Qiao Sinian accompanied Rong Jincheng to have a meal, and the wine that Rong Jincheng received was soon delivered.

Qiao Sinian and Rong Jincheng don’t have much common topic, so they naturally get involved in business as they talk.

Rong Jincheng shook his glass and took a sip of wine: "When will Mr. Qiao be free? I'll ask you to play golf. I heard that Mr. Qiao's golf is good."

"I don't have much interest. Mr. Rong's friends in the capital said that they were quite a few of them, just find a few."

"What is Mr. Qiao interested in? I just want to meet Mr. Qiao's ability."

"Work."

"..." Rong Jincheng held his forehead, "When I didn't ask."

"This lotus seed duck is good, and it tastes better than what I have eaten before." Rong Jincheng began to eat dishes seriously, but he is a person who is proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun.

"The sauce is the secret recipe of Qiao's royal chef, and it naturally tastes different from the ones outside." Qiao Sinian said lightly.

"Then will I be blessed in the future? Tsk tsk."

"So that's it." Qiao Sinian did not refute him, "The Spanish ham, honey melon, jade fish soup, and vanilla cod are also the chef's specialties, you can try them."

"Oh, it's good, it looks very attractive." Rong Jincheng tasted it.

Although he didn't know much about Qiao Sinian, he was quite sure of Qiao Sinian's taste.

This man has a unique vision in terms of dressing and decoration design. For example, this restaurant has luxurious decoration but not ostentatiousness, and is full of nobleness, rather than richness.

Rong Jincheng drank a few more sips of wine, and after drinking the red wine, he felt a little drunk in his eyes.

Suddenly, Rong Jincheng's cell phone on the table rang again.

He frowned and glanced at the caller ID. It was Jinyuan again.

"Sorry, answer the phone." This time, Rong Jincheng walked straight out of the restaurant and walked into the corridor, feeling impatient.

"Speak quickly if you have something to do." Rong Jincheng roared.

"Rong, Mr. Rong, Miss Han... It turns out that she didn't go to a friend's house, she went to the hospital." Jinyuan's servant reported.

Rong Jincheng subconsciously squinted his eyes. It's very good, he will lie.

"Which hospital is the hospital where Han Yun lives?" Rong Jincheng's tone had a bit of sarcastic tone and a cold atmosphere.

"No, it's the closest hospital to Jinyuan."

"What did she do?"

"That, that... Mr. Rong, we accidentally threw Miss Han and her, and she went to the bathroom and disappeared."

"Baste! You can throw it away with me, what can I raise you for? "

"Yes, yes, Mr. Rong, we are still looking for it, and we will find Miss Han."

"What did she do in the hospital? She felt uncomfortable?" Rong Jincheng asked.

"We don't know either, but seeing that Miss Han's face is not very good, she vomited all the breakfast and had not yet dripped in."

Rong Jincheng is not a fool. If it is just a small problem, he would not lie to him and celebrate his friend's birthday.

Since it was secretly coming out...

Rong Jincheng's eyes were filled with sinister chills: "Which hospital?"

"Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Rong Jincheng hung up the phone and looked out the window.

It was still raining outside, and the rain was pouring, and it never stopped.

The color of the sky is a bit dark, and this darkness is filled with undispersed gloom and mist, like a dense net, shrouding over the city.

Rong Jincheng's chin was tightly stretched.
Chapter completed!