When Zhao Qingyan returned to Yihongju, there was a sound of stir-frying and a range hood coming from the kitchen. When she walked to the restaurant, there were already two or three fried side dishes on the table. The strong aroma of the food immediately made her index finger buzz. After a busy day, the feeling of hunger also came.

"Wait for a while and the meal will start soon." Qiao Junxi covered the pot and adjusted it to a low heat before turning around and talking to her.

Zhao Qingyan helped to bring the dishes and chopsticks on the table, then walked into the kitchen and looked at the small fire below, as if she had roasted the cold of early winter. She felt warm in her heart, "Did you come back very early today?"

"Get off work on time." Qiao Junxi leaned over and wrote a kiss on her forehead, "Okay, go and serve the rice."

Zhao Qingyan felt hot, and she was covered with the air conditioner brought in from outside just now, so she was no longer cold. She had hot meals to eat after work, which was really good!

After dinner, Zhao Qingyan helped Qiao Junxi clean up and wash the dishes together.

In fact, for families like them, you can hire an aunt. This way, you can save a lot of things and don’t have to do everything yourself. However, the two of them have never discussed this matter, as if they have reached a tacit understanding long ago.

Although some housework is trivial, matching between men and women is also a pleasure. On the contrary, after others do it, the two of them will have less interaction. Moreover, they do not want an outsider to intervene in their lives.

After packing up, Zhao Qingyan originally planned to go to work overtime, but was stopped by Qiao Junxi, "Let's watch TV for a while."

Zhao Qingyan knew that he had been busy with work recently and neglected Qiao Junxi, and felt a little guilty. Thinking that there was no progress in the work for a while, he happily agreed to Qiao Junxi's request.

As soon as the TV was turned on, entertainment news was broadcasting, and the screen was filled with photos of Jiang Haochun and Mu Qingyi.

"The news about Jiang Haochun and Mu Qingyi's wedding in the past two days has made a lot of money, and the preparations for the wedding are also being exposed little by little. Today I just got the latest news that the two will host 50 tables of guests in the Imperial Palace, the most luxurious hotel in the city. And according to reliable news, the Imperial Palace provides full sponsorship. I don't know who is fortunate to be invited..."

Zhao Qingyan turned his face thoughtfully and looked at Qiao Junxi, "Do you agree to provide sponsorship for their wedding?" If she had known this, she should have given the agent a favor.

Qiao Junxi poured her a glass of boiled water.

His black eyes were shiny, as if the lights of the entire city were not as brilliant as those in his eyes. "Do you think I would do such a loss-making business? And it is necessary for the Imperial Palace to take advantage of their popularity?"

"Then this news..." Qiao Junxi said, which was really what Zhao Qingyan thought. So she had not agreed to the agent's request before.

"A wedding order of two million can still make a lot of money. The part you sponsor them is enough to pay for it. So you can treat this sponsorship as a normal sales."

The amount of information in Qiao Junxi's dialect was too great, and Zhao Qingyan opened her eyes wide and digested for a long time.

So, Qiao Junxi settled all the problems for her?

From asking for full sponsorship to now paying 2 million out of your own pocket, my goodness, what did Qiao Junxi do? It's incredible!

Zhao Qingyan looked at him with admiration.
Chapter completed!