I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Lin Xian's heart moved, and he said, "Have you thought about having another match?"

"I've thought about it, but I have no money and no bets, so what is the comparison? Besides, in Liao Jie's state, whether he can handle a kitchen knife or not is a question!" Uncle Zhong smiled wryly.

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

However, he did not comment immediately.

It's not too late to wait until the system task is refreshed.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing to have an own trouble at that time?

After drinking some tea, Lin Xian's phone rang.

Tang Ping!

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

With that said, he picked up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Tang Ping asked: "Mr. Lin, we have already got off the plane, should we go to the hotel or the convenience store now?" "740"

Lin Xian ordered: "Go to the Shangri-La Hotel first, I will call the hotel and open two rooms for you.

"OK!"

Tang Ping didn't talk nonsense, and hung up the phone after talking.

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

Taking a sip from the tea cup, he sighed and said, "Ying Qi is also suffering, she has been in 20 years, and I don't know what she looks like now!

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

The three of them sat in the teahouse for a while, only to see Liao Jie hurried into the teahouse.

Looking him up and down, Lin Xian was extremely surprised.

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

Before that, he had a shaggy beard and greasy hair sticking to his head. 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 suit. He looked energetic, and he looked at most forty years old.

"Is this okay?"

Liao Jie looked at his attire and said with a worried expression.

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

"Really?"

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

"Liao Yingqi has arrived, ready, we're leaving!"

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

Bringing Liao Jie and others into the hotel, Yu Jing immediately greeted her and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Lin, I am very glad to continue to serve you!"

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

"12***507!"

"Take us there!"

"Okay, a few records!"

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

In the elevator, looking at Liao Jie's trembling hands, Uncle Zhong patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, I believe Ying Qi will be very happy to see you."

When he got out of the elevator, he saw Tang Ping leaning against the door of a room with a cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing Lin Xian, he quickly put out his cigarette, walked forward and said, "Mr. Lin, Ms. Liao is in the room. She is a little agitated. My girlfriend is accompanying her."

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

After all, the father and daughter know each other and have a lot to say, so it's inappropriate for outsiders like them to be there.

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

"Thanks!"

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

"Let's go, 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?"

Carrying a bottle of champagne, Lin Xian came to sit beside her and asked.

"fine."

Nie Qingqing smiled shyly and leaned her head on his shoulder.

After pouring a glass of champagne and handing it to her, Lin Xian said softly, "Have a drink, and then rest for a while. When the 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 pleasantly: "It smells so good, and the taste is also very good...."

"More than 8,000 bottles, of course it's delicious!" Lin Xian joked.

More than eight thousand?

Hearing this, Nie Qingqing couldn't help being speechless.

Although she already has 500,000 pocket money lying in her bank card, she is still not used to this kind of extravagant life.

After drinking the champagne in the glass, the two hugged each other and lay down on the sofa, taking a nap for a while.

Sleep until 8pm.

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 in soup himself. Do you have time now?"

Lin Xian rubbed his face and said, "Yes, you can wait for me in the lobby of the hotel!"

"What's wrong?"

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

"Go and wash up. You will be lucky tonight. You can taste the top dish of the Manchu Banquet. He may be the only one in the whole country who can cook it!" Lin Xian said with a smile.

"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 the others had already been waiting there early.

It was the first time Lin Xian saw Liao Yingqi, she wasn't too pretty at 3.7, but there was a gentle temperament in her eyebrows and eyes.

Her eye sockets were a little red, obviously not long after crying.

Beside Liao Yingqi, stood a girl, about 23 years old, who was Tang Ping's girlfriend.

Seeing Lin Xian, Liao Yingqi thanked her, "Mr. Lin, thank you very much."

"fine!"

Lin Xian waved his hands.

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

"good!"

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

Due to 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 in front of a small restaurant. .