In the northern part of Beijing, every inch of land is at a premium, not to mention that although their location is not within the Third Ring Road, it is also a famous entertainment street.

Next to it are two song cities, as well as bars, billiards halls, and teahouses. Not far away, there are rooms in the school district.

Qiao Ange only made some rough calculations, and found that Panxia's store cost at least 7 to 8 million. For someone like her who earns several thousand yuan a month, this is an astronomical figure.

Although Zhang Xiangwen was very familiar with her, in business, he was stupid to sign a transfer contract with her without asking for money. Isn't he really afraid that she will sell the store and run away with the money?

It can't be that simple.

"Sister Qiao, look, look, a big Internet celebrity has come to our store," Feifei hid behind Qiao Ange and pointed at a bunch of people with a red face, "Bai Bai, Brother Bai, he has millions of fans on Weibo.

Well, he is really handsome in person."

"Just take a look, don't stare at people, service will be normal for a while, don't go and ask for photos." Qiao Ange patted her on the back, "There will be many big stars you can meet in the future, it's not like this."

Although their hotel is not very high-end, it is opposite the old city tower. There are too many celebrities who come here.

However, this Brother Bai seems to be a food blogger. Is there any other purpose for coming to the store at this time of crisis?

Qiao Ange couldn't help but think too much. Now she had seen the influence of public opinion. In the past, the private rooms here were all booked before dinner time, and sometimes they even had to change the channel.

Not to mention the lobby, when it’s busy, guests have to clear their own tables, otherwise they won’t be able to grab a seat.

But looking at the past two days, since the video of the fight spread, there have been a lot less people.

But even if people come to have a meal, they can't rush out.

"Brother Bai really has no airs at all. Aren't they afraid of being photographed just eating in the hall?" Li Yuan asked in a low voice.

"Public figures, the more special they are, the more they will be scolded. People like him will feel very close to the people. Didn't you just say that he has no airs?"

Qiao Ange has been watching here. Brother Bai is indeed very polite in dealing with others. He is very good to the waiters and staff around him. He is not angry when passers-by watch and take pictures. He is also very cooperative when people want to take photos.

Moreover, they probably just went out to have a working meal, and within an hour, they left after finishing the meal.

When they finally paid the bill, Qiao Ange asked Li Yuan to give them two cans of Coke. Although it was not worth much and they might not know how to drink it, it was a small token of appreciation.

Brother Bai smiled at Qiao Ange: "Thank you. If you are on Weibo, you can follow me and add me as a friend via private message. I will give you a gift in return."

Qiao Ange had registered a Weibo account, but she had not logged in for many years. She originally wanted to refuse, but she felt it was very rude, so she nodded: "Okay."

She just said it casually, but when Feifei heard about it, she urged her to become Brother Bai's friend.

Qiao Ange noted the name of Qingfeng Restaurant, and the other party actually passed it.

But there has been no movement since then. I wanted to say something in return, but I was just being polite.

It was past 11 o'clock after get off work in the evening, and Qin Zhe insisted on sending Qiao Ange back.

"It's only ten minutes away. Actually, you really don't need to send him off." Qiao Ange wore a thin coat, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slower than usual.

"I don't have time at work, so I can only spend these ten minutes alone with you." Qin Zhe walked to the left of Qiao Ange, asking her to go to the safe side.

Qiao Ange smiled.

Qin Zhe wasn't a talkative person, and Qiao Ange didn't know what to talk about, so the two of them walked for a few minutes without saying anything else.

A car whizzed by next to him. Qin Zhe subconsciously turned to the side and hugged Qiao Ange in vain.

In fact, he was just holding her shoulders, but when he blocked her, the distance between them was gone now.

The tip of Qiao Ange's nose touched his chest, and the scent of laundry detergent on his clothes instantly filled all her senses.

His heartbeat was strong, but at this moment, it seemed a little too fast.

"Are you okay?" His voice was low and magnetic, especially nice in the night.
Chapter completed!