uch good luck as you! By the way, how did you get here Why didn't you stay with Mr. Xu""What are you talking about! I don't mean that!"The little wolfdog added: "Come with me, if you come with me you...Jiang Lan doesn't like Chinese food.

But he was willing to listen to Song Qingqing talking about her dreams. He found it interesting because there were not such women around him. Most women were like Huo Jiao, beautiful and elegant.

He couldn't imagine Huo Jiao would be willing to come to such a place and eat breakfast here once or twice.

Even if it comes, it will probably be the last time in my life.

For a long time, Jiang Lan listened with a slight frown.

He was startled to find himself daydreaming, thinking about his ex-girlfriend. Their cohabitation had become mundane, after all, and they had broken up... or rather, he'd started dating someone new.

Song Qingqing was still talking.

Jiang Lan's body, however, was being very honest. He gently interrupted her, "Let's eat breakfast somewhere else! I know a pretty good place."

Song Qingqing looked at him in some surprise.

For a moment she repeated, "Change places Do you not like it here, Jiang Lan"

Jiang Lan patiently listened, "It's not that I don't like it! It's just that the wait feels a little long. I know there's a Western breakfast place nearby with really good coffee."

Song Qingqing nodded.

At this time, the waiter brought their breakfast over, a full tray of it.

Song Qingqing didn't want to waste it, she took a bite of an oil stick, biting into the oily, sizzling goodness. She found it delicious and called out to Jiang Lan, "Let's get the rest packaged for us! Jiang Lan, you can think of this as afternoon tea."

Jiang Lan listened and gave a reluctant smile.

Actually, this busy man isn't really used to having afternoon tea. Even if he does have it, it's usually for business appointments. He definitely wouldn't eat fried dough sticks and soy milk.

But he didn't refuse her face.

He thought Song Qingqing was candid and cute. He also found her down-to-earth, unlike the girlfriends he had dated before. If he married her and took her home, he thought she wouldn't be boring in a long marriage.

When it was time to pack, Song Qingqing feared he might get impatient waiting. She kept smiling and soothing him.

Jiang Lan said directly: "I'll wait for you in the car!"

Song Qingqing clearly let out a sigh of relief.

"When Jiang Lan heard the others leave, a familiar waitress came over and whispered, "Where did you fish this gold master from He looks like he's got money all over him… Qingqing, is he married"

Song Qingqing's face flushed red: "He is still single, we are freely in love, there is no interference with the family."

The waiter definitely wouldn't believe it!

But she just smiled.

Song Qingqing felt a bit wronged. She carried breakfast back to Jiang Lan's car and didn't say a word... Jiang Lan turned his head to look at her and started the car: "What's wrong"

His tone was gentle, but for some reason, Song Qingqing felt a sense of distance.

She bit her lip and thought for a moment, then said, "Mr. Jiang, do you think we might not be suitable"

Jiang Lan listened, his expression remaining calm. After about five minutes of driving, he continued, "What Don't you want to be with me"

He wasn't trying to comfort her.

Song Qingqing thought for a long time, and digested it herself: "Think!"

Jiang Lan drove with one hand and held her hand with the other.

In his imagination, love was all sweet, but he held a bag of soy milk and fried dough sticks. Though it was in a bag, the outer plastic bag was still greasy.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed. His experience wouldn't have been good.

He thought, it turns out not all women are like Huo Jiao, maintaining a perfect image at all times. Turns out unmarried women can be this down-to-earth too.

……

In the end, breakfast wasn't eaten because Ginger's breakfast was about to start!

He had no choice but to send Song Qingqing back to her place and then drove himself to the company. When he got out of the car, he noticed a bag of breakfast on the passenger seat... greasy.

The car window tapped, and he rolled it down. It was his secretary, Anna.

Anna is young and beautiful, wearing a pretty secretary uniform, and her smile is sweet; "General Jiang, the breakfast meeting will begin soon!"

Jiang Lan pointed to the passenger seat: "Deal with this!"

Anna looked at the breakfast and couldn't help but be surprised. Then, very naturally, she said, "Miss Huo had Chinese breakfast with Mr. Jiang today"

Jiang Lan listened and opened the car door to get out, her voice very faint: "We're breaking up!"

Anna: ... (Then who is this wild woman)

My old boss has a new love!

But with a new boss, eyebrows furrowed in the elevator, looking rather unhappy... He looked up at the red numbers above the elevator and suddenly asked: "Anna, what's a good gift to give an ex-girlfriend"

Anna remained sweetly responsible: "Based on General Jiang's past experience, plus Miss Huo's identity, sending a set of jewelry worth around 50 million would be more suitable. Too little, and it might feel inadequate!"

She asked again, "Mr. Jiang, would you like me to handle this for you"

Anna thought the new girl wasn't up to par, otherwise why would Mr. Jiang look so absent-minded He didn't have any of that flirty energy you get when you're in love. Remember when Mr. Jiang was with Miss Huo two years ago He was very image-conscious and full of life.

Jiang Lan was a little distracted during the meeting.

He was thinking about what breakup gift to give Huo Jiao, should it be a ruby or a sapphire, or maybe just a diamond This preoccupation caused the meeting quality to drop, and they didn't come to a conclusion all day.

When Jiang's father was about to leave work, he called him aside for a chat and subtly asked about his private life: "I heard that you've been dating the one from the Huo family for quite some time. Why don't you bring her back to meet the old man"

Jiang Lan listened, sitting on the armrest of the sofa, her long legs stretched out.

Upon hearing this, he calmly said: "I broke up with her!"

Mr. Jiang was speechless: "You talked for so long and still broke up Didn't you live together"

Jiang Lan listened: "Dad, how did you know"

"I heard what your mother said! She sounded very happy."

It's no surprise that gossip travels fast and wide in high society!

Jiang Lan heard another bombshell: "I'm dating someone again! The kind I want to marry!"

Mr. Jiang perked up: "What kind of person I'll filter it out so that I can send the right one to Grandpa!"

Jiang Lan, of course, wasn't stupid. He embellished Song Qingqing's identity a little: "We met at the club."es with him, feeling it was neither bad nor good.Perhaps everywhere else, marriage is possible.In the darkness, she stood there, a sheen of tears glistening in her eyes for some unknown reason.Lu Qian...