Chapter 6184: When Rivals Meet, They Are Extremely Jealous

"I don't have a problem either." Guan Yan didn't feel comfortable pointing it out, so he followed suit and expressed his opinion.

Seeing that both of them had no objection, Qiao Nian nodded slightly and said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

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Guan Yan followed Qiao Nian into the car with the intention of watching the fun, and the motorcades of both sides gathered at a private restaurant and stopped.

When they arrived at the terrace restaurant that Lu Zhi had reserved, they were attracted by the open-air terrace that stretched out over more than 30 floors.

There was only one table on the terrace, and there was also a live orchestra around it. The musicians were carefully dressed in suits and little black dresses. From the moment Qiao Nian appeared, they had been well-trained to play the violin on their shoulders.

When Guan Yan was trying to figure out what the violin was playing.

Qiao Nian walked to her seat under the guidance of the waiter, and the waiter pulled out a chair for her: "Madam, this is your seat."

Qiao Nian was not used to other people's overly attentive service, but she just slightly frowned, said nothing, and sat down with a big horse and golden sword.

It seemed that she had not noticed the white champagne roses scattered throughout the restaurant, nor the carefully decorated ribbons and the special terrace that was only used for one table.

She seemed to have come here to have a meal and leave after eating.

"Sorry, excuse me." Ye Wangchuan passed Lu Zhi on the side, bowed slightly and pulled the seat on Qiao Nian's left hand side and sat down naturally.

Lu Zhi's gloomy and beautiful face seemed calm but there was thunder hidden. People who knew him could feel the change in the atmosphere around him when Ye Wangchuan passed him, but no one dared to say it.

Only Jian Jin patted his shoulder, silently reminding him not to make mistakes.

Lu Zhi took a deep breath and slid his wheelchair to the other side of Qiao Nian. The sensible waiter had already pulled out the chair that was originally placed there to facilitate his wheelchair to enter.

"I'll sit here." Lu Zhi announced lightly, raised his finger, and the waiter immediately began to serve wine and dishes.

Guan Yan found a seat opposite the three people with interest and sat down. He asked the waiter for a cocktail. He held the straw in his mouth, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at the three people opposite with a strange atmosphere without blinking.

Jian Jin also sat down. The seats of the five people became a tight space on both sides next to Qiao Nian.

Jian Jin and Guan Yan each occupied one side, which was spacious enough to add another chair.

The violin played for a while but no tune could be heard. The piano player's piano sound interspersed in. The violin and the orchestra stopped playing, leaving only the piano to continue playing.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the pianist.

Guan Yan: "What is this playing?"

Qiao Nian watched the waiter start to bring the dishes up, poured a glass of lemonade and took a sip, and said nonchalantly: "Brahms."

Guan Yan turned his head to look at her, quietly waiting for the next words.

As a result, Qiao Nian picked up the knife and fork and knocked on the plate, and said to the waiter: "Leave the salad here." There was no more words.

Guan Yan turned around again with a little disappointment, and heard Ye Wangchuan on Qiao Nian's left hand add lightly: "Brahms's Serenade No. 2 in A major."

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She immediately looked at Ye Wangchuan with hope again.

The crystal chandelier cast a warm yellow light, making the dining table particularly warm. The exquisite dishes were served one by one, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Ye Wangchuan leaned forward slightly, picked up a fresh shrimp with his bony hands, and slender fingers flexibly peeled the shrimp shell, and the crystal shrimp meat came out intact. He gently put it on Qiao Nian's plate, his black eyes full of pampering, and whispered: "Be careful of the burns, eat slowly."