However, her dinner time may be with Jian Siheng, and she can only go out for Chinese food.

Ye Qianwen came back soon: Chinese food is too hurrying, how about afternoon tea? I just happened to be free this afternoon.

Liang Tongtong: OK, I'll go find you.

Ye Qianwen: OK, I'll take you downstairs to try the new ones. You can arrive at three o'clock.

Liang Tongtong: No problem. See you later.

Ye Qianwen: See you later.

At three o'clock, Liang Tongtong followed Ye Qianwen to a cafe on Wutong Avenue.

Ye Qianwen asked Liang Tongtong first: "Is the life of a wife at home very leisurely?"

Liang Tongtong answered truthfully: "It's boring during the day, so I can only find something for myself."

"That means that the evening is very exciting?" Ye Qianwen is also a sharp sister.

Liang Tongtong smiled and did not deny or admit it, just said, "You haven't reported the results of the beauty hunting after our dinner last time."

"I'm done," Ye Qianwen grinned her teeth, "Hey, he's giving me 20,000 yuan."

Liang Tongtong was holding a mouthful of fruit tea, and almost couldn't help it.

Ye Qianwen's father works in the diplomatic department, and her mother is the general manager of a large import and export company. She has always been the only one who sends people with money, so no one has ever been sent.

The waiters successively delivered their waffles and honey toasts.

Ye Qianwen and the waiter left, then lowered their voices and complained fiercely: "He is so bad at his skills and is completely tormenting. He doesn't follow me KISS all the way, and leaves after finishing it, and even gave me 20,000 yuan. I'm really going to be pissed to death."

Liang Tongtong was vicious and cruel: "Then do you still want to join him?"

"I want to find a few men to take turns to join him!" Ye Qianwen was even more vicious than Liang Tongtong.

Liang Tongtong simply told her: "Your plan may be possible to be implemented. I met this person again. He is the general manager of Jiuxiao Model Agency. Do you know this?"

"I don't know!" Ye Qianwen immediately grabbed Liang Tongtong's hands, "Liang Tongtong, my dear sister, you still have information. I didn't even have time to ask about his name. I'm so depressed. I'm so depressed. Tell me any news."

"His name is Jueli. Based on the gossip I heard, he probably accepted the group P." After saying that, Liang Tongtong looked at Ye Qianwen with a very unkind smile, "So if you give him a few handsome men, maybe he still enjoys it."

Ye Qianwen's face looked strange, and she felt excited and indignant: "Where did you find out about the news? How did you see him? In other words, he is quite messy, right?"

"The last question—" Liang Tongtong spread her hands and said she had no advice, but she had to add the first two questions, "The old man from the Jian family knows him. Don't the old man from the Jian family loves to mix beauty pageants? But you can't expect me to get involved with this person from the old man of the Jian family."

"That's sure!" A flame lit in Ye Qianwen's eyes. She didn't know whether it was the flame of revenge, the flame of revenge, the flame of revenge, or the flame of revenge, or the flame of fighting Jueli again.

She bared her teeth, as if she had thought of many wonderful scenes: "This time I must let him go straight in the door and go out horizontally!"

"The horse is successful!" Liang Tongtong raised the water cup.

Ye Qianwen picked up her coffee cup and clinked with her and accepted her blessings. "It must be successful! It will make him unforgettable for his whole life without any tooth and shame. He will bear humiliation and bear humiliation and be willing to bow down to his skirt!"

Liang Tongtong shook her head and smiled.

Ye Qianwen glanced at her: "Why are you shaking your head?"
Chapter completed!