Listening to Zhao Qi's words, Qian Jiacheng sneered. Obviously, although this second-generation ancestor is over 20 years old, his temper has become stronger. His mother still indulged him so much. If he meets a richer man in the future, it would be strange if he doesn't end up.

"Zhao Qi. Stop quarrel. Don't think that dad doesn't know. You love to cause trouble when you are in Shanghai. If you love racing, you will be very indulging in Modu. Don't make trouble when you have nothing to do."

"Dad! You say that to your son!" Zhao Qi glared angrily, and was about to leave. When Chen Jingfei saw him, he hurriedly grabbed Zhao Qi's hand and said, "Okay, son, why are you stubborn with your father?" Then he said to Zhao Guojiang again: "Old Zhao, Mr. Zhao, you won't just watch your son be bullied..."

"Okay..." Zhao Guojiang thought of the consequences of not agreeing to his wife before, so he could only temporarily respond: "When the cocktail party is over, let's talk about it. I can see if I can ask someone to help..."

When Zhao Qi heard this, he felt very proud and said viciously: "Little girl, you are so beautiful now." While speaking, he kept the license plate number in his heart.

Qian Jiacheng sat in the car, watching this scene, waiting for them to leave before starting the BMW, muttering unhappy: "What a ***, a playboy!"

Soon his BMW drove out. Out of a little curiosity, he leaned his head to look at the Toyota that Zhao Qi mentioned just now. After seeing it, he immediately stepped on the brakes.

"One man and one woman?" Qian Jiacheng stared at Toyota's car number and recalled Zhao Qi's words just now. After a few seconds, a trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Jiangxiwen, I want you to look good now..."

Qian Jiacheng quickly reversed, parked his BMW again, and then quickly chased him out. After a few minutes, he caught up with Zhao Guojiang's family, and then greeted him enthusiastically: "Uncle Zhao, you are here, my dad asked me to wait for you downstairs."

"Oh..." Zhao Guojiang turned his head and looked at Qian Jiacheng: "You are so polite, Old Qian is so polite. Didn't there be entrepreneurs who are stronger than me to support you? Could it be that he was waiting for that person himself?"

Zhao Guojiang's joke was a bit complacent. Qian Jiacheng admired his father even more when he heard this. Before the cocktail party, his father Qian Ming told him who should date and what kind of personality they have. Regarding Zhao Guojiang, his father said nothing wrong.

"How can it be? It's not as good as the friendship between our two families in a big entrepreneur. After all, you and my dad are old friends. He said that if there weren't too many people above and he was afraid of losing his respect, he would come to pick you up in person."

"Old friend, yes..." Zhao Guojiang laughed.

Qian Jiacheng looked at Chen Jingfei again and said, "Auntie is getting younger and younger, much more beautiful than my mother."

Chen Jingfei was very happy to hear that. She always likes to dress up and has a very feminine demeanor in her forties, but she doesn’t have much grace in her heart. She likes to listen to people’s praise. Compared with others, Qian Jiacheng actually used his mother as her foil, which made her very comfortable: "Where, Jiacheng, I haven’t seen you for a few years, and my mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Zhao Qi, this is your brother Cheng, so why don’t you say hello."

Zhao Qi kept looking around, absent-minded. After hearing what his mother said, he glanced at Qian Jiacheng casually, "Brother Jiacheng..."

Qian Jiacheng was not angry. He was able to be calm for the second generation ancestor who was so flirtatious, not to mention that he would use this cannon fodder to cause trouble for Jiangxi Wen later.

"Zhao Qi, you have grown so tall. You can call me Jiacheng. You don't have to be so polite. When you were in college, we were playing with cars together." When Zhao Qi heard about the car, he seemed to have a little energy. His eyes lit up, but then he became dim again. He frowned, ignored Qian Jiacheng and turned around and walked towards the hotel.

"Zhao Qi, come back for me, why are you so rude!" Zhao Guojiang was a little embarrassed, looked at Qian Jiacheng and shook his head.

"Jiacheng, don't be surprised. This child is still young and ignorant!" In Chen Jingfei's eyes, her son is always like a teenager, but she forgot that Zhao Qi is twenty-two.

Qian Jiacheng smiled and said, "It's okay, I think Zhao Qi has a straight temper and is a friend worth dating. Uncle and aunt, let's go upstairs together, the party is on the top floor!"

"I really envy Lao Qian." Zhao Guojiang sighed, Chen Jingfei smiled at Qian Jiacheng, and then gave Zhao Guojiang a blank look.

The three of them were talking on the scene, caught up with Zhao Qi, took the elevator, and soon arrived at the top floor. When the waiter saw Qian Jiacheng bringing people up in person, he naturally didn't ask much.

"Uncle, aunty, my dad is there." Qian Jiacheng said, "Let's go over."

"No, your aunt and I will go by myself. I haven't seen Lao Qian for a long time. Give him a surprise." Zhao Guojiang said.

"Old Zhao is like an old naughty boy." Chen Jingfei said with a smile.

"Auntie, isn't that good? Uncle Zhao is energetic, and he and my dad are old friends, so just be as easy as possible."

"Yes, that's it!" Zhao Guojiang called his son to go with him, but Zhao Qi didn't know where he ran.

"Uncle, you guys go, I will take care of Zhao Qi, don't worry."

"Oh, I'll bother you." Zhao Guojiang had no choice but to do anything to his son. After saying that, he took his wife to walk towards Qian Ming. Qian Jiacheng knew that Zhao Guojiang's so-called surprise to his father was not casual, but liked to see the scene where everyone praised him. Today, he was the second successful rich man with his personal assets of 50 million.
Chapter completed!