The Kyoto Hotel is 6:00 on Friday night.

"what?"

Qiao Zhinan turned around and opened the car door and was about to get off the car, but was pulled by Pei Cheng and looked at him in confusion.

"My lady, can you have the consciousness of an artist?"

Pei Cheng was a little helpless and handed Qiao Zhinan a mask.

"No one knows me." Qiao Zhinan did not answer. She had never worn a mask or disguised her slightly when she went out.

"It's really not needed five days ago. No one knows you, but you've been on Weibo for so many days. Do you think it's the same as before?"

Pei Cheng shook the black mask in his hand and said angrily.

It seems to be like this.

Qiao Zhinan shrugged helplessly, took the mask and put it on her face. Things at the airport were really unpredictable. I didn't expect that this would make her hang on Weibo for so many days.

"You said that there are so many restaurants that cannot be eaten, what does it mean to have an appointment with a hotel?"

After Pei Cheng and Qiao Zhinan entered the elevator, they couldn't help but complain about this: "It's really Sima Zhao's heart that everyone knows."

"You shouldn't think so badly. The Starry Sky Restaurant on the top floor of the Kyoyo Hotel is a three-star Michelin restaurant. Can't people simply think that the dishes in this restaurant are good?"

Qiao Zhinan and Pei Cheng had different ideas, but she felt that choosing here to eat was very tasteful.

"Ha, I don't think that old hooligan has such taste. When you see it, you will know how outrageous your current mistakes are."

Because Pei Cheng had more information than Qiao Zhinan, he must be sure that some things were not the level that Li Wenfu could achieve.

"bite."

The elevator opened, and as soon as he walked out of the elevator, Pei Cheng's cell phone rang.

After looking at the caller ID, Pei Cheng's eyes changed. He still kept being cold and polite when answering the call: "Mr. Li."

"Xiao Pei, did you accompany Xiao Qiao?"

Mr. Li’s ‘kind’ question came from the other end of the phone.

"right."

"Oh, that's it. Then don't follow me later. I'm going to have a meal with Xiao Qiao alone. It's not appropriate for you to go in."

"I understand!"

Pei Cheng couldn't help but frown, and he did not agree: "I am Xiao Qiao's agent. I'm with her. What's wrong with me?"

"Xiao Pei, you have been in the circle for so many years. When did your eyesight become so poor?"

When Mr. Li heard Pei Cheng’s questioning and retorting questions, his tone couldn’t help but become tougher: “I’m not discussing with you, I’m notifying you.”

"Xiao Qiao is my sign-in to the company, and I have an obligation to ensure her safety."

"What's safe and safe when eating? What are you thinking? Just wait outside and don't make trouble!" Mr. Li stopped saying anything, just orders are fine.

"If you dare to ruin things, don't blame me for not thinking about your contributions in the company, you are a little bit sensible."

The phone was already hung up, and Pei Cheng couldn't help but snorted in his heart, "It's a bad thing, afraid that he will ruin his good things?"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Pei Cheng's expression was a little gloomy and obvious anger, Qiao Zhinan asked: "Don't let you go together?"

"Hmm? What does it mean to be inappropriate for me to go in with you?" Pei Cheng said angrily, further confirming Li Wenfu's dirty thoughts:
Chapter completed!