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Chapter 1272 Deal Or No Deal?
Only now did Principal Cao looked up, smiled as he nodded at Ye Zhifan, whose expression was slightly cold; he then turned towards Old Jiang again: âYu Xiang canât attend to so much alone, you should help her out.â
Yu Xiang, last name Cao, Old Jiangâs wife, and also Principal Caoâs niece.
At this time, waves were roiling in Ye Zhifanâs heart, Old Jiang and Principal Caoâs relationship⦠uncle and nephew? When he investigated Old Jiangâs family, he knew that his wife was Old Mister Caoâs grand-niece, but he really didnât know⦠Principal Cao was actually also a member of the Cao family!
Old Jiang didnât dare remain any longer. After giving a look at Ye Zhifan, he walked out and gently closed the door behind him while he was at it, only then did he manage to calm his nerves. When he just raised his head, he was so shocked by the figure that was three steps away from him till he almost passed out.
â¦Qin Xiu, the Qin familyâs authentic⦠young master!
Cold sweat gradually formed on his back, luckily, luckily⦠Luckily, the Second Uncle didnât walk in and didnât see Qin Yi, who was sitting inside; luckily, Qin Xiu didnât come together with himâ¦
âUncle, my mother is coming, Iâll be going.â Under the bright illumination of the crystal lamps, the tall and slender Qin Xiu had a handsome face. He stood under the light like a jade statue; all the passing guests couldnât help but to look his way; all of them had stunned looks in their eyes because of his existence.
The genuine Young Master of the Qin family was right before his eyes, with his heart palpitating weakly, Old Jiang secretly wiped off his cold sweat. Although he was the in-law with the Cao family, he really didnât have any sort of familial relationship with Qin Xiu.
Without daring to speak another word, he brushed past Qin Xiuâs shoulder and escaped quickly.
Principal Cao, who noticed an unusual look on Old Jiangâs expression, didnât think too much about it; he just assumed it was a private meeting between a businessman and a government official and was slightly awkward because he had bumped into them. However, because the government official he was meeting with was Ye Zhifan, and having a bad impression on him, Principal Cao furrowed his brows unnoticeably. He has decided to take some time later and give the husband of his niece a reminder.
Noticing his nephew Qin Xiu was heading towards the staircase, Principal Cao caught up with a few steps; he spoke with a bit of laughter, âYour mother rushed here hastily, and then sheâll be leaving urgently to the capital and not even staying here for one night, ⦠Iâm afraid sheâll be reprimanded by your Grandpa again, Iâll have to give her a heads-up and let her please your Grandpa some more.â
The duo who left together didnât notice the private booth door behind them was only closed now, pushing down the roiling waves in his heart. Ye Zhifan returned to his seat and chatted with Qin Yi; he then directed the topic onto Principal Cao as if he did it unintentionally.
âPrincipal Cao you mentioned is my Second Uncle, my Grandpa has two sons and daughters, Second Uncle is the third child.â Qin Yi had always loved to come and go with the Cao family, any relative that had close ties with Qin Xiu, he too would have similar ties with them.
Ye Zhifan, who was listening with taut heartstrings, slowly sipped on his white wine⦠in that case, it was a good thing he had been careful. When Principal Cao didnât give him any face and expelled Ying Ying, no matter how angry he was, he had swallowed his rage down.
It was a good thing he had swallowed his rage. Otherwise⦠he would have crossed the Cao family.
The private booth conversation was already talking about Ye Ying wanting to enlist into the Beijing Political Party when a silver card was nudged towards him. Qin Yi glanced at the so-called âa little giftâ from Sun Dongqingâs mouth, while his heart was already whistling a tune.
Meeting with government officials was quite interesting; all of them knew how to give gifts.
He took the bank card without being courteous at all, he then smiled with a sure look: âThatâll be an easy thing, Director Ye, try to give me your daughterâs details as soon as possible, based on my experience, someone like Director Yeâs daughter who had such temperaments, getting into the Beijing Political Party, and staying in the capital wouldnât be a problem.â
âYouâre saying Ye Zhifan wanted to send his daughter into the Beijing Political Party?â Principal Cao, who managed to seize an opportunity downstairs, now stared coldly at his nephew-in-law, even his voice was wrapped in frost, âYou donât even have a diamond cutter, and you dared try to take jobs of mending porcelain?â