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Chapter 7 His Paranoia

"Xiao Zhou, when the dishes are ready, come in and call me." Before entering, Qiao Ange said to the waiter in this private room.

"Okay, Sister Qiao."

The teacher was in charge, and there were two friends of Zhang Xiangwen next to him, both of whom were well-rounded characters.

The other two may be parents of other children. Zhang Xiangwen asked them to come just because he wanted to appear less deliberate.

Most of their conversations revolved around the children's studies, and Qiao Ange listened intently. Seeing whose glass was empty, she would go over to pour wine and tea.

When the food was ready, Xiao Zhou came in and called her. She went out and stood for a while, then came in and walked to the teacher and asked softly: "Is the license plate 106 your car?"

The teacher was already a little drunk: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just blocking other customers' cars, so I need to move."

"Oh," the teacher stood up, "I'll go down and move the car."

Qiao Ange said hurriedly: "If you drink, don't go down there. Give me the key and I'll find someone to move it."

The teacher didn't hesitate and gave Qiao Ange the car key directly: "Thank you."

When Qiao Ange walked out, Zhang Xiangwen nodded slightly to her, meaning to praise her for a good job.

After going downstairs, Qiao Ange called two waiters and put the cigarettes and alcohol into the teacher's car as Zhang Xiangwen instructed.

After finishing, she looked at her watch and saw that it was almost 9 o'clock.

She sent a WeChat message to Pei Yi, asking him if he was hungry and if he could wait.

Pei Yi did not reply.

She called again, but Pei Yi didn't answer.

Qiao Ange went to the kitchen and asked Master Cao to stew a fish soup. He still didn't add onion and ginger, but still had less oil and less salt.

"Xiao Qiao, who are you making this for, so caring?" Master Cao asked with a smile.

The guy next to him yelled, "You don't have to ask, he must be your boyfriend."

"No." Qiao Ange only denied it without explaining much.

You can't say it's a creditor.

The phone was in my pocket and turned on to vibrate, but there was no movement.

Qiao Ange was quite worried.

This happened before. At that time, she promised to deliver food to Pei Yi at noon, but something delayed her.

Later, she thought that the eldest young master had no shortage of people to take care of him, so he wouldn't be hungry, so she didn't take care of him.

Then that night, Pei Yi was sent to the hospital due to stomach bleeding.

Since then, Qiao Ange has learned that he can't just agree to anything with Pei Yi, he must do what he agrees to.

Originally, she wanted to tell Zhang Xiangwen to go back early, but she was really busy today, and one of the private rooms had already been turned over twice.

The little girls were not in a high mood. Although they were not delayed in doing things, they must have a lot of complaints in their hearts.

At this time, she couldn't leave.

After they had finished drinking, several people started chatting nonsense, and Qiao Ange went out.

Zhang Xiangwen also excused himself to go to the toilet, followed her out, and patted her shoulder: "Xiao Qiao, thank you."

"Mr. Zhang, why are you so polite?" Qiao Ange smiled helplessly.

They have known each other for such a long time. Apart from the relationship between boss and employee, Zhang Xiangwen takes good care of her and treats her as a friend.

"You..." Zhang Xiangwen stopped talking.

In fact, they rarely talk alone because there is always a name that cannot be avoided.

I mentioned it but I don’t know what to say.

Qiao Ange understood immediately by looking at his eyes, and deliberately changed the topic and said, "I think you're almost done drinking. I'll go get the staple food served in the kitchen."

When she said that, she had already turned and walked towards the stairs.
Chapter completed!
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