

"Aqie, what are you talking about? Mom is worried about you too." Lin Ning stepped out to be the peacemaker again. Jiang Qie glanced at Lin Ning. She didn't have time to act out the mother-daughter love drama here. She still had important things to do. She just glanced at Zhou Qian and walked towards the room.

"Jiang Qie, we have something to ask you." Zhou Qian had already stood up from the sofa and stopped Jiang Qie who was about to go back to his room. Seeing that Jiang Qie did not move forward, she felt relieved, thinking that Jiang Qie still cared about the mother-daughter relationship, so she asked, "How did you know the second son of the Song family in North City? How long have you known each other?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Qie.

Jiang Qie looked at everyone's reactions and said calmly, "Not long." Jiang Qie did not lie. He had indeed known Song Zhiyu for a short time in this life. This was only the third time they had met.

Lin Ning felt that Jiang Qie was lying, so he stood up anxiously and asked back: "Impossible, you are lying! You two don't look like you just met." There was even some aggressive tone in his words.

Lin Hongkun and his wife were also confused by Jiang Qiede's answer, but were surprised by Lin Ning's sudden shout. Lin Ning had never spoken so loudly at home.

Lin Ning reacted under everyone's gaze, realized her own gaffe, tucked the hair behind her ears, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I was afraid that Ah Qie would neglect them. After all, they are the Song family of North City, so we should treat them well. Since Ah Qie is so familiar with them, you can bring him home as a guest in the future. We can also do our best to be a good host."

These words were impeccable, and made everyone present feel how well Lin Ning judged the situation. This was what a rich daughter should do.

Lin Hongkun thought about it and nodded. Lin Ning was right. If he could get close to the Song family, it would be more useful than the Gu family. Then the land in the new district would be easier to get.

"Ningning is right, Jiang Qie, if you can't take good care of such an important guest, you can take him home."

Jiang Qie listened with a calm expression, not moved at all. The purpose of these people was too obvious. Jiang Qie didn't intend to waste time on these people. She smiled and said lazily with a bit of coldness, "I won't bring the person back. Just think about it." Then she walked into the room without looking back.

Lin Hongkun was a little angry. He had been in the business world for so many years, and he couldn't accept a junior talking to him like that. He threw the newspaper heavily on the table, glanced at Zhou Qian, and went upstairs. Zhou Qian looked at Lin Hongkun's back as he went upstairs helplessly, feeling wronged and angry, and blamed everything on Jiang Qie!

Lin Ning also sat back on the sofa at this moment, but she was thinking about how to meet Song Zhiyu again. She must grab this high branch!

In the room, Jiang Qie had already washed up and changed into pajamas. Just as he was about to turn on the computer, he thought of the necklace in the drawer and the dress in the closet. Jiang Qie still remembered what Zhang Ling said at the banquet. This necklace was bought by Song Zhiyu for 100 million. This amount of money may not be a big deal for Song Zhiyu, but for Jiang Qie now, it is still a bit much.

Jiang Qie held his forehead, showing a rare look of difficulty, with his brows slightly furrowed. It seemed that he had to find a way to get money again.

Jiang Qie took out his cell phone from his bag and happened to see the good night message from Song Zhiyu. He replied with good night and then opened the address book. He clicked on the number at the bottom of the list, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to send a message to the other party.

[Tomorrow afternoon, Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School Library]

On the other end of the phone, in a small rental house, a slovenly man in a plaid shirt was eating instant noodles. When he heard the message alert sound on his phone, he picked up the phone and opened it. When he saw the sender, he swallowed the noodles without chewing and almost choked. He quickly sat down and looked at the phone carefully again. After confirming that it was that person, he replied immediately.