Chapter 1292 Sister Nian: Oh, a Harassing Call

But Jiang Yao obviously had some perseverance. She just hung up the phone on her forefoot, and Jiang Yao's second call came one after another.

If she doesn't pick up, she will continue to fight!

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, pulled the corner of his mouth, licked his lower lip, took the phone over again, hung up without hesitation, and simply and rudely dragged Jiang Yao's phone into the blacklist.

The box fell silent for a moment.

Qiao Nian threw the phone back on the table again, picked up the bitter buckwheat tea on the table with his clean hands, and took a sip to his mouth. He took a slow look, and there was no strange expression on his delicate face.

Jiang Zongjin only saw that she hung up the phone twice, and then put the phone back, breaking the silence of the room, and asked her curiously, "Niannian, who is calling?"

Qiao Nian glanced at him, his dark eyes narrowed, he put down the cup, and put his hand on his lap without paying much attention: "A harassing call."

"Oh."

Jiang Zongjin didn't know that those harassing calls from advertising could never get into Qiao Nian's personal cell phone, so he automatically identified Jiang Yao's calls as those harassing calls for telemarketing, and didn't ask any more questions.

The waiter just finished the dishes.

The waiter stepped aside, put his hands in front of him, and said respectfully to the people in the box, "Hello, your dishes are finished. Please take your time."

Ye Wangchuan had a beautiful appearance, and finally moved. Like Qiao Nian, he lazily picked up the buckwheat tea in front of him, lowered his head and took a sip, put down the teacup, and said to the waiter, "Go out. By the way, close the door."

The waiter at the Imperial Palace did not dare to be indifference, and immediately responded, walked out lightly, and closed the box door.

Wait for someone to go out.

Ye Wuchuan raised his eyes, his eyes were bright and clear, he looked at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him, and said very politely and softly: "Uncle Jiang, the emerald perch in front of you is good, you can try it."

"Ah, okay, okay." Jiang Zongjin didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic, and invited himself to taste the dishes. He felt a little uncomfortable for a while. He picked up the chopsticks in the bowl in front of him and picked up a piece of fish to try the taste.

The sea bass itself is more tender than other fish, and the craftsmanship of the chef of Yufu is not covered! The steamed sea bass fillets are drizzled with green seasoning, and the color is clear and bright. The fish fillets taste sweet, not the spicy taste, but just the lighter taste that Jiang Zongjin likes.

After eating the dishes that suit his taste, Jiang Zongjin's brows could not help but stretch out.

Ye Wangchuan recommended a few more dishes to him.

Jiang Zongjin tried one by one.

It was found that Ye Wuchuan seemed to know his own taste very well, and every dish recommended to him just hit his G-spot, which was completely in line with his liking.

Jiang Zongjin couldn't help but stretch his eyebrows, and he had a good impression of him in a short time.

During the conversation, he didn't speak as politely as at first: "Why does Young Master Ye know Nian Nian so well? Nian Nian said that he asked you to come pick us up. I was a little surprised, but I didn't expect it to be you."

The Jiang family has a good relationship with the Ye family.

The main relationship between the older generation is there, but the younger generation does not move around very often, and he has almost no intersection with Ye Lan.

It's even less of an encounter with Ye Yichuan, who is younger than himself.

The only intersection is that everyone met in the city a year ago, Jiang Zongjin still feels emotional when he thinks about it.

That day he saw Qiao Nian for the first time.

They also ate at a Chinese restaurant called Shui Xie Xuan, and Ye Wangchuan was there at the time.