In the Accord's private room, Qiao Junxi finally waited for his guests.

"Miss Zhao, you are late." He raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, and spoke expressionlessly.

The visitor didn't seem to care, and smiled brightly, then sat down opposite Qiao Junxi, "Young Master Qiao San shouldn't mind. I've been delayed for a while on the road, and I'm really hungry now."

The woman's performance was generous and natural, which was a bit beyond Qiao Junxi's expectations. He subconsciously looked up and looked at her twice. "I've ordered it. I believe it will be served soon."

That's right, the person who came to the banquet was Zhao Silin. As Yang Xi said, her figure and appearance were far from Zhao Qingyan. Zhao Qingyan's whole body exuded a fresh and refined taste, giving people a feeling of youth. The "Zhao Xiaoqi" in front of her was covered with wavy hair and a bit crazy and unruly style. The exquisite makeup and perfect body curves conveyed the taste of a mature woman - sexiness.

"Mr. Qiao San looked at me like this. Do you think I am much better than that Miss Zhao? Otherwise, you should break up with her and be with me." Zhao Silin blinked her enchanting eyes and said in a bewitching way.

Qiao Junxi was unmoved at all, "Why did you pretend to be Miss Zhao's seventh?"

"Who pretended? I was the seventh lady of the Zhao family. Besides, your girlfriend never stood in front of everyone and admitted it openly, so why bother to occupy the pit and not to shit?" Zhao Silin said disapprovingly.

Qiao Junxi snorted coldly, "So, are you trying to attract the attention of the Zhao family?"

Zhao Silin pulled her thin lips and smiled, "I'm also trying to attract your attention. Otherwise, I'll do whatever I want to please your family!" She stared at Qiao Junxi with a fascinated look, her voice a little sweet.

Listening to her, she seemed to have a straightforward and cheerful personality.

But Qiao Junxi noticed the floating light in her eyes and her eyes kept blinking, which was clearly calculating, so Qiao Junxi would not even believe what she said.

"I don't care what your purpose is, please stop it. This is my first time warning you and the last time." In fact, there is no need for Qiao Junxi to meet her. But meeting her may not be without benefits. At least her acting skills are full of loopholes.

Qiao Junxi's evil aura made Zhao Silin a little shocked. But she was also prepared. She casually played with the newly made nails on her hands and spoke softly, "Young Master Qiao is too naive. This game has just begun and the good show has not yet been staged. How can it end now?"

"Tell me about your conditions."

"I was interviewed by a media outlet. I wonder if I can help Master Qiao San to attend with me?" Zhao Silin leaned forward with graceful body. She reached out to hold Qiao Junxi, but Qiao Junxi avoided it without a trace. Her beautiful forehead wrinkled, and her eyes that looked like Qiubo kept shining towards Qiao Junxi.

Qiao Junxi remembered another pair of bright eyes with clear water, and her heart moved slightly.

So the tenderness in his eyes disappeared in a second, and it became ruthless, "Impossible!" If he appeared with Zhao Silin, it would be like helping her prove her identity.
Chapter completed!