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Looking up at , Cheng Shaoqian on the opposite side seemed to have no intention of paying attention. He quietly pressed the call button and quickly sent : It is not convenient to answer the phone now.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Zhuang Nuanchen took the wine glass and took a sip of red wine. He cleared his throat but didn't know what to say. Cheng Shaoqian seemed to be amused by her awkward look and said leisurely, "It looks like

, your friend is more nervous than you."

Zhuang Nuanchen turned around subconsciously. Not far away, Ai Nian appeared to be drinking tea, but in fact his eyes were staring here from time to time like radar sweeps. He couldn't help but smile and shrugged, "Ai Nian's biggest

My wish is that I marry a good family."

Cheng Shaoqian raised his eyebrows, maybe he didn't expect her to say that, and his smile lines expanded, "Then you have to actively cooperate. You can ask me about my situation."

His straightforward words made her at a loss. Her red lips opened slightly. Just as she was about to speak, the phone in her pocket vibrated twice more.

"I'm sorry." After smiling awkwardly, she took out her mobile phone and saw : Tomorrow night at eight o'clock sharp, the banquet hall of Pangu Grand View Hotel, any colorful dress will do.

Zhuang Nuanchen paused, thinking that tomorrow was the weekend, took a deep breath, and quickly replied with one word: OK. After putting the phone away, he bit his lip and focused on the blind date again.

The meal lasted for nearly two hours. Most of the time, Cheng Shaoqian was talking and Zhuang Nuanchen was listening. Occasionally, he would express some opinions. After dinner, Cheng Shaoqian insisted on sending her home.

She was originally going to decline, and thought of using Ai Nian as a shield, but when Ai Nian heard Cheng Shaoqian's offer to send her home, he was as happy as if he had won a lottery, and ran away quickly, leaving Zhuang Nuanchen dumbfounded.

Night enveloped the entire city. It was past ten o'clock, but there was still residual heat in the air. After passing through the Beijing-Tong Expressway from the North Third Ring Road, the car slid along the service road and entered a community. Unlike the nightlife in the city, the community was extremely quiet.

Occasionally, people returning home at night would pass by. There were cicadas sitting on the surrounding poplar trees, and they were still scratching their necks and chirping incessantly in the middle of the night.

Cheng Shaoqian turned off the engine, looked around the neighborhood through the car window, and looked at Zhuang Nuanchen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, "Do you live here?"

Zhuang Nuanchen nodded.

"This is outside the Fifth Ring Road, far away from where you work." The famous Dema Group is located near the International Trade Center and occupies a prime location in the CBD. Living here means that she has to get up very early to go to work every day.

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Zhuang Nuanchen naturally saw the confusion in his eyes and smiled softly, "Yes, so thank you for sending me back today. At least you can save me the time of squeezing the subway." His doubts were reasonable.

She has a rich aunt, and her cousin is in the hotel business. Everyone thinks that she should live a better life. However, her cousin is her cousin, and she is her, and no one likes to recognize poor relatives.

Seeing her opening the car door, Cheng Shaoqian couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold her. Zhuang Nuanchen turned back in confusion, and he smiled softly, "What's your phone number?"

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I know very well what kind of person my cousin is, Mr. Cheng. In fact, we both understand in our hearts that we are not the same person, so let's forget about the phone call."

"I think you're quite cute." Cheng Shaoqian didn't look shy at all.

Zhuang Nuanchen couldn't laugh or cry when he heard these words, "How did you see that I'm cute?"

Cheng Shaoqian let go of her hand and looked at her dark eyes filled with smiles, "Isn't such a cute girl who would rather make her face look like a ghost to avoid a blind date?"

After hearing this, she bit her lip subconsciously, with an embarrassed look on her face, "Um...goodbye." After saying that, she got out of the car and fled, thinking that her method was so clever, but it turned out that someone had seen through it long ago.

"Miss Zhuang——" The car window fell, the moonlight was flowing, and the soft light reflected on the man's handsome cheek.

Zhuang Nuanchen stopped and looked at him.

Cheng Shaoqian no longer pestered her for her phone number, but a trace of obvious doubt slipped through his dark eyes. He seemed to be thinking about what to say next. Zhuang Nuanchen stood there waiting for a long time without seeing him speak, so he had to ask

Sentence, "Is there anything else, Mr. Cheng?"

"Your cousin's hotel..." He frowned and thought for a few more seconds before speaking slowly, "Let your cousin pay more attention these days."

"What?" She didn't understand what he said.

Cheng Shaoqian frowned deeper, looked at her meaningfully and said, "Someone may be planning to buy his hotel."
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