Chapter 137

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The car stopped outside a high-rise apartment building in Saigon. Qiao Wen saw that this place was quiet on all sides, very strange, it was not like a place where a good restaurant would be hidden.

He asked strangely: “What restaurant is there?”

Qin Yunfei turned off the car, turned his head and turned back: “I forgot to tell you that my boss wants you to eat in his apartment, and he will cook by himself.” As he said, he looked at him with a smile, as if he wanted to see him. With a panic and hesitant expression.

It’s a pity that Qiao Wen just frowned slightly, then said quietly: “Then I will trouble you to lead the way.”

Qin Yunfei stunned slightly, narrowed his smile, and resumed his usual ridicule: “I really underestimated your courage.”

Qiao Wen pulled the corner of his mouth indifferently. He wasn’t really courageous, but based on his judgment of Lin Zirui that a demon hiding so deeply would not use such tricks.

He opened the door and got out of the car, followed Qin Yunfei into the apartment building.

The elevator stopped on the top floor, Qin Yunfei walked forward and rang the doorbell, and the door was quickly opened from inside. Lin Zirui’s polite face appeared behind the door: “Awen, here you are!”

He is still wearing a shirt and trousers indoors, his sleeves are slightly rolled up, his figure is straight, and Yushu is in the breeze. If it weren’t for too much suspicion and speculation, it would be hard for Qiao Wen to feel sick in the face of such a gentle and handsome face, yet very similar to the old man.

He took a deep breath and said with a smile: “I didn’t think Jeffery, a young master, still knows how to cook.”

Lin Zirui said: “You don’t know how unpalatable British food is? It is also difficult to get a private cook who has passed the craft. After graduating from high school, I have my own home to compensate for the stomach that has been suffering for several years. I just learned how to cook by myself, I just didn’t dare to say how much craftsmanship. It happened that there was nothing wrong with the company’s meeting today. When I came back on a whim to cook, I just tried to ask A Fei to see if you were on the set. I didn’t expect it to be a coincidence. “

Talking sideways let Qiao Wen enter the room.

“It means I have a blessing today.” Qiao Wen stepped in and said with a smile.

Qin Yunfei, who was still standing at the door, also wanted to go in, but Lin Zirui understated and blocked the door: “A Fei, I don’t have to go out today, you go back to rest.”

Qin Yunfei hesitated slightly, his eyes passed over him, and looked at Qiao Wen inside. He was calm in his face, and seemed not to care about his situation at this time. He sneered in his heart, and even maliciously hoped that Qiao Wen would suffer the last loss, perhaps so as to frustrate the high arrogance in him.

He nodded to Lin Zirui, turned and left.

Lin Zirui closed the door, smiled and looked at Qiao Wen who was waiting behind him, showing a gentle smile: “Awen, go in and sit.”

Qiao Wen also laughed, and followed him through the hallway to the living room. The decoration of the apartment is very simple, it seems that the whole house is very spacious. Qiao Wen was about to go to the sofa to sit down and glanced at a sand table next to him. He stopped and asked curiously: “Do you like to play with this?”

Lin Zirui said, “Occasionally, I’m too boring when I’m alone, so I have fun. You sit for a while, and when the borscht in the pot is ready, we will start the meal.”

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