Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Qiao Nian didn't know that the person she had randomly met on campus actually knew Fu Ge.

She had already arrived at the supposedly authentic Mongolian hot pot place.

"Miss Qiao, we're here."

The car drove into a quaint alley and stopped outside. It was Saturday, and Ye Wangchuan seemed to have taken her to a tourist attraction, as the narrow alley was full of bustling tourists. All sorts of different accents could be heard, along with many small shops of 10 square meters on both sides of the road. These shops sold porcelain, antiques, and beaded necklaces for 10 yuan.

She thought it would take a long time to get to the place he wanted to eat at. Who knew that after walking for a while, they stopped in front of a courtyard.

In the front street, the chatter of bustling tourists was very loud. A distance of one street away was a winding path, quiet and leisurely.

A big sweet-scented osmanthus tree was also planted in front of the door.

Osmanthus flowers were most fragrant in October, and its faint scent could be smelled all along the way.

restaurant's Mongolian hot pot soup is very delicious. It can be said to be the most authentic in Beijing. Usually, diners need to reserve

people can't eat it."

eaves of green brick and green tiles in front

Yongqin had bought her a courtyard house

It cost nine digits.

was not as good as this, and it was not

in such a

as the word "private house" was affixed, it was not a place that diners could eat at

price was as authentic as the

this place, nor would it appear on review apps. After all, most

go." Ye Wangchuan was familiar with this place and led Qiao

care, she could afford it herself. But she couldn't reserve a place, so she

two of them more casually. He thought about how excited he had been just now, rubbed the tip of

The decoration was not exquisite, there were no set of pavilions as seen in the south, and it

seemed to know Ye Wangchuan very