Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 463 Conspiracy
however.

At this time, few people asked Qin Miao.

The events of that day were still in front of his eyes, and Pei Zehan admitted that he didn't know Qin Miao at all.

Therefore, one of the two people always lied.

Although the students couldn't figure out why Qin Miao lied to them, the kind students still automatically and consciously pretended that this had never happened.

Never mention it.

Of course, there is another important reason.

No matter whether Qin Miao lied to them or not, Qin Miao's identity is still there.

The daughter of the Qin family, the chief planner and founder of the entire creation camp.

Although she looks easy-going and cute now, who knows.

If they offend her, as they thought in their hearts, they will probably be overwhelmed and walk around.

But the more the students surrounded her, the more unhappy Qin Miao felt.

Thinking of her being the daughter of the Qin family, being willing to sit and eat at the same table with this group of poor and white people is already the greatest gift she has given them.

Not only are these idiots ungrateful, they even ignore her in front of her and talk about that evil bastard who was kicked out by their Qin family!
Qin Miao was so angry that she was about to grit her teeth.

At this moment, her mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

When I took it out, it was Qin Keming who called her.

She looked at the phone screen, a light flashed in her eyes.

After connecting, Qin Keming's voice came from the phone.

"Have you seen Song Yi? Did you help Dad to ask him out again?"

Qin Miao glanced at the students on the table who were bowing their heads and gossiping, cleared her throat, and replied in a moderate voice: "Father, what kind of business do you want to discuss with Teacher Song, and you're hiding it from me."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the whispering around stopped abruptly, and everyone raised their heads to look at Qin Miao, and then pricked up their ears.

Qin Miao was overjoyed, and heard Qin Keming on the other end of the receiver say angrily: "Why do you care so much about business matters, a girl?
You didn't stop Song Yi last time, no matter what method you use, you must get me Song Yi's contact information! "

Qin Miao was angry in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Father, Mr. Song is very busy, so he doesn't have time to come to our house to drink tea with you. He only came to see us today, and left in a hurry. I was still recording, so I didn't talk to him. "

Speaking of this, no matter how stupid everyone was, they realized that Qin Miao also knew the great mentor. From her tone, the relationship between the Qin family and the great mentor seemed to be very good.

Qin Keming frowned at Qin Miao's words.

This is all a mess.

He also asked Song Yi to come to his house to drink tea with him.

If Song Yi is willing, he can't wait to invite eight people in a sedan chair, okay?
"You didn't wake up?"

Qin Miao rolled her eyes in her heart.

"But dad, is Pei Zehan Pei always okay? I'm eating at HGhotel now? His assistant said he's here too, so I'll help you and ask him what he means?"

Qin Keming on the other end of the phone was dumbfounded when he heard it, "What did you say? HGhotel?",

"Well, what a coincidence today, I didn't expect Uncle Pei to be here, why don't you come over now? Or should I ask for you?"

This time, the restaurant was completely silent.

Everyone stopped their chopsticks and listened to Qin Miao's phone call.

Everyone looked at each other left and right, with incredible expressions on their faces.

[Last time, didn't Mr. Pei say he didn't know Qin Miao? 】

[The problem is that it doesn't look like it's pretending now. 】

【What's the matter?Last time was an oolong? 】

……

Qin Keming burst into laughter on the other end of the phone, "Miao Miao, if you can help Dad get Pei Zehan's line, Dad will give you 3% of the shares at this year's shareholder meeting!"

Qin Miao's eyes lit up, "Dad, are you serious?"

"Dad will never break his promise."

(End of this chapter)