Chapter 15: Meet Again

"It's good to finally be back in my own city," Qiao Zixin lay on the sheets with a pattern of broken flowers on a white ground, although the current season is autumn, but the small rental room is full of spring breath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's good that you finally don't have to face cold guys all day long," Qiao Zixin rolled on the bed boringly, "What do you want to do?" Qiao Zixin muttered, except for filming since he was a child, he has never been so idle.

Suddenly, a string of mobile phone ringtones, a beautiful melody broke the silence, Qiao Zixin turned over the quilt for a long time, and answered the phone when the ringtone was about to end.

"Zixin, I heard that you are back, come to the love river private club, I will answer the wind for you," a very attractive male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Wen Lang, no need, it's good for me to stay at home, I used to be busy filming, but now I finally have time and private space, and I want to stay by myself. Qiao Zixin didn't know why he rejected Qin Wenlang, he always took good care of himself, but Qiao Zixin always had a feeling of wanting to run away from him.

"I've got the driver in front of you to pick you up, get ready, good," the ultimatum was on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Wen Lang," before she could speak, the phone was cut off, "This person hung up the phone so fast," Qiao Zixin simply cleaned up.

Downstairs waiting for Qin Wenlang's car, not for a long time, a modified black nanny car, driving towards her, parked in front of her, the already very luxurious nanny car, after modification, the space in the car has become larger, the utilization rate is high, the driver opened the door and got out of the car, a middle-aged uncle, said kindly, "Miss Qiao, my young master asked me to pick you up," said with a somewhat fat body, and walked to the last door to open the door.

Qiao Zixin was light and flexible, three steps turned into two steps and quickly opened the car door, "Uncle, don't bother, I'll do it myself," Qiao Zixin pulled away and got into the car, she didn't like others to serve her like this.

The driver smiled and said, "I've picked up a lot of girls for the young master, like you, beautiful and good, it's the first time I've met it,"

Qiao Zixin just smiled and didn't say anything.

The driver started the car, turned to the back and smiled, "Let's go," and turned back to drive seriously, on the way the driver talked about the girls he had picked up before, those girls only pretended to be gentle and cute in front of Qin Wenlang, and their attitude towards the driver was extremely poor.

The car is parked in front of the city's most prosperous commercial street, the highest and most luxurious building in the city, and two gilded characters "Love River" hang on the tenth floor of the building.

Qiao Zixin heard an actress in the crew say before that this private club, you can not enter here if you have money, you can only enter with a membership card, and the people who consume here are people with quite a background, ordinary people with money can't enter, and people in this city are proud to enter the "river of love".

"Miss Qiao, you get out of the car first, I'm going to pick up Madame" The driver put down the phone he had just answered.

"Thank you," Qiao Zixin politely said goodbye to the driver.

The driver was also very happy to say goodbye to Qiao Zixin.

Qiao Zixin was about to go in, but was grabbed by two security guards in suits, one of the security guards bent down at 45 degrees and stretched out his hand with white gloves, "Miss, hello, please show your membership card,"

"I'm here to find someone," he said with a smile.

"Whoever you go to, I can put you in touch," the security guard continued.

"Qin Wenlang" Qiao Zixin said patiently.

The security guard pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ear and reported inside.

Qiao Zixin was looking around boredly at this time, and suddenly saw a familiar black sedan stop, and the person who stepped out of the car, white sneakers, black sweatpants, and a black T-shirt wrapped his strong muscles.

"How did he get here, it's really ghostly," Qiao Zixin muttered quietly, ready to slip away.

"Where are you going?" a familiar and nonchalant voice.

"Mr. He, good," Qiao Zixin said respectfully.

The two security guards bowed neatly to He Mingyuan.

"Why are you here?" asked He Mingyuan.

"I was just passing by, looking at the beautiful building, I looked at it, it's time to go" Qiao Zixin secretly wanted to know that he was coming, and he had already slipped away.

As soon as Qiao Zixin's voice fell, the security guard said, "Miss Qiao, we have contacted Qin Shao, now take you in"