On the contrary, Song Qianqian's attitude was indifferent, not as polite as she was to him just now. She didn't take the milk and just said: "It's just an accident. It will be restored tomorrow."
Gu Xuefeng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Shang Chao was someone who was respected by the whole sea city. Even Gu Xueer, who had just returned, was trying to figure him out. How could Song Qianqian be so cold?
Shang Chao's hand holding the milk just hung in the air.
Uncle Song took it with quick eyes and hands. Now he knew that this person was called Shang Chao, and he was the God of Wealth in Haicheng! How could he just ignore him?
"Master Qi is interested!" Uncle Doctor Song became polite when he spoke, trying to smooth things over, "My sister has been in class all day and talked about business. She is too tired. Don't mind!"
Shang Chao withdrew his hand and did not take the beads, so he put it back into his trousers pocket and slightly curved his mouth, "Of course I won't argue with her!"
That's good!
Uncle Song smiled and said, "I'll see Young Master Gu off while you guys chat!"
He took two steps, looked at the milk in his hand, turned it back and stuffed it into her hand, and then ran away.
Song Qianqian lowered her head and looked at the pure white and rich milk. She wanted to drink it, but she felt it would be a loss of face and she held back.
Seeing her like that, Shang Chao laughed softly, "Are you angry with me?"
She was very disrespectful and had already turned around and walked to the other side, "Why are you checking me?"
The Shang Dynasty was checking on her. She only found out about it in the past two days. She was busy with the drug store and going to school on time every day, which took up too much of her time. She just noticed it.
He just checked her, but the probe touched Song Yu's place, which made her very unhappy.
"Looking for a place to sit down and chat?" Shang Chao followed her good-naturedly.
She was petite and walked forward with her head lowered unhappily. Shang Chao, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, followed behind her. The scene had a somewhat "old man teasing his young girlfriend to make him angry" feeling.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Shang Chao continued to follow her.
"Sheep blood soup?"
"Maoxuewang?"
“Duck blood hotpot?”
Song Qianqian finally stopped and raised her face slightly. The meaning was obvious: I'll give you a chance and let's see how you quibble.
Shang Chao raised his hand, made a fist and slightly covered the corners of his mouth, blocking some of his smile, and coughed lightly.
Recently, I chose a small roadside restaurant and Song Qianqian walked in.
"The little girl is here again?" The boss already knows her, "Or is it duck blood pot?"
She nodded, "Make it spicy."
"okay!"
Shang Chao followed behind and raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that he was very angry. He knew that he couldn't eat something too spicy.
As soon as he sat down at the dining table, Song Qianqian looked at him with a pair of pure black and translucent eyes, showing a little coldness.
That look in his eyes made even Shang Chao feel a little stressed.
"You may not know much about my family's situation." Shang Chao was not verbose.
"In which way?" She finally couldn't help but start drinking the bottle of milk.
Shang Chao saw her lowering her head to drink milk, with two rows of thick eyelashes, casting two shadows on her fair and delicate face, and her appearance suddenly became well-behaved.
"Thirty years ago, my grandfather passed away unexpectedly. The cause of death is still unknown." When Shang Chao mentioned this matter, his tone was somewhat low, "I have been investigating."
Thirty years ago?
This timeline made Song Qianqian temporarily sensitive. In her previous life, she also died suddenly and suddenly thirty years ago.
Whether it was in her previous life or now, she still didn't understand how she died, and she didn't notice anything unusual before her death.
She raised her head and glanced at Shang Chao, "What's your grandfather's name?"
"Business strategy."
Song Qianqian drank the milk with relish and repeated these two words in her heart.
I've heard of it, but don't know it. Thirty years ago, the merchants in Haicheng were not the most wealthy, and she was already the richest woman in the world. She might not necessarily notice an ordinary businessman.
She drank a bottle of milk quickly, feeling satisfied and her face seemed to glow with a milky white light.
He put the bottle aside and regained his coolness, "Is it related to me?"
Shang Chao nodded truthfully, "According to the current investigation, it may have something to do with your mother."
If it had been anyone else, Shang Dynasty would not have revealed even a single word.
Song Qianqian smiled after hearing this, "Song Yu is just a farmer."
How is it related to his grandfather's death?
"We haven't found out yet. Of course, the murderer cannot be your mother, but it may be related to her natal family."
Strictly speaking, my natal family has nothing to do with Song Yu or her.
Knowing what was going on, Song Qianqian's face looked a little better, and she was not prepared to interfere with his investigation of the past.
He just said: "Let me know the results."
Shang Chao slightly raised his lips, "Okay."
"You don't want to eat?" During her meal, she noticed that only one pair of eyes of the man opposite her was moving.
Shang Chao reluctantly picked up the chopsticks.
After the first bite, it was so spicy that I wanted to cough, so I put my fist against the corner of my lips to hold back.
I drank two mouthfuls of water.
Song Qianqian glanced at him lightly, and her tone was a bit cold, "I don't like to be offended."
It is even more taboo to be investigated secretly.
If I investigate her identity further, I might scare people to death.
As she spoke, she glanced at the door and frowned slightly.
Shang Chao also looked over and squinted slightly, because he also noticed that there was someone at the door. It was not a waiter. The waiter could not stand for so long.
"Super Connected Hero." Song Qianqian ate the food calmly and called her by name.
Only then did the person outside the door dare to reveal his body and looked at her awkwardly, "I originally planned to wait for you to finish eating."
"Your classmate?" Shang Chao looked at Chao Lianjie.
Similar age.
She nodded and let Chao Lianjie come in.
When school was over, Chao Lianjie ran over and asked her to invite her to dinner, and also called Wei Qing's name. He knew something was wrong at first glance.
Now she followed him directly, confirming her guess even more.
"What's the matter?" She took a piece of duck blood. It was such a spicy thing, but she ate it leisurely.
Chao Lianjie looked at Shang Chao next to him.
The Shang Dynasty was not prepared to give up the space, but leaned on the stool and silently declared its sovereignty.
"Say." She nodded slightly.
Super Connected wasn't as arrogant and high-profile as usual, he even rubbed the seam of his pants before speaking.
"My dad and my mom are getting divorced, and my mom almost committed suicide last night."
Song Qianqian looked at him in confusion after hearing these incomprehensible words, "I am your classmate at most, not Yue Lao or a peacemaker."
Chao Lianjie suddenly walked up to her and knelt down on one knee, "The boss said he would find a way to find you! Just think of it as my begging. From now on, I will be your bull and horse, no matter what you do!"
In such a scene, what Shang Chao noticed was Super Lianjie kneeling down on one knee.
Frowning, that's for marriage proposal.
"Speak up if you have something to say." Shang Chao said, "She is eating, and you are affecting her appetite like this."
Super Link looked at her, waiting for her intention.
Song Qianqian put down her chopsticks and said, "Let's talk."
Chaorenjie got up, "Our family's business has been affected recently. If we lose a very important bid recently, maybe... I will really be homeless."