The lobby manager led Song Ruling and Qi Yan into the private room.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome waitress came in with a tea tray.

"Mrs. Qi, please taste our Kung Fu tea here. If there is anything you need to say to me, I will be there on call." The lobby manager said and exited the private room.

Qi Yan took a sip of the freshly brewed Kung Fu tea, looked at the antique decorations around, and said to Song Ruling: "Mom, where are you singing? I found a private room, what's the name?" Fengsheng', those who didn’t know thought you’d watched too many spy war dramas.”

Song Ruling gave her son a blank look: "Stop making fun of your mother, I have business to do today."

With that said, she took out her mobile phone from her small bag and called Qi Feiyuan.

After a while, the call was connected, and Song Ruling's stern face immediately showed smile lines: "Feiyuan, are you free now? I'm at Tianxiangge Tea House, you and your wife can come. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's sit and chat together. By the way, call Yuxi too, I miss that child."

Then she briefly mentioned the location of the teahouse.

*

In the past two days, the GT Group has been making a big splash, what kind of press conference is it holding, and what kind of dance party is it.

You can see some news about them almost every day.Moreover, GT Group's high profile made the heads of other departments of Qi Group see the dawn of Qi's future.

And his opinion of Qi Yemo gradually changed.

This made Qi Yuxi feel a little upset. Originally, his reputation was improving a little bit, but he was almost beaten back to his original shape.

When he was sitting in the office bored at the moment, his phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was his father.

On weekdays, my father rarely called me.It is estimated that there should be something.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Hearing his son's voice, Qi Feiyuan stammered and said, "Yuxi, do you have time now? Your grandma invited our family to Tianxiang Pavilion for tea. And she specially asked you to come over."

Qi Yuxi heard that his father's tone was a little different from usual, and felt that there might be something wrong: "Dad, what is it? If grandma wants to see me, I can just go to the old house to see her, why bother to invite us all?" come out?"

"Yuxi, don't ask about this, you will know when the time comes." Qi Feiyuan said, and relayed the address of the teahouse that Song Ruling told him to Qi Yuxi.

"Okay, then I'll be there in a while." Qi Yuxi hung up the phone, packed his things briefly, and left the design department.

Drive to Tianxiang Pavilion.

Qi Yan and Song Ruling waited in the private room for over an hour, and it seemed that it was almost time for lunch.

Qi Yan couldn't sit still: "Mom, I'd better go. If you want to see big brother and his family, you can. I won't be here with you anymore."

As he spoke, he was about to stand up.

"Sit down for me, you brat. Do you think it's just me wanting to see your elder brother's family? Actually, there are other things that have something to do with you too. "

As Song Ruling said, she grabbed her son's cuff.

At this moment, the sound of 'dong dong dong' footsteps came from outside, and the sound was getting closer and closer to the private room where they were.

After a while, the footsteps stopped at the door of the private room, and the door slowly opened.

I saw Qi Feiyuan leading Jiang Nian, followed by Qi Yuxi, a family of three walked in.

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