Lingji.

Ling Zhao put the lion dance hat and scarf in the box and smiled at the new customer who came into the store.

Although there are new faces in the store every day, this face looks neither new nor old. It seems like I have seen it before, but I am sure I have never seen this person before.

The woman has a bright appearance and a mature charm. She looks completely Chinese, but her style of dressing is European.

Xiao Jia went forward to receive him, but the woman ignored her. She raised her neck high, glanced over, pointed at Ling Zhao and said, "I want her to receive me."

"Well, she is our boss." Xiao Jia looked at Ling Zhao, his eyes saying: This woman looks like a noble lady, we can't afford to offend her.

Ling Zhao came over with a smile: [I am not in a good position to talk, my employee will receive you, if you have any requests, she will pass them on to me.]

The woman looked at her gesturing fingers, her brows slightly furrowed, revealing a bit of sadness, and her lips opened and closed as she said something.

Ling Zhao didn't hear it clearly, but he was sure that he didn't dislike her.

Her expression was not one of disgust, but rather one of strangeness. Ling Zhao couldn't describe it, so he could only smile at her politely.

Xiao Jia immediately responded: "We have a VIP room, please follow me to the second floor."

The woman looked at her and said to Ling Zhao, "You can come too."

That aura made it seem as if she was the owner of this store.

Ling Zhao stepped on the floor and thought of several possibilities in his mind in a short period of time.

Either he is the relevant person in charge of a luxury brand or he is from an investment institution.

As for the purpose of coming, is it either to acquire or to invest and open a branch?

But, she didn’t do any research, so didn’t she know who she was?

With a mine like Huo Yixiu's, the last thing she lacks is money, and she won't be moved by money.

When you reach the second floor, you will see a spacious VIP room. There are more accessories and jewelry here, and the clothes on the models are more exquisite and luxurious. The most ordinary ones are at the level of works of art.

The woman glanced at them indifferently, without going forward to look at any of the clothes or accessories, and just sat down.

Ling Zhao signaled Xiao Jia to prepare tea and snacks, and she sat down beside him.

The woman stared at her intently, as if searching for something on her face.

Ling Zhao thought again, could it be that she was once a fan of hers, just like Wen Mingrui?

When Xiao Jia brought tea and snacks, Ling Zhao asked Xiao Jia to translate: [What's your name? ]

The woman said, "My name is Qin Zheng."

Without waiting for Ling Zhao to say anything, Xiao Jia's eyes lit up and he asked, "Who are you to Mr. Qin?"

Ling Zhao finally understood why he felt that she looked familiar yet unfamiliar to him.

Looks like Qin Zhan, especially the eyes.

"He's my brother."

Qin Zheng, she should have been called Liu Zheng. But in the area of ​​South City, she was afraid that someone would remember her, so she consciously avoided her real name and used the same surname as Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan said sarcastically that they looked alike, so what was the difference between her using the surname "Qin" and admitting that they were siblings?

Anyone who knows the history of the Liu and Qin families knows that they are one family.

But Qin Zheng didn't think so. She used the surname "Qin" not to avoid those who knew the Liu family, but to avoid those who she wanted to escape from but had to face.

Ling Zhao knew that she was Qin Zhan's sister, so he smiled more kindly.

Although Qin Zhan was a sloppy and unserious person who had taken advantage of her, he also helped her.

Qin Zheng said: "I heard that Qin Zhan is interested in you, so I came here specially to see you."

"..." Xiao Jia felt unwell and Ling Zhao was at a loss.

Is this person so straightforward?

Before she could say anything, the woman turned to Xiao Jia and said, "Do you still want to listen to my conversation with Mrs. Huo?"

Of course Xiao Jia didn't dare and left quickly.

Suddenly there were only two people left in the huge VIP room.

Ling Zhao pinched his fingers, took out a pen and paper and wrote: "Qin Zhan is just having fun, I have a husband, please don't talk nonsense."

She was no longer kind now.

This Qin family, why do they always speak in such an unpleasant way? Aren’t they afraid of being put in a sack while walking?

After reading it, Qin Zheng just curled his lips and said, "I know my brother's preferences very well."

"You probably don't know, but Qin Zhan is a non-marriageist. Since he doesn't plan to get married, all relationships are just for fun in his eyes. This includes the ambiguous relationship with a married woman."

The room was well heated, and Ling Zhao was sweating because of her words.

[Ms. Qin Zheng, I told you, I am married. Mr. Qin and I are just friends. If you think we should keep our distance and that Mr. Qin should not associate with me, then you should tell him these things.]

She wrote quickly and her handwriting was sloppy.

The woman seemed not to understand what she wrote, and continued: "Qin Xie also likes you very much and wants you to be his mother."

Ling Zhao pursed her lips. Qin Xie really liked sticking to her.

Although Qin Zhan raised him, he did not act as a good father, and there was no suitable woman to give the child the love and guidance he deserved.

Qin Xie has nannies taking care of him, but they just treat him as a little master and just coax him, hoping that he will not cause trouble and make trouble.

The little guy spoke without restraint, saying that he wanted her to be his girlfriend, but Ling Zhao could feel that the little guy lacked maternal love.

As for Qin Zhan, he just went with the flow to increase their chances of contact.

Ling Zhao sighed: [I am Qin Xie's friend. I will have my own children in the future.]

The woman said something that made Ling Zhao unbelievable: "You want to give birth to a child for the Huo family?"

Ling Zhao frowned. She and Huo Yixiu were husband and wife. As long as they didn't divorce, it was only a matter of time before they would have children in the future.

But what does it have to do with her who she gives birth to a child with?

Moreover, she had just opposed her and Qin Zhan getting close, and now she was angry that she had a child with Huo Yixiu.

Why is this person so lenient?

Ling Zhao took another deep breath, silently thinking that she was a potential customer and could not be offended, so he had a good temper...

[Ms. Qin Zheng, does this have anything to do with you? ]

The woman opened her lips: "Of course..." She swallowed the rest of the words.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip irritably. After she calmed down, she said, "Can your throat be cured?"

Ling Zhao nodded: [Already receiving treatment. 】

The woman's expression relaxed a little, as if she had let go of something important. She nodded and muttered something to herself.

Ling Zhao thought she was weird, weird, and seemed mentally unstable.

[Should I call Qin Zhan over? ]

The woman looked at her and said, "No, I came here specifically to see you. It has nothing to do with him."

Ling Zhao felt even more confused. Wasn’t she talking about Qin Zhan just now?

She didn't know what to say, so she just picked up a piece of red date donkey-hide gelatin cake and ate it.

This stuff is nourishing and replenishing. Huo Yixiu specially prepared it for her from Mr. Sun's pharmacy.

When the woman saw what she was eating, she overturned the plate of donkey-hide gelatin cake, took out the half cake in her hand and threw it away, and asked aggressively: "Are you trying to get pregnant?"

Ling Zhao was startled and opened his lips.

Her hands and feet were cold. The Chinese doctor said that she was suffering from qi and blood deficiency and told her to take supplements.

Her surgery hasn't been completed yet, how can she prepare for pregnancy at this time?

But what does it have to do with her?

Ling Zhao looked at the woman's face anxiously, and suddenly remembered some things Qin Zhan had told her.

He said that Qin Xie was not his biological son.

But she felt that Qin Xie was somewhat similar to Qin Zhan. Qin Xie must be the son of someone in the Qin family, and she couldn't raise him by her side...

At this moment, she stared at Sister Qin's face and felt that Qin Xie looked more like her.

Not only the eyes, but also the lips and nose are very similar.

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