Manager Liao glanced at her strangely and said calmly: "You're welcome, I'm here today mainly for Miss Qiao. Boss has also arranged it and must serve Miss Qiao and Miss Qiao's friends well."

Everyone couldn't help but envy: "Jierou, we really benefited from you."

"I have to thank Mr. Lin."

Jiang Mengyu turned to Lin Heng and said, "Mr. Lin, thank you. No, my name is Jierou. It's time to call you brother-in-law. Thank you for your brother-in-law."

Lin Heng has not received any feedback from his friends yet, but according to the on-site arrangements, his friends should have made arrangements.

He smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Manager Liao smiled and said, "Miss Qiao, please."

Qiao Jierou lifted her skirt and walked towards the reception car gracefully.

However, Manager Liao walked to Qiao Weiyang and his voice became more respectful: "Miss Qiao, please."

Qiao Weiyang had already vaguely known from the moment that Manager Liao should have come to pick her up, but she didn't dare to be too sure. After hearing what Manager Liao said, she almost understood.

She had heard that Su Zhuoqian had an industry here, and she also heard Xiaobao say that she liked to come for skiing. Now it seems that this place should be Su Zhuoqian's place.

She nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Jierou's movements were stiff and her eyes fell on Manager Liao.

Manager Liao was following Qiao Weiyang with a respectful attitude.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Although the people in the crew were not completely aware of the situation of the Qiao family, they also knew that Qiao Weiyang had long been separated from the Qiao family, and they grew up in the countryside, so they basically rely on themselves.

Only Qiao Jierou is the real daughter of the Qiao family, and she is a real white and rich beauty.

However, Manager Liao came to pick up Qiao Weiyang.

In other words, the ski resort was opened for Qiao Weiyang, and everyone was able to come in with Qiao Weiyang's blessing, not Qiao Jierou.

"Weiyang, so was your friend invited us here?" Yang Qianhui asked with a smile.

"Well, yes. Everyone have fun. Get in the car." Qiao Weiyang nodded.

Qiao Jierou grabbed the fingers on the hem of the skirt and kept pinching them tightly, so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head.

Fortunately, she just walked towards the car with her skirt and did not sit in the main seat specially prepared for "Ms. Qiao".

Everyone had already wanted to play, and now they were too lazy to care about the things that were there, and they all followed Qiao Weiyang into the car.

Only Jiang Mengyu is still following Qiao Jierou.

Qiao Jierou bit her lip and bite a trace of blood.

Lin Heng's cell phone rang, and he immediately picked it up.

His friend's voice came from the opposite side: "Sorry, Lin Heng, the VIPs here are indeed very identifiable, and they don't want to let anyone in at will. I'll make an appointment for you next time."

"I understand, thank you."

Lin Heng hung up his phone, his voice a little dry: "My friend said that he had no arrangements to come in today."

"It's okay, Brother Heng." Qiao Jierou's voice was also unpleasant.

Jiang Mengyu said dissatisfiedly: "But, how did Qiao Weiyang come in? Where did she get her friends?"

Lin Heng and Qiao Jierou also wanted to know the reason for this problem, but they had no way to know it now.

The three of them have lost interest in playing, but now they are leaving right away, which is too unpretentious to give the crew a face.

Helplessly, they had to follow.

Qiao Weiyang arrived at the ski resort and didn't play at all. She explained to everyone and left.

Everyone was busy playing and didn't focus on her.

Qiao Weiyang went out of the trail and headed straight to a mountain road, walking and watching along the way.

The snow here should be artificial snow. It can maintain such beautiful accumulated snow all year round, which shows that it is expensive.

It is precisely because of these snow that the growth of the plants around them is slightly different from that in other places.

Qiao Weiyang took a casual look and saw several plants suitable for medicine. After thinking about it, she still called Su Zhuoqian.

Su Zhuoqian was at the ski resort today and was accompanying a foreign client. Because the other party likes skiing very much, he arranged this place.

When he learned that Qiao Weiyang was also outside, he told Zhou Lang to make proper arrangements and he was chatting with the other party.

Seeing Qiao Weiyang's call, he picked up the phone.

The customer is also an old customer, just like a friend, and said disrespectfully: "Go and pick it up."

Su Zhuoqian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and picked it up: "Hey."

"I'm at the ski resort, you know?"

"You know. Are you still satisfied with Zhou Lang's arrangement?"

"I'm quite satisfied. I saw a few medicinal herbs in the back mountain and wanted to pick them. However, I just don't know if I can pick them here at will."

"Every grass and every tree in the whole mountain is yours. As long as it is not written into the criminal law, you can do it according to your wishes."

Qiao Weiyang laughed: "What about the matter written into the criminal law?"

"As long as you want to do it... I will try my best to help you find the best lawyer."

"Then I'm going to do it." Qiao Weiyang reached out and pulled up a weed.

“It’s what you want.”

Qiao Weiyang hung up the phone and then focused on finding medicinal materials.

However, there are too many traces of artificial construction here, and in fact, there are not many medicinal materials that can be used. After finding a few, they are all ordinary flowers and plants.

The crew members were still skiing on the snow.

Everyone is equipped with special coaches and step-by-step teaching, and everyone is in high spirits.

Suddenly, everyone saw a car that was obviously different from the reception car just now.

Everyone couldn't help but look at this side.

The car approached, stopped aside, and walked out of the car a man.

He was wearing a high-end custom suit. When he got off the car, he buttoned the buttons with his backhand, his movements were neat and neat, and he was particularly handsome.

The man had a cold face, as if nothing in the world had to do with him.

Jiang Mengyu was the first to recognize his identity: "It's Mr. Su!"

"Which Young Master Su?" asked strangely.

"Young Master Su from Kyoto's largest Su family!" Jiang Mengyu attended the Su family's feast last time. Her appearance to Su Zhuoqian had already been imprinted in her mind, as deep as a knife carved, and it was lingering at all.

"Is Su Zhuoqian and Mr. Su?"

"It's really Mr. Su!"

"So today's big shot at the ski resort is Mr. Su!"

"Oh my God, it's so handsome!" Everyone whispered. They were all people who had seen countless male celebrities. People in the entertainment industry were the most accustomed to packaging, controlling their words and deeds, and showing their best side to others.

But compared with those wrapped stars, everything about the man in front of him is natural.

"So today's venue is Mr. Su!"
Chapter completed!