All the people: "I, I'm going up."
Jian Qizhao also knew that he shouldn't go too far. He opened the car door and sent her upstairs.
"Can I pick you up at the same time tomorrow morning?"
"Yes."
He pinched her little face and whispered in her ear, "Go and wash up and change. It's all wet."
"You, you're shameless!"
She quickly entered the house.
Jian Qizhao touched his nose, chuckled softly, and happily took the elevator downstairs.
Coincidentally, he happened to meet Yuan Dahai downstairs.
"Oh, Mr. Jian. Why are you here?" Yuan Dahai never expected to meet this person here.
"Mr. Yuan." Jian Qizhao greeted Yuan Dahai with a smile.
Yuan Dahai was immediately flattered. His small business couldn't compare with a behemoth like Jian Qizhao's. But now Jian Qizhao was treating him so well.
"Mr. Jian, why don't you come to my place for a cup of tea?"
Yuan Dahai was just being polite.
Jian Qizhao pretended to decline, "How could I!"
"It's okay. As long as Mr. Jian doesn't mind my humble abode."
"Not at all. We're all family." Jian Qizhao followed Yuan Dahai in.
Yuan Dahai always felt that this was a bit strange. Family?
Maybe such a big entrepreneur was just more amiable.
The nanny opened the door.
Jin Huan was still in the shower and didn't come out.
"Mr. Jian, having you over for tea at my place will surely make me look good." Yuan Dahai said to Jian Qizhao with a smile.
"You're too kind. You're being too formal."
As soon as Jian Qizhao finished speaking, Yuan Dahai was stunned again. Why did this sound so strange?
Were they that familiar?
However, Yuan Dahai was happy that Mr. Jian was willing to associate with him.
After all, the entire real estate circle in Shanghai now looked up to Jian Qizhao. Not to mention the Jian family behind this young master.
"Mr. Jian, do you have any dietary restrictions? I'll ask the nanny to make tea."
"None. I'm not fussy."
He actually felt a bit embarrassed about coming empty-handed this time. So when he went upstairs just now, he asked his assistant to buy a large amount of cigarettes, alcohol, tonics, and fruits.
When the doorbell rang, Yuan Dahai went to open the door.
He saw Jian Qizhao's assistant and a dozen bodyguards standing at the door with things.
Yuan Dahai:...???
Jian Qizhao walked over, smiled, and called him, "Uncle."
Yuan Dahai:...???
The things were brought in and neatly arranged on the floor.
"Uncle, let me reintroduce myself. I'm Jin Huan's boyfriend."
Yuan Dahai was filled with respect. Wow, Mr. Jian was truly extraordinary. He could become the master's boyfriend. He must feel very secure around the master!
Seeing that Yuan Dahai didn't show any signs of discomfort, Jian Qizhao was also relieved. He was afraid that Yuan Dahai might have malicious intentions because of his relationship with Huan'er. He didn't want the people around Huan'er to have ulterior motives.
Under such a wrong perception, both sides got along well.
When Jin Huan came out of the shower, she saw the two chatting happily in the living room.
Huh? Why was he here?
As soon as Yuan Dahai saw Jin Huan, his attitude immediately became respectful. "D-Dear niece!" He almost blurted out "master".
He also suddenly remembered that Jin Huan had told him not to mention that she could catch ghosts.
"Uncle." She walked over and called out naturally.
"Huan'er."
"Uncle, this is my boyfriend Jian Qizhao."
"Qizhao, this is my uncle."
"Hello, uncle."
"Ah, ah, you're both good kids." Yuan Dahai continued the act with Jin Huan's encouraging look.
The nanny brought over the tea.
It was already late. He only had two cups and then it was about time to say goodbye and leave.
As soon as Jian Qizhao got home, he made a video call to Jin Huan.
After she went back to her room, she took off her outer dress. She was still wearing a small dress of the same style as last night. But today's was pure white.
Jian Qizhao couldn't take his eyes off her. His gaze was fixed on the screen.
"Huan'er."
She got into bed with her phone and just blinked at him. Her tea-brown eyes seemed to be filled with beautiful starlight.
"What's wrong?"
"Pull the quilt down a bit."
"Like this?"
The quilt was just at her neck.
His voice became even hoarser. "A bit more."
"Like this?"
"Good girl. Lower." His Adam's apple moved slightly.