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Instead, she helped Qiao Weidong walk towards the elevator.
However, it must be said that Qiao Weidong's investment acumen was quite good. He bought the property before the limited supply and soaring housing prices, which would have been impossible to afford now.
They might have the net worth, but they don't have that much cash.
Because the two houses were very close, it didn't take long for the group to reach Qiao Yingzi's door.
Fang Yifan turned his head and glanced at Qiao Weidong, noticing that his eyes were bright and he didn't look drunk at all.
Then, he frowned slightly and asked with some curiosity, "Uncle Dong, you're not drunk..."
"Shh!" Before Fang Yifan could finish speaking, he suddenly saw Qiao Weidong and quickly put his finger to his lips.
Then, he said smugly, "Of course! With your dad's low alcohol tolerance, how could he possibly outdrink me!"
Fang Yifan's lips twitched, and he could only manage a weak laugh.
After all, he couldn't agree with what the other man said, and if he hadn't told his father, he would have been in big trouble.
There was no way to refute it, since he still needed to cultivate his future father-in-law's goodwill.
Seeing that Fang Yifan did not refute him, Qiao Weidong nodded in satisfaction and smiled.
Fang Yifan reached out and rubbed his nose.
Then, somewhat curiously, he asked, "Uncle Dong, if you weren't drunk, why were you pretending to be?"
Fang Yifan was supporting Qiao Weidong as they walked behind, while Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian carried their luggage and walked in front.
After hearing Fang Yifan's words, Qiao Weidong subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Song Qian in front of him.
I got a little carried away today and actually challenged Fang Yuan to a drinking contest.
After all, what Song Qian hated most was drinking alone.
If I hadn't been drunk, I probably would have been nagging and criticizing myself for hours today.
However, after pretending to be drunk, she was unable to get angry.
As for tomorrow, the anger will have subsided somewhat.
That's his reason for pretending to be drunk.
Of course, these were all thoughts in his mind.
It's impossible to tell Fang Yifan, otherwise, it would be bad if these younger people knew that they were afraid of Song Qian.
Where will I put my pride in the future?
Qiao Weidong's eyes darted around, then he smiled and said, "Isn't this just me having a drinking contest with your dad?"
"He's already slumped over the table. If I look completely sober, it would be disrespectful to him."
"So, I pretended to be drunk, that's right, that's it."
After hearing his words, Fang Yifan looked at him suspiciously.
Based on my understanding of Qiao Weidong, if what he said is true, he probably won't give my father any face.
They finally had a chance to make fun of each other, so how could they let it go?
Even if he didn't say it, Fang Yifan had already guessed the reason.
Isn't it because he's afraid of Song Qian that he's pretending to be drunk?
Fang Yifan could understand, after all, his own father was also henpecked.
He nodded very perceptively, looking as if he had just realized something.
"Oh, I see."
"Thank you for that, Uncle Dong, you saved my dad some face."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Weidong's eyes flashed; he realized it was indeed just a child.
They're so easily fooled; they believe whatever you tell them.
He patted his chest and whispered, "Your Uncle Dong has always been a loyal friend!"
"Please don't tell him, please don't. Uncle Dong isn't the kind of person who cares about saving face."
Three black lines appeared on Fang Yifan's forehead.
The way you're acting, are you really telling me not to tell?
That would probably be something they wish they could call me right now.
Qiao Weidong was secretly pleased.
Next time, I can brag to Fang Yuan.
After all, his son saw 144.
Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi walked to the door and found that Fang Yifan had not followed them.
So she turned her head and said with a smile, "Fanfan, are you tired?"
"Auntie, let me help you lift it!"
Suddenly, Song Qian's voice reached the ears of the two people who were having a pleasant conversation.
Their bodies trembled slightly.
There's a feeling of guilt, like someone who's done something wrong.
Fortunately, Qiao Weidong kept his head down while speaking.
They weren't detected, so the two of them passed through safely.
Upon hearing this, Fang Yifan quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's alright, Auntie."
"I'm very strong!"
As they spoke, they helped Qiao Weidong walk to their side.
Song Qian smiled at Fang Yifan, but her expression turned sour when she saw Qiao Weidong.
With a cold expression, she complained, "This Qiao Weidong has no idea how much he can drink!"
"Doesn't he know he's drunk and needs me and Yingzi to help him back to his senses?"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Weidong lowered his head even further.
It seemed as if he was afraid of being discovered by Song Qian.
Fang Yifan felt the weight on his arm and his lips twitched.
However, she still had a smile on her face as she explained on behalf of Qiao Weidong:
"Auntie, maybe Uncle Dong thinks that since I'm here, he'll be helped back!"
Hearing this, Song Qian smiled and said, "Fanfan knows how to talk."
After saying that, he turned around and opened the door.
Upon opening the door, Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian, carrying their luggage, walked inside.
Fang Yifan followed behind, helping Qiao Weidong walk inside.
Once inside, I saw Qiao Yingzi heading straight for her room.
She didn't greet Fang Yifan, since he came to their house as if he were at home.
When Song Qian put down what she was holding, her eyes flickered.
Then, he said to Fang Yifan:
"Fanfan, just put him anywhere!"
"I'll go first and help Yingzi pack her things, (is that alright, Zhao?) Is that okay?"
After hearing this, Fang Yifan waved his hand and said with a smile, "Auntie, you go ahead, I'll take good care of Uncle Dong!"
Song Qian gave Fang Yifan an apologetic smile.
Although it felt a bit out of line with hospitality, she genuinely had something important to discuss with Qiao Yingzi.
They had only taken a few steps when they suddenly stopped.
Then he turned around and said with a smile, "If you're thirsty, just take a drink from the fridge and pick out your favorite spoon!"
Fang Yifan nodded and gave an "OK" sign.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I won't stand on ceremony when I come to your house!"
After hearing this, Song Qian felt relieved and walked towards Qiao Yingzi's room.
I saw the figure disappear from my sight.
Fang Yifan glanced at Qiao Weidong, who was leaning on his shoulder, and asked softly:
"Uncle Dong, where should we put you next?"
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At this moment, Qiao Weidong finally raised his head and glanced at Yingzi's room not far away.
At this point, because the conflict between Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian had already broken out, curtains had been installed inside the surveillance window.
From the outside, you can't see what's inside.
Qiao Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appearing on his face, and said to Fang Yifan:
"Alright, Fanfan, just put me on the sofa!"
Fang Yifan didn't think too much about it, nodded, and then put him on the sofa.
……
"Crack!"
Song Qian opened the door and saw Qiao Yingzi lying on her bed.