The hotel manager said apologetically again,"There are only three bottles of 1982 Lafite. If you want seven bottles, we can get them from other branches.”
"Mr. Cao, I'm really sorry!”
Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi looked at each other, unable to believe their ears.
Australian lobsters were expensive to eat deep-sea yellow croakers and top-grade double-headed abalone.
Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi estimated that the lunch would cost tens of thousands.
However, the mother and daughter had said it twice, but Cao Kun was not by her side.
How could it be so coincidental that he had ordered all of these?
Qiao Yingzi felt that she and Cao Kun had a telepathic connection!
They were only shocked when it came to seafood, but seven bottles of 1982 Lafite was beyond their comprehension and too shocking.
They were both from the capital. Song Qian was worth tens of millions, and Yingzi's father, Qiao Weidong, was worth more than a hundred million.
Both Song Qian and Yingzi had never drunk 1982 Lafite before, but they knew that it was extremely expensive.
A bottle would cost about 100,000 yuan, and it might not even be possible to buy it!
If he wanted seven bottles of 1982 Lafite, wouldn't that mean that the cost of this lunch would be 700,000?
Was Cao Kun actually that rich?
Or was there another reason?
Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but look at Huang Zhitao, who was sitting next to Cao Kun.
"Cao Kun deliberately got close to Tao Zi in front of my mom.”
"It must be to prevent my mother from finding out what happened between him and me last night!”
"Cao Kun really put in a lot of effort!”
"Since Cao Kun is so considerate of me, then I won't eat his big meal for lunch today. I won't slaughter him!”
At the thought of this, she found an excuse to go to the bathroom.
When she reached the washroom, Qiao Yingzi called her father, Qiao Weidong.
"Dad, my mom and Cao Kun have already broken up.”
"We'll have lunch at a five-star hotel this afternoon.”
"I'll send you the location now. Come over immediately and pay the bill!”
On the other end of the phone, Qiao Weidong was preparing to go out for dinner with his yoga instructor girlfriend, Xiaomeng.
When he heard his daughter's words, he could not contain his joy.
Although he and Xiao Meng were boyfriend and girlfriend, he had always wanted to get back together with Song Qian.
The ones he could not let go of were his ex-wife, Song Qian, and his daughter, Qiao Yingzi.
Little Dream had asked him many times when he would get married.
He would find excuses to brush it off.
Even just now, Little Dream was talking about marriage.
Qiao Weidong said that he would find a place to eat first and talk about marriage later.
After he finished the call, he immediately said to Little Dream beside him,
"Little Dream, I have something to do now. You should find a place to eat first.”
The graceful yoga teacher looked at Qiao Weidong's figure as he left in a hurry, and her expression was very ugly.
She had been standing beside Qiao Weidong just now, so she had vaguely heard what Yingzi had said.
"Song Qian and Cao Kun broke up?"
"So Qiao Weidong is rushing over now to get back together with his ex-wife?”
"No wonder he was unwilling to marry me. It turns out that he wanted to get back together with his ex-wife.”
"In other words, he never wanted to marry me!”
As the former campus belle, Little Dream felt that she was a joke.
She watched as Qiao Weidong drove away in his own car, and then, out of the blue, hailed a taxi as well.
"Follow the car in front."
Little Dream had already guessed and felt that Qiao Weidong valued his ex-wife and daughter the most.
He had no intention of getting married to his girlfriend.
She mentioned marriage again and again, and she gave a perfunctory answer.
Little Dream's heart was already cold. She was just unwilling to accept it.
After a while, Little Dream watched as Qiao Weidong entered a five-star hotel.
"Looks like I didn't hear wrongly. Qiao Weidong and his ex-wife's daughter are family.”
"I'm just a laughable outsider, that's all."
"If I'm not wrong, that person called Cao Kun is probably a pitiful person like me.”
Little Dream had heard more than once that Qiao Weidong had called Qiao Yingzi to avoid her.
She overheard them talking about how to make Song Qian and Cao Kun break up.
"I suddenly feel like drinking."
"I wonder where that Cao Kun is now?”
"We're both people who have fallen from grace. If possible, I'd like to ask him out for a drink!”
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