I just want to be a quiet and powerful person

Lin Xian's heart moved and he said,"Have you ever thought about competing again?"

"I’ve thought about it, but with no money and no bets, what’s the comparison? Besides, in Liao Jie's condition, it's still unclear whether he can hold a kitchen knife!"Uncle Zhong smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Lin Xian already had an idea in his mind.

But he did not express his position immediately.

It would not be too late to wait until the system tasks are refreshed.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing if it makes a mistake?

After drinking for a while Tea, Lin Xian's cell phone rang.

Tang Ping!

Seeing the caller ID, he smiled and said:"Liao Yingqi has arrived in Yangcheng!""

As he said that, he answered the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Tang Ping asked:"Mr. Lin, we have got off the plane. Should we go to a hotel or a convenience store now?

Lin Xian ordered:"You go to the Shangri-La Hotel first. I'll call the hotel and book two rooms for you.""

"OK!"

Tang Ping didn't talk nonsense and hung up the phone as soon as he spoke.

Lin Xian had just turned on the loudspeaker, and Uncle Zhong could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and sighed:"Yingqi, this kid It’s also a hard life. It’s been 20 years and I don’t know what she looks like now!"

"Don't worry, you'll see it soon!" Lin Xian comforted.

The three of them sat in the teahouse for a while, and saw Liao Jie hurriedly walked into the teahouse. After looking at him up and down, Lin Xian was extremely surprised.

At this moment, Liao Jie seemed to be a different person.

He had a beard before. His hair was greasy and stuck to his head, and he looked like an old man in his sixties.

But at this moment, his hair was cut short, his beard was completely shaved, and he was wearing an Armani summer dress. He was full of energy. Looks to be forty at most

"Is this okay?"

Liao Jie looked at his own attire and said with an uneasy expression.

Lin Xian praised:"It's absolutely fine, I almost didn't recognize it!"

"Really?"

Liao Jie looked extremely nervous and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Liao Yingqi has arrived and is ready, let’s set off!"

Lin Xian stood up, took the initiative to pay for the tea, and then called the driver.

……

……

After leading Liao Jie and others into the hotel, Yu Jing immediately came forward and smiled warmly:"Mr. Lin, I'm glad to continue to serve you!"

Lin Xian asked:"Which room is Tang Ping in?"

"507 on the 12th floor!"

"Take us there!"

"Okay, guys, please come over here!"

Yu Jing made an invitation gesture and walked to the elevator first.

In the elevator, looking at Liao Jie's slightly trembling hands, Uncle Zhong patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:"Don't be nervous, I believe Yingqi will definitely do it when she sees you. very happy."

As he walked out of the elevator, he saw Tang Ping holding a cigarette in his mouth and leaning against the door of a room.

Seeing Lin Xian, he quickly put out the cigarette, walked forward and said,"Mr. Lin, Miss Liao is in the room. Her It was a bit emotional and my girlfriend was with her. Hearing this

, Lin Xian looked at Liao Jie and said with a smile:"Master Liao Jie, go in by yourself, I won't disturb you.""

After all, the father and daughter recognize each other and have a lot to say. It is a bit inappropriate for outsiders like them to be here.

Uncle Zhong also nodded and said:"Liao Jie, you go in, I will wait for you outside!"

"Thanks!"

Liao Jie looked at Lin Xian and solemnly thanked him, then took a deep breath, opened the door and walked into the room.

"Come on, let's go back to the room first! Lin

Xian smiled slightly, took Nie Qingqing's little hand, and walked all the way back to his room.

Back in the room, Nie Qingqing sat on the sofa, lazily

"are you tired? Lin

Xian carried a bottle of champagne, came to sit next to her, and asked

"fine."

Nie Qingqing smiled shyly and rested her head on his shoulder. He poured a glass of champagne and handed it to her. Lin Xian said softly:"Let's have a drink and then rest for a while. When father and daughter meet, they probably won't be able to finish talking for a while."

Taking the wine glass, Nie Qingqing took a sip, then her eyes lit up and she said in surprise:"It smells so good, and the taste is also very good."

"It costs more than 8,000 yuan a bottle, so of course it tastes good!" Lin Xian joked.

More than eight thousand?

Hearing this, Nie Qingqing couldn't help but be speechless.

Although she already had 500,000 pocket money in her bank card, she was still not used to this kind of luxurious life.

After drinking the cup After drinking champagne, the two hugged each other and lay on the sofa, taking a nap.

They slept until 8 o'clock in the evening.

A phone call from Tang Ping woke him up from his sleep.

"Mr. Lin, Master Liao Jie said that in order to thank you, he is going to cook a yellow croaker soup in person. Do you have time now? Lin

Xian rubbed his face and said,"Okay, you guys wait for me in the hotel lobby for a while!""

"What's wrong?"

Nie Qingqing was awakened by the sound of the phone and asked

"Go and wash up. You are in for a treat tonight. You can taste the top dish of the Manchu-Han Banquet. He may be the only one in the country who can cook it! Lin Xian smiled and said

"so smart?"

Nie Qingqing suddenly became interested and hurriedly got up and walked to the bathroom.

After washing up, the two held hands and walked all the way to the hotel lobby.

Liao Jie and others were already waiting there.

This was the first time Lin Xian saw him. Liao Yingqi is not very beautiful, but she has a gentle temperament in her eyebrows.

Her eyes are slightly red, and she has obviously cried not long ago.

Next to Liao Yingqi, there is a girl, about 23 years old, who is exactly Tang Ping's girlfriend.

Liao Yingqi saw Lin Xian and thanked:"Mr. Lin, thank you very much.""

"fine! Lin

Xian waved his hand.

Liao Jie said:"Mr. Lin, I have already prepared the materials. Let's go now!""

"good!"

He has been looking forward to this yellow croaker soup for a long time.

Because there were too many people, the hotel specially arranged a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle.

Uncle Zhong sat in the co-pilot to guide the way. After a while, the commercial vehicle stopped at a small restaurant in front of the door.