Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

450 Chapter 1 Insist on getting together ([-])
She saw the numbers above the elevator change, reached the first floor, and started going up again after a while.

The elevator door opened, and Song Qiyan walked out: "Why are you standing here?"

He approached her, looking at her eyes as dark as midnight.

"You didn't send him back?" Jin Ziqi took a step back so that it would be easier for him to come out.

Song Qiyan loosened his tie and let out a long sigh of relief. Hearing her question, he squinted his black eyes and looked at her. The arc of his thin lips was slightly curved up. His expression was very elusive, "You want me to take your Stay here alone?"

Jin Ziqi is like a child who has been exposed for lying. He turned his face away in embarrassment. The blush at the base of his ears made the man watching him feel more happy. He had already taken her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek.

"Now, the most we need to do is find a car to take us to dinner."

Song Qiyan closed his eyes for a while, brushed her cheek with his straight nose bridge, let out a long sigh between his lips, and then regained his previous expression in his opened eyes, and pressed the elevator button while holding her hand tightly.

In the end, Song Qiyan borrowed Song Zhiren's car parked in the underground parking room.

The place I chose to eat is the famous Cantonese and Huaihe cuisine restaurant in this city.

The antique decoration refreshes the eyes of the guests who come in for dinner. Carved tables and chairs, octagonal palace lanterns, and embroidered screens, although the space is not large, it is more exquisite than it is, and sandalwood is burned, which is elegant and quiet to the extreme.

"Advanced Bank seems to have a lot of complaints about me, the new president. I'm afraid Song's investment and development in Europe will also be delayed." After sitting down, Song Qiyan seemed to be talking to himself.

But Jin Ziqi knew that he was explaining about Johnny to himself.

"Does it have a great influence on you in the Song Corporation?"

Hearing her concern, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, but the expression on his face was serious. He nodded: "The old guys on the board of directors set up a game specially for me to push the mess in Europe to me. In the past two years, the Song family has not been as beautiful as it appears on the surface, the stall is too big, if the funds are stuck again..."

Jin Ziqi smiled heartlessly: "Fortunately, I am not a shareholder of the Song Corporation."

"Don't worry, we won't be able to fail for the time being." He knocked on her, which was a blow to his successor.

The two of them started eating when the food was almost served, and then they heard the movement behind the screen next to them.

"Why is this table so small, how can so many of us sit?"

The domineering female voice was obviously familiar to him, Jin Ziqi stopped picking up vegetables, looked over through the semi-transparent screen, and saw the graceful and wealthy Sun Lanfang.

The old lady was surrounded by left and right like a queen mother traveling, accompanied by five well-dressed men and women, one of whom Jin Ziqi knew and had just met before was Sun Hao!
"What are you looking at so engrossed?" Song Qiyan asked in a low voice, and then turned his head to look.

Perhaps it was because the eyes of the couple were too sharp. Among the people on the other side of the screen, a middle-aged man quickly looked back, and followed by the others, as if they had been reminded, and all looked over.

In fact, what Jin Ziqi is most impatient with is meeting acquaintances at eating places, especially acquaintances who are not compatible with him, but now the two parties are staring at each other, and it seems too late to pretend not to know each other.

"Huh? This...how does it seem to be Zhaodong's daughter! It seems to be...Ziqi, right?"

When Jin Ziqi heard this, he frowned slightly, feeling that the good mood of the day had been completely ruined.

Thinking of the scene he saw at the entrance of the hospital this morning, Jin Ziqi couldn't help but glance at Sun Hao a few more times.

Sun Hao noticed two sharp gazes aimed at him, so he naturally guessed who it was. He turned his head to meet Jin Ziqi's gaze, his expression didn't change much, and he nodded politely.

The creases between Jin Ziqi's brows got deeper and deeper. Now he doesn't even have the minimum sense of guilt and shame?
A thin, middle-aged man standing next to Sun Hao was startled when he saw Song Qiyan on the other side of the screen, and then said in surprise, "Isn't that the young director of the Song family? What a coincidence!"

After speaking, he turned his head to Sun Hao and said, "Ah Hao, come with me to say hello to Young Master Song."

Sun Hao glanced at the unresponsive Jin Ziqi and his wife, looked at the middle-aged man who was obviously eager to get close, and hesitated for a moment: "Dad, it's time for dinner..."

This middle-aged man is Sun Mingyang, the current head of the Sun family.

When Sun Mingyang heard that Sun Hao was unwilling to go over, his expression darkened immediately, but he didn't say anything.

On the other hand, the stylishly dressed middle-aged woman standing on the other side of Sun Hao winked at Sun Hao and pulled his arm: "We are still relatives, what's wrong with going over to say hello? Go with your father."

Jin Ziqi was listening here, and naturally understood why Sun Hao refused to come over.Not to mention that she doesn't recognize their relatives in the Sun family, Sun Hao alone is not a well-received master with her!
From the moment he saw the members of the Sun family until now, Song Qiyan never opened his mouth. He picked up the kettle at hand, took another cup, poured a cup of white ginseng tea slowly and handed it to Jin Ziqi.

"I ordered it specially for you. A little drink will be effective in preventing miscarriage."

Song Qiyan spoke in a soft voice without lack of patience. In the eyes of outsiders, he undoubtedly had a good image of a doting wife.

"Let's go over and say hello to them!" This time it was the middle-aged woman who proposed.

Jin Ziqi heard the voice and looked around, and found that the woman had a similar eyebrow to Sun Hao, and immediately understood that this should be Sun Hao's mother, Lin Yuzhi.

As a merchant's wife, she knows how to seize any opportunity that can improve her family.

Sun Lanfang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly got into trouble, sat down on the chair, and asked the waiter to pour tea on his own, with a leisurely posture, and glanced at the screen from the corner of his eyes.

"As a junior, I still need the elders to go over and say hello. Where is all the politeness?"

Sun Lanfang's words from Qiao sounded high-spirited and arrogant, but when the opponent was Song Qiyan and his wife, the effect was greatly reduced, and it even became a talk about relying on the old and selling the old.

Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan looked at each other, didn't get up, and didn't reply, what to drink and what to do, they seemed to regard Sun Lanfang and the rest of Sun's family as transparent existences.

After Sun Lanfang saw that she was ignored gorgeously, she couldn't get angry, but she hadn't lost her temper yet. Sun Mingyang held down her hand that was about to be slapped on the table, and stopped her in a low voice: "Sister..."

Sun Lanfang's eyes were red because she was holding her breath, and she exhaled heavily from her nostrils, but she finally held back and hummed softly: "I don't know what kind of mother can teach such a daughter!"

(End of this chapter)