Wealthy wolf dog

Chapter 25 Husband

The owner of the cafe called Xu Yanqing was stunned, but he had a good impression of Ji Xiayang.

Xu Yanqing used to work in a large company, and he saw many people who were different inside and outside, and kept things up-to-date. When he saw Ji Xiayang with different styles, his first reaction was surprise, and his second reaction was happiness.

"Hello." Xu Yanqing also responded enthusiastically, "My name is Xu Yanqing, and I am also Ziqing's good friend!"

The two shook hands, shaking and shaking endlessly.

Ling Ziqing was speechless.

Why was Xu Yanqing also led astray by Ji Xiayang?

Ji Xiayang sent out the bouquet and presents, looked at the cafe and exclaimed, "Wow, this place is so beautiful!"

Xu Yanqing likes such hearty compliments, and doesn't play with modesty, "That's it! My wife and I designed it together. We are laymen who have become monks halfway through, and we figured it out after reading a lot of information."

Ji Xiayang didn't hesitate to praise, "It's amazing. I can't think of it no matter how much information I read."

They walked in while chatting, and sat down by the window.

Ling Ziqing noticed that there were only Xu Yanqing and another waiter in the store, and asked, "Where's yours?"

"She'll come later." Xu Yanqing said with a smile, "It's because I didn't sleep well last night, so I'll take it easy today. I can only come here by myself. I thought I would suffer a big loss, but I think I made a profit when I saw you guys come."

Ling Ziqing took the menu, "We will really make you a lot of money."

Ji Xiayang also said, "Yes! I eat too much!"

Xu Yanqing was amused again, "Then I thank you in advance. What do you want to drink?"

Ling Ziqing subconsciously said, "Coffee..."

"No!" Ji Xiayang interrupted anxiously, "Coffee is not good for your stomach. Did you forget how much your stomach hurt last night?"

Xu Yanqing was surprised, "Stomach trouble again? I have chicken soup stewed at home, would you like to drink some?"

"No, I don't want to drink chicken soup."

"Then don't drink coffee, I'll get you a glass of milk."

"Okay, just milk."

"Do you want to eat something else?"

As they talked back and forth, Ji Xiayang's head turned around.

Ling Ziqing was afraid that Ji Xiayang would feel left out, so he ordered a biscuit casually and said, "Xiayang, what do you want to eat?"

He didn't want to expose Ji Xiayang's identity as the boss, so he called him by name.

Anyway, Ji Xiayang said it could be called.

Ji Xiayang was taken aback by his call, and turned the pages so excited that the menu almost flew out, "Oh! Let's have a happy meal first."

"Okay. Sit down first." Xu Yanqing turned and returned to the bar.

Ling Ziqing took a sip of hot water and planned to rest.

Ji Xiayang didn't want to stay silent, "Ziqing, you seem to know the boss very well."

"Well. High school classmate."

"Shall I share the baked tofu with you?"

"No."

"Are you going to college together?"

Ling Ziqing found that the chat couldn't stop, so he took a look.

Ji Xiayang leaned forward, put his hands on the table obediently, and stretched his neck eagerly waiting for his answer.

It looks like it's looking forward to it.

Ling Ziqing didn't understand why Ji Xiayang was so interested, but he put down his phone and answered, "Well, we're not from the same university. We came here together by train in the first year, and then we went our separate ways if the holidays didn't match."

"Do you keep in touch often?"

"His wife is my classmate, so it's easy to meet."

Ji Xiayang suddenly realized, "You are their matchmaker."

Xu Yanqing happened to bring milk, so he laughed when he heard this, "No, he is obsessed with studying, so how can he help me introduce a partner when he has time. I rely on myself to chase my wife."

Ling Ziqing was helpless, "If you tell me, I will help you too."

"Help me? I won't tell you, you don't even know my wife's name."

"I know, it's just that it doesn't match the face."

Xu Yanqing gave a disgusted expression, "No wonder you are single."

Ling Ziqing had nothing to say, so he took a sip of milk to calm down.

Ji Xiayang listened with gusto, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, "Didn't Ziqing fall in love when he was in college?"

"No. He's busy."

"What are you busy with?"

Xu Yanqing paused when he set the tableware, and then said, "Study. They have a lot of professional courses."

Ji Xiayang nodded, believing it.

Ling Ziqing was listening, thankfully Xu Yanqing didn't tell the truth.

When he was in college, he was still busy working part-time.Find tutoring resources, look for work-study opportunities in schools, and find ways to reduce the pressure on mothers.

My mother works in a work unit with a stable salary, but can only maintain food and clothing levels. Counting the purchase of a house, tuition fees and other expenses, it is a difficult situation.Until high school, the family was still repaying the debt to buy a house, and he couldn't help him with his studies. After going to college and having some free time, he figured out a way.

Xu Yanqing used to be his deskmate, so he knew something about his family.I will help secretly, not letting him waste time queuing up in the bathhouse of the dilapidated dormitory, take him home to take a bath, and have a meal under Xu's mother's warm greeting, save some food money, and avoid talking about family issues on the surface, and give him He saves face.

Ling Ziqing also remembered his kindness, and tried to help Xu Yanqing as much as he could after work: he got a big gift when he got married, and all the appliances in the new house were purchased at the internal price of Ji'an Group, so he found a relationship to help negotiate this good shop, etc.

Ling Ziqing didn't feel that he had paid it off, and he gave a grateful smile when he heard Xu Yanqing say that.

Xu Yanqing nodded, and continued to work in the back kitchen.

Ji Xiayang on the side couldn't get in the conversation, and started to turn his neck to look around again, feeling lost: Don't ask, I also know that Ling Ziqing and Xu Yanqing have a very good relationship.He also wanted to get acquainted enough to make eye contact with Ling Ziqing.

The premise of familiarity is more contact and more understanding.

Ji Xiayang poked the muffin in front of him with a fork sullenly, thinking about what topic would interest Ling Ziqing.

There was another crisp sound of wind chimes opening from the door.

Several people came in and brought a lot of things.

The most conspicuous thing inside was the woman walking in the middle, with delicate makeup on, and a beautiful dress skirt revealed after taking off her coat, she raised her hand and took a mirror from the people around her to look at it.

While the woman looked in the mirror, another younger, casually dressed girl helped straighten her hair and dress folds.

Ji Xiayang felt that the woman in the skirt looked familiar, and muttered, "Where did you see it?"

Ling Ziqing thought he was about to speak, and approached, "What did you say?"

Ji Xiayang gestured to silence, and pointed to the bar to signal Ling Ziqing to look over.

Ling Ziqing turned his head, just in time to see the leading man talking to Xu Yanqing.

"Hello, we are live video, and want to broadcast live in your cafe."

"Is it the one who called yesterday?"

"Yes. Here's my business card."

"Sit down and talk. This way please."

Xu Yanqing asked the waiter to watch the store, and invited those people to the private room.

Ji Xiayang also remembered the woman's identity from the words "front video", "Oh, I saw her at the awards dinner."

Ling Ziqing was still a little confused, "Awarding? Who is she?"

"Little Internet celebrity, who does food evaluation."

"Are there many fans?"

Ji Xiayang couldn't remember the exact number, he just said, "It's less than me."

Ling Ziqing was thoughtful, "Is her evaluation fair?"

Ji Xiayang shrugged, "It should be okay. I've seen many people recommend her."

Ling Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, "What's her name? I'll look it up."

Ji Xiayang turned to Weibo, "She was on the hot search because of something... Oh, I found it, but I don't want to send it to you."

"why?"

"She was on the hot search because she disappeared."

Ling Ziqing frowned, "Is that hot search still there?"

Ji Xiayang also clicked his tongue, "Yes, some unscrupulous marketing accounts are still spreading. They actually do such things for the sake of traffic, hmph, I will report them all."

Ling Ziqing also couldn't understand such unscrupulous behavior, "I'll help you. How do I report it?"

He got up and sat next to Ji Xiayang, just in time to see the miraculous scene of his fingers operating quickly.

Ji Xiayang's report was quite efficient.

Find the target, press and hold the report, select the type of non-compliance, and continue with another number.

Ling Ziqing was dumbfounded, "Why do you have so many Weibo accounts?"

"I used to scold others, so I bought some."

"Why do you want to buy it?"

"Create the momentum of thousands of troops."

"..."

Ling Ziqing took a closer look and found that every account of Ji Xiayang had members.He looked at his Weibo again, there were not many updates in it, because he didn't buy a membership because he didn't use it frequently, he looked more like a navy than a navy.

He still doesn't want to join in the fun, let professional people come.

"Okay, report everything you see." After Ji Xiayang finished his work, he forked a piece of muffin and raised it to his mouth to eat it.

Ling Ziqing saw chocolate sauce on Ji Xiayang's mouth, and handed over a tissue, "Wipe it off."

Ji Xiayang took it and wiped it on his face indiscriminately.

This time, the chocolate sauce was wiped away.

Ling Ziqing was unable to help just now, but now he has a confused mentality of rushing to make up for it.Without thinking about it, he picked up another napkin and gently wiped off the chocolate sauce on Ji Xiayang's cheek.

Ji Xiayang was stunned by him, and when he came back to his senses, he obediently leaned closer, "Thank you Ziqing~"

Ling Ziqing had the obsessive-compulsive disorder of striving for perfection, so he wiped Ji Xiayang carefully.

At this time, the people talking in the box came out.

The anchor was walking in front, and he couldn't help but stop when he saw this scene.

Bright sunlight came in from the outside, bathing Ling Ziqing and Ji Xiayang's bodies, soft and hazy, and only the overlapping shadows next to each other could be seen clearly.The two faced each other, one approached with his head raised, and the other raised his hand and carefully swam through every inch, caressing so delicately that he did not want to part with.

The anchor stared blankly, and the people behind slammed on the brakes because of the sudden stop ahead, and looked up depressed to see what was going on.

Ling Ziqing heard the sound and turned to face many shocked faces.

What an embarrassing social death scene.

Ling Ziqing withdrew his hands in a panic, shook off the paper in his hand and moved it to the side.

"Have you wiped it?" Ji Xiayang was puzzled, only to find that everyone was looking at them when he looked over, "Huh?"

The anchor got used to the glare of the light, and found that Ji Xiayang looked familiar, "You are... the Chosen One with money!"

Ji Xiayang was surprised, "Ah, you recognize me! Are you my fan!"

Ling Ziqing: "..."

He was wrong, this is the embarrassing scene of social death.

Ji Xiayang didn't feel embarrassed, and proudly explained to him while waving to the anchor, "That's my name on the video platform."

The corner of Ling Ziqing's mouth twitched, "I can hear it."

Ji Xiayang picked up the phone to make sure his face was clean, and got up to meet him, "Hey, I'm going to say hello to the fans."

Ling Ziqing got up silently to make way, and at the same time confirmed the expression of his old classmate Xu Yanqing.

Xu Yanqing looked between Ji Xiayang and the anchor, and glanced at Ling Ziqing with a very calm look, as if he didn't care much about why his old classmate who was once aloof would wipe someone's face intimately.

Ling Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and sat back to drink milk, watching Ji Xiayang meeting fans while drinking.

The anchor was introducing himself to Ji Xiayang, "I'm Qi Miaomiao, just call me Xiaoqi. Are you here to broadcast live too?"

"No, I just came here to support my friends."

"This is your friend's shop!"

"Yes, I will treat you later."

"thank you so much!"

Xiaoqi's voice is sweet, and Ji Xiayang usually likes to speak with a high tone, and unconsciously drags out the long tail to pretend to be cute.The two of them gathered together to chat, and the painting style was quite harmonious, like a family that had been separated for many years.

As Ling Ziqing listened, he felt his mouth was wet with milk.

Really tired of panic.

Xiaoqi hasn't forgotten that she is here for work, "I'm going to do a live evaluation, so I don't know what to eat first. Do you have any recommendations?"

It's about other people's business, Ji Xiayang didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, "Ask the boss. You always have to give people a chance to say something."

"Yes. Do you want to broadcast live together?"

"No, I'm eating."

"Why haven't you started broadcasting recently?"

"Busy at work."

Xiaoqi was shocked, and looked up and down, "So you are a part-time anchor! You are doing such a good part-time job! Many fans are waiting for you to come back, saying that you will feel uncomfortable if you don't watch it for a day."

"Do I have such a true fan?"

"Yes, I am one."

Ling Ziqing heard this sweet coquettish voice, took a look, and saw Ji Xiayang's bright smile.

I'm so full of music, I'm afraid I have forgotten the dishes on the table.

Ji Xiayang felt his gaze, met his gaze, and for some reason restrained his smile a little, "Well...thank you, let's get close to each other."

Xiaoqi nodded happily, "Well, I have been following you for a long time, and I will send you a private message later."

Ji Xiayang had already calmed down, and said politely: "Okay. Go to work, I'll have dinner with my friends."

Xiaoqi waved her hand to say goodbye, and turned to the boss to ask what to eat.

Ji Xiayang ran back immediately.

There was only a few short steps to run, and when he got there, he put his hands on the table and sat down obediently.

"I'm back." Ji Xiayang said obediently, "I'm sorry, I talked a little too much, so I ignored you."

Ling Ziqing was stunned for a moment, "There's no need to apologize. It's good that you came here to cheer."

Ji Xiayang blinked, "Are you really not angry?"

"Why are you angry?"

"That's good."

Seeing Ji Xiayang heaved a sigh of relief, Ling Ziqing thought about whether his staring expression just now was not very friendly.

He couldn't remember, but felt that he should make up for it, so he took the initiative to find a topic, "Do you have a lot of fans?"

Ji Xiayang became excited when he heard it, "Many! Let me show you."

Ji Xiayang fiddled with his mobile phone and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the sofa beside Ling Ziqing.

Ling Ziqing felt that it was all right to take a look, so he glanced over.

Ji Xiayang logged into the backstage of the live broadcast and showed him the number of fans, "A few million, it's okay... I don't go to this platform often, I just broadcast live occasionally."

Ling Ziqing noticed that the number of comments was still increasing, "Someone commented so early."

"Really?" Ji Xiayang logged in for a long time, and opened it, "Let me see..."

As soon as the interface was refreshed, many enthusiastic messages popped up.

[Husband, is there a live broadcast today? 】

[I miss my husband so much. 】

[Sorry, I think he is too tired, I advise him to rest and then broadcast live.Let's not talk, I'll warm him up. 】

Ji Xiayang was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly flipped the phone over to cover it, "I don't know them, they're barking!"

Ling Ziqing was also a little confused, and after a moment of hesitation, he replied with a safe compliment.

"You do have a lot of true fans."

The author has something to say: Ji Xiayang: I regret it now, very much.