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However, Jiang Yao was clearly persistent. Jiang Yao called again just as she hung up the first call.

He would continue calling if she did not answer!

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth twitching. She licked her lips and took the cell phone back. Without hesitation, she hung up and simply blacklisted Jiang Yao's number. The private room fell silent.

Qiao Nian tossed the cell phone back onto the table, picked up the cup of bitter tea on the table with her clean hand, and took a sip. She took her time, her exquisite face expressionless. Jiang Zongjin only saw her hanging up the phone twice before putting it back. He broke the silence in the room and asked her curiously, "Nian Nian, who called?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Qiao Nian glanced at him with her dark eyes. She put down her cup and placed her hand casually on her lap.

"A harassment call."

"Oh."

Jiang Zongjin did not know that those harassment calls would never be able to reach Qiao Nian's private phone. He automatically assumed that Jiang Yao's calls were those harassment calls from marketing companies and did not ask further.

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his hand in front of him, then said respectfully, "Hello, your dishes

head to take a sip. He then put down the teacup and said to the waiter, "You may go. And close the door." The waiter did not dare to delay. He immediately responded and quietly went out, closing the door on his way

looked up, his eyes bright and clear. He looked at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him and

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to taste the dishes. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. He grabbed the chopsticks in front

skills of the chef in Imperial Mansion were not to be trifled with! The steamed salmon slices were sprinkled with green seasoning. The color was clear and bright. The fish slices tasted sweet. There was a hint of spiciness to

eating the dishes that suited his taste. He felt much more relaxed

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Ye Wangchuan seemed to know his taste very well. Every dish he recommended happened to hit his spot. It was