Listening to Xia Zhexi’s greetings, Xia Zhexi suppressed her voice:

"Hey, I said you are my younger brother, brother! Don't always call me sister! I'm having dinner outside now."

"I don't care. Who are you having dinner with? Chi Cheng?"

"No, I and a gentleman."

"Sir? Another one! Alas, Xia Zhi, who is that person? Does Chi Cheng know?"

"Don't think about it, I'm talking about business."

"Discuss business? No matter what you talk about, you shouldn't have dinner with men alone! You turn the video into a camera and I'll see what he looks like."

"Hey, you're OK."

"Xia Zhe, I just took a look. I am very good at recognizing people. If you look like a deer-headed mouse, you should leave quickly. Most men are not good people. When you see your little girl young and beautiful, you don't know what bad thoughts you have!"

Xia Zhi listened to Xia Li's voice in his ears, looked at Qiao Yibo's face in front of him, and suddenly made a decision.

She held the earpiece and said to Qiao Yibo, "It's my brother. He thinks it's not appropriate for me to have a meal with a man alone. Is Mr. Qiao willing to say a few words to my brother?"

After saying that, Xia Zhi had already handed over his phone.

Qiao Yibo's hands were shaking very obviously.

He subconsciously answered the phone, and there was a very short tension on his face: "Hehe, hello."

Xia Li, who was far away in Beijing, looked at his face on his phone, then looked at his face in the lower right corner. After staying for a long time, he responded: "Okay, you."

Then both of them stopped talking.

Qiao Yibo was calmer. After a few dozen seconds, he said, "I am Qiao Yibo. I will talk to Sister Ling to have some business. I will send her back immediately after dinner. Don't worry."

Xia Li: "Oh, okay. Then... goodbye."

Qiao Yibo looked at the phone for a while and returned the phone to Xia Zhi: "He has hung up the video."

Xia Li actually died first and didn't even talk to Xia Zhi anymore?

Summer solstice: “…”

He was frightened?

But obviously, Xia Li is not the only one who is frightened.

Qiao Yibo returned the phone to Xia Zhi, but he still held his chin for a long time without saying anything.

Xia Zhi sighed secretly: My wish is over, and Xia Li is also the one who talks to his father. His life is perfect. So, let’s discuss planting and be busy in the future.

Xia Zhi picked up his phone again, looked at the plan on his phone, changed the share points inside, and sent it to Qiao Yibo:

"Mr. Qiao, I have revised the plan and added a guide to planting artemisia blue. I have sent it to you again. You can take a look. I know you also hope to plant the medicinal materials as soon as possible so that they can be made into drugs to benefit patients, so you should not be polite to me anymore. Although I do want to dominate myself, I am a high school student after all, and I think it is more appropriate to focus on your side."

"If you have any problems with planting, Mr. Qiao can ask experts from this field to come to me. We will not meet again in the future. It would be great if we have gains from each other. Right, I will not disturb Mr. Qiao, a busy man in the future. Mr. Qiao, please don't bother me, a high school student, hahaha!"

I won’t meet again, don’t bother me, please don’t bother me. These words seem to be joking, but Xia Zhi said it several times in a row.

Of course, Qiao Yibo wouldn't be unable to hear it.

He looked at her in a daze, and a trace of reluctance surged between his eyebrows:

"Miss Xia, wait, I haven't eaten this dessert yet. Don't you say girls like to eat this? Come on, I'll put a bowl for you, eat it slowly, I'll check out your plan to send me."

Qiao Yibo took a big spoon and put a bowl of osmanthus taro balls for Xia Xie a little clumsy, then picked up his phone.

Someone knocked outside.

Qiao Yibo: "Come in."

Xia Zhi thought he was a waiter and didn't look back.

But I heard a male voice ringing and quickly walked closer: "Mr. Qiao! Ah, I heard that Mr. Qiao is here to have a banquet. Please allow me to toast a glass of wine!"

It turned out to be Shang Heshi!

Holding a wine glass in one hand and a bottle of red wine in the other hand, gently curling the corners of Xia Xie's lips.

Summer solstice: “…”

It's over, I have no appetite!

Qiao Yibo looked at him, then looked at Xia Zhi, frowned:

"Mr. Shang didn't say that he was just visiting the family hotel here. Why, your inspection work also includes toasting?"

"Hey, I don't have any to others. But Joe is always my distinguished guest, hahaha!"

Shang Heshi smiled heartily, completely different from the last time he was at the airport.

He sat down beside Qiao Yibo by his own initiative, looking enthusiastic and sincere:

"Mr. Qiao, I am a Chinese! I still understand the Chinese wine culture. My father often teaches me that if my family runs the hotel industry and has many distinguished guests, I should sincerely toast the wine. I have been learning, and I hope to get the guidance of a pharmaceutical giant like Mr. Qiao. Look, this is the wine we brew in our own winery in Italy. It is very excellent. Try it?"

Shang Heshi said while pouring a cup of Qiao Yibo beside him.

He snapped his fingers again, and the waiter who followed him came over immediately, picked up the wine, and poured a glass of wine in front of Xia Zhi.

It sounds polite and considerate, but Qiao Yibo's brows frowned even tighter.

Shang Heshi had already raised his glass: "I wish Mr. Qiao all the best and good health!"

Qiao Yibo's hand was still pressing on the table, his eyes were cold: "Thank you, Mr. Shang. But I haven't drunk alcohol for many years. Before Mr. Shang learned wine culture, didn't you ask your father?"

This is really cold.

Qiao Yibo was almost scolding Shang He, why are you so uneducated?

But Shang Heshi only turned his head and expressed his surprise: "Oh...so! This is the loss I have never been able to party with Mr. Qiao! It seems that I should attend more parties in Beijing in the future!"

His smile was still enthusiastic and confident, not embarrassed at all, but turned his eyes to Xia Zhi: "Then, Mr. Qiao, is this lady your subordinate? Why not ask her to do it for her?"

Qiao Yibo: "She is my guest. We still have something to discuss. President Shang has received the kindness, please give me some advice."

Qiao Yibo raised his hand, but Shang Heshi's eyes fell on Xia Zhi and couldn't move them away:

"Oh, it turns out that it is Mr. Qiao's customer, so I'm really presumptuous. For my fault, I'll send a lobster to both of you. The chef said that the Aolong that was airlifted today is very good."

Shang Heshi lifted his chin to the waiter, and the waiter immediately walked out.

Xia Zhi was already impatient, so he simply stood up:

"Mr. Qiao, I'll leave first. If you have any questions about the plan, we will discuss it by email in the future. Goodbye, thank you for your dinner."

Qiao Yibo then stood up anxiously: "Hey, hey, Miss Xia, wait, hey!"

But after Xia Zhi finished speaking, he strode out, his pace was fast without looking back.

Qiao Yibo sighed heavily.

Shang Heshi, who was standing beside him, looked at his expression and asked with interest: "The people in Beijing say that Mr. Qiao is cold-hearted and cold-faced, and it doesn't seem like it. Mr. Qiao likes... this type?"

Shang Heshi didn't feel abrupt.

He has always been radical.

Sometimes talking about such topics between men will only enhance friendship!
Chapter completed!