When Qiao Yiman heard him ask this question, he was surprised and asked in confusion: "Mr. Li, your hands are so beautiful, they are like works of art. How can you say that you don't have hands?!"

Li Jinghe didn't know if the little girl was playing stupid with him again, he didn't want to find out anymore.

"Since my hands are fine, I can pick up vegetables by myself, don't worry about it."

"Don't give me any more food!"

Li Jinghe gave a solemn warning.

Don't blame him for being rude if he dares to obey the law again.

Qiao Yiman curled his lips and responded in frustration.

But I still have to explain to myself: "Actually, I think you have worked so hard. As Mrs. Li, it is my duty to serve you food. I can't help you at work, so I want to do something else for you. "

Li Jinghe didn't want to hear her continue talking, he felt inexplicably unhappy hearing her muffled voice.

"No need, eat."

Afterwards, Qiao Yiman didn't serve him any more food, and he obediently didn't speak any more.

The meal was finally finished without incident.

Li Jinghe's face was not so cold anymore.

About to be satisfied with the meal.

Thinking about someone making breakfast and dinner for him in the future, Li Jinghe felt that it wasn't that bad.

Of course, the premise is that the little girl doesn't talk so much.

Don't make him angry, and look pleasing to the eye when you don't speak.and
Eight o'clock the next night.Cheng's villa.

The closed-door banquet started at 07:30, and Li Jinghe arrived at their home accompanied by his special assistant Lin Sheng.

Lin Te's assistant was also carrying a gift for the young master of the Cheng family.

Li Jinghe is still in a high-tailored suit, handsome and cold, with a strong aura.

Knowing that he was coming, the old man of the Cheng family came out to greet him in person, with a smile on his face, it seemed that he was in a good mood today.

"Jing He, you are finally here, come quickly, uncle wants to have two drinks with you today!"

Mr. Cheng was very enthusiastic.

Li Jinghe called out: "Uncle Cheng." There was still not much emotion on his face.

Old Master Cheng knew that Li Jinghe was cold-tempered and serious, so he didn't blame him.

They went to the living room together.

It was only then that Li Jinghe discovered that Mr. Cheng had invited many people.

At this time, three or five people gathered together, pushing cups and changing cups, drinking and drinking, all of them had decent and polite smiles on their faces, but few of them caught their eyes.

Li Jinghe has a strong aura, and he has an innate noble temperament.Wherever you go, it is the focus.

So as soon as he walked in, he immediately attracted the attention of the guests present.

Li Jinghe's sky-defying appearance made many girls secretly admire him, but they were also afraid of his powerful aura, and knew that he was not close to women, so they only dared to look at him from a distance and did not dare to approach him.

But it was still exciting to see him.

Several admirers of Li Jinghe also came today.

From the moment he came in, his eyes were shining brightly, eager to try, thinking that today he would muster up the courage to speak to Li Jinghe!

Most of the people Mr. Cheng invited today were relatives and friends, and some partners who had in-depth cooperation with the company.

One of Li Jinghe's admirers is the daughter of the Lan family, Lan Qianya, who has cooperated with Cheng's company.

Lan Qianya is 20 years old, still in school, a student of Beijing University.

At this time, Mr. Cheng brought Li Jinghe in, and she was looking for an opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Li Jinghe just casually glanced at the people here, without stopping his gaze.

"Uncle Cheng, where is today's birthday boy?" Li Jinghe asked casually.

When mentioning his golden grandson, Mr. Cheng couldn't hide his love and pride, but he was a little disgusted with what he said.

"That kid is preparing for the final exam, and he is teaching in his room now, and he will come down after the tutor leaves."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Cheng looked at the wall clock on the wall of the living room again: "Hurry up, it's his birthday today, I'll let him skip one lesson, and it will be down in about half an hour!"

Li Jinghe nodded and did not continue to ask.

He knew that the Cheng family was very strict with their children's education.

But his good grandson Cheng Guoxuan is now 14 years old and is in the rebellious period.

Nowadays, when children reach the rebellious period, it is also a headache.

At this time, in the small study room on the second floor, the 14-year-old boy was absent-mindedly listening to the class, checking his watch and the door from time to time.

Seeing him unable to concentrate, Qiao Yiman couldn't help sighing.

She knew that today was his birthday, and she thought that his grandfather would give him a day off, but she still called her over to make up an hour of class, which was an hour less than usual.

"Student Cheng, there are still 10 minutes left, just hold on a little longer." Qiao Yiman reminded her with a gentle and pleasant voice.

At this time, she was explaining to him the wrong questions in the paper he just made.

Cheng Guoxuan put down his pen, completely lost in thought.

"Mr. Qiao, can you leave after eating the cake later?" the young boy invited.

Qiao Yiman smiled: "A lot of guests came to your house today? I won't join in the fun."

Cheng was a little unhappy when he heard this: "You don't even eat my cake on my birthday, do you look down on me?"

"How dare I, it's just that there are rich and powerful people downstairs. I'm a poor student, and I don't fit in with them. Let's forget it."

Cheng Guoxuan pursed his lips, still unhappy, silently expressing his dissatisfaction.

Qiao Yiman kept smiling, and seeing that he was a birthday star today, she said, "Then when I go downstairs later, you can get me a piece, I'll eat it on the way."

Young master Cheng is a little better now.

"Actually, I don't like those people either. I don't know many of them, and they all come to please my grandpa." There was a bit of disgust in his tone.

Qiao Yiman smiled, in this case, it's not convenient for her to pick up.

Cheng Guoxuan didn't expect her to say anything.

He changed the subject again: "Mr. Qiao, it's my birthday today. Don't you have any presents for me?"

Qiao Yiman raised his eyebrows, pretending to be joking and said: "I have prepared a gift, I will give it to you when it is over, just don't hold it against me."

Cheng classmate snorted: "You are willing to send me off?"

"That's good. Come on, continue with the topic, there are still 15 minutes."

Cheng Guoxuan wailed.He knew he couldn't escape these 15 minutes.This teacher Qiao is too strict!But the level is really high.His grandfather hired him a lot of tutors, and he likes this.

After hiring her as a tutor, his grades have improved significantly.

He prefers her lectures, and he doesn't like those teachers at school, he can't understand them.

Although 15 minutes is a long time for him, once he forgets this time, it will pass quickly.

When it was over, Cheng Guoxuan regained his spirits.

"Mr. Qiao, can you show me your gift now?"

Qiao Yiman responded with a smile, then took the schoolbag over, and took out something wrapped in red wrapping paper from it.Handed it to him: "Come, happy birthday, healthy and safe, academic progress."

Cheng Guoxuan's eyes fell on the gift in her hand, is it so perfunctory?

He took it over and asked, "Can I drive?"

"of course."

When Young Master Cheng saw clearly what the gift from Mr. Qiao was, he didn't know what to say for a while.

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