Gao Leng Master Qiao's Little Honey

Qiao Jingchen looked around, and her gaze fell on Gu Qingnian, who was staring at her with a slightly reddened face, her originally expressionless face suddenly showed an imperceptible smile.

"My girlfriend participated in the ribbon cutting of the new building for the first time today. I happened to be nearby, so I came to see her."

"Third Young Master, come, sit here."

Gu Guohao understood in seconds, and quickly patted Qin Jiaming, motioning for him to get up and make way, and quickly reached out to call for the waiter, took new tableware and menus, and presented them in a fawning manner.

"Third Young Master, see what you want to add."

Qiao Jingchen, on the other hand, delivered the menu in front of Gu Qingnian who wanted to hide under the dining table.

"Qingqing, what do you want to eat?"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that the secret of this little Gu's background is actually here!
She was actually Qiao Jingchen's girlfriend!
The section chief surnamed Yue, who had been slapped by Gu Qingnian before, was in a cold sweat, wishing he could chop off his disobedient right hand.

It's over, he seems to be a great character!

At this moment, he only asked Gu Qingnian to be sensible and not to sue him behind his back.

"How did you come?"

Gu Qingnian whispered to Qiao Jingchen with the cover of the menu.

"miss you."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Jingchen replied loudly and generously, and under the attention of everyone, he reached out and gave Gu Qingnian a pat on the head.

In fact, it was Qiao Jingchen who was on the list of participants who cut the ribbon for the national innovation market. Seeing the names of a few old fritters, he was worried that Gu Qingnian would suffer a loss if he had no experience, so he put aside his business and hurried over.

Apparently, though, his girl is doing just fine!

Qiao Jingchen is blatantly acknowledging Gu Qingnian's identity!

Hearing this, Gu Guohao was overjoyed immediately, and quickly seized the opportunity to catch the heat.

"Third Young Master is really considerate to my little girl. You came to accompany her on her first day of socializing. Don't worry, Third Young Master, all of you here are my own people, and they will take good care of my little girl."

Qiao Jingchen glanced at Gu Guohao indifferently, and couldn't deny that he admitted that Gu Qingnian was the daughter of the Gu family at this moment.Immediately afterwards, he moved slowly, scanning the people at the table one by one.

"Then, Qiao will replace the wine with a drink, and thank you all for your love for my girlfriend."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Jingchen stretched out his hand to take the wine glass in front of Gu Qingnian, slowly poured the red wine in the glass into the soup plate, poured himself a glass of fruit juice, and threw a gesture at everyone.

Qiao Jingchen's words carried a lot of weight. Everyone present, especially those from the government, suddenly felt their shoulders sink.

Mr. Qiao is clearly here to support his girlfriend!

"Master Qiao is very polite, you are too polite!"

Everyone who was holding the juice complained secretly, regretting that they should have deliberately played tricks on Gu Qingnian by insisting on pouring wine into her glass after she ordered the juice.

Master qiao was obviously angry!Annoyed that a group of old men were carrying fruit juice, but they bullied the girl to drink alone.

Qiao Jingchen was really angry. He thought that everything would be fine if his girl escaped the hands of the pig, but unexpectedly, she was still secretly bullied by these mean-spirited old men!

Especially this hypocritical Gu Guohao who treats himself as his father!
Qiao Jingchen finished drinking a glass of juice with her head raised, and pulled Gu Qingnian to stand up solemnly.

"Everyone, take your time. My girlfriend can't drink enough, so Qiao took her back first. Mr. Gu, can you give me a leave of absence?"

"When...of course..."

Gu Guohao was stunned by the sudden chill in Qiao Jingchen's eyes, and responded uncomfortably.