RICH OVERNIGHT

CHAPTER 11

As Song Xue'er thought about it, her father had already spoken, "My daughter, how could this be the connection I seek? If I could find the connection, would it be necessary this morning that my anger was so great? Xue'er, father was feeling a little anxious this morning and said "send you to Ma Ge". Those are angry words, you don't get angry with dad yeah ..."

His father's words made Song Xue'er's face blush in embarrassment and the redness on her face instantly increased to a certain degree.

"What are you talking about, my friends are listening to him on the side! Only you can say it to send me to Ma Ge!"

Song Xue'er's face heated up, then stood up and walked to the side to call.

"Dad, is this really not the connection you're looking for?" Song Xue'er confirmed it again.

"If I can get the connection, can I let you accompany Ma Ge for one night ..."

Song Xue'er closed her eyes, then took a deep breath and held the swear words in her mouth, "Can you not mention this anymore? My friends were there, let alone me turning on the loudspeaker, you've put your daughter to shame."

"Your friends are all there, ouch, blame me, Xue'er, why should you turn on the loudspeaker ..."

"Here you go, if you still say it again, I can't wait to find a place to hide." Song Xue'er held onto her forehead with her hands.

Why do I turn on the loudspeaker, instead of this thinking that you are looking for the connection, then get ready to show off in front of friends, he said, but now it has instead failed to flaunt it and become a bad scandal for itself!

"Haiz, Xue'er, could it be your friend who helped look for that connection?"

"My friend ..." Song Xue'er glanced back at the people at the dining table and there really was a possibility of that, since they had all called in before.

"It's thought it was your friend! He has helped us a lot and you should thank him well." His father cleared his mind.

"Okay, just like that, close it!" Song Xue'er's attitude was much more relaxed at this moment. It might have been my friend who helped, but you still scolded me earlier and let me get involved in a bad scandal.

"Wait a minute, it should be the person who helped our family there is a little connection with the president of the Trade Federation. This matter was resolved through President Chi. This guy is unusual and you should pay attention to him." His father added one more sentence.

After closing the call, Song Xue'er walked back to the dining table suspiciously. When talking about the problem, everyone felt very interested. Who was it, could even connect her connections with the president of the Trade Federation.

Song Xue'er's expression seemed to be very calm. His eyes scanned the faces of everyone and finally locked on the person closest to him, Jiang Beibei, then asked, "Beibei, are you the one who helped me find his connection?"

Jiang Beibei was stunned, then said as she shook her head, "How could I have such a hard connection, Xue'er, are you joking?"

"really?" Song Xue'er asked again while lowering her head.

"Yes!" Jiang Beibei suddenly felt strange.

Song Xue'er's gaze turned to Cui Wenwen next to Jiang Beibei, "Wenwen, did you help me?"

"No, no, Xue'er, I've called all the relatives I can call and they all can't help her ..." Cui Wenwen shook her head.

Furthermore, Song Xue'er looked around one after another.

"Huang Ge, did you find the connection for me?"

"Ren Hao, did you find the connection?"

"Xiaohui, is that you?"

...

Song Xue'er had asked everyone, but when she reached Qin Lang, she immediately jumped up.

He wasn't sure about others, but this Qin Lang, huh, the one who dared to rush to Citibank without a card, was that him? This is not an international joke, is it?

"Who is that?" Song Xue'er lowered her gaze, then thought seriously in her mind. Suddenly, a name appeared in his mind like blinding lightning.

Other than the people present, the only person Song Xue'er contacted was Zhang Chi. According to the current situation, it should be Zhang Chi!

Song Xue'er turned on her phone, then looked up Zhang Chi's number and called him.

Is that really him? Can his family connect him with President Chi?

When Song Xue'er was feeling suspicious, the call there had been connected.

"Hello, Xue'er, what about the situation now?" Zhang Chi asked worriedly.

"Are you helping me?" Song Xue'er asked as she looked forward to Zhang Chi's reply.

"After you called me, I immediately asked my father for help. My father said that he and president Chi were classmates and he would go to the Trade Federation to try it, but now I still haven't asked my father ..." Zhang Chi said uncertainly.

"It's over, this matter has been resolved perfectly!" Song Xue'er smiled widely, "Zhang Chi, I know that it's you. My father told me that someone was looking for President Chi to take care of him. Zhang Chi, thank you so much ..."

"Good if it's done, it's just a trivial matter isn't it?" Zhang Chi's tone sounded relieved.

"Thank you very much, you also know that how strong the Tianshi group is. He wants to eliminate our family, how could our family possibly fight him? It was possible that it would eventually fall bankrupt, let alone Ma Ge definitely would not let it go so easily. I might be ... Therefore, you really have helped me a lot." When he thought of that, Song Xue'er felt fear. His gratitude towards Zhang Chi became heavier, even his eyes became teary.

"You don't think that." Zhang Chi smiled faintly.

"You've come to Xian Ya Ju now, I'm treating people here! I want to thank you in person!" Song Xue'er invited him warmly.

"Okay, I'll be right away." Zhang Chi agreed. When thinking of Song Xue'er's beautiful face, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. When covering up his call, Song Xue'er looked around proudly.

When others heard about the president of the Trade Federation, they were completely shocked. Was it an ordinary person who could connect a connection with the president of the Trade Federation?

Song Xue'er still had such friends, how could they not feel envious? Then, Song Xue'er's friends were looking forward to it.

When he saw the people present using a look of admiration to look at him, his heart felt more balanced and his expression became much more arrogant.

Zhang Chi attended Jinling University of Information Technology and was not far from Jinling University, so he immediately rushed to Xian Ya Ju.

Zhang Chi has a height of 1.85 meters. His body was stout and a little fat. Her hair was curly and used a razor to shave off white marks on both sides. Her pale face was slightly shiny.

"Zhang Chi, here!" Song Xue'er immediately walked towards Zhang Chi with a smile on her face and naturally grabbed Zhang Chi's hand. He slightly lowered his head and looked Zhang Chi in the eyes with the gentle temperament of the little lady, "Thank you for helping me who is in trouble, I am truly touched."

Zhang Chi subconsciously glanced at the hand held by Song Xue'er. He also ventured to hold Song Xue'er's hand. When he saw Song Xue'er who was in front of him, his eyes stopped to move, "Don't say anything like this again for the future, it's no big deal."

Song Xue'er smiled and brought Zhang Chi to the dining table. When the others at the dining table saw Zhang Chi coming, they all stood up and looked at him flattered.

Zhang Chi was a person who had connections with the president of the Trade Federation and his status was much higher than those students. If you want to hang out with people like this, can you not make a good impression on them?

"So many people." Zhang Chi walked to the dining table. When he saw someone else standing up to greet him, he felt very comfortable and pressed his hand, "Everyone is sitting down, what's it for?"

After Zhang Chi finished speaking, everyone just sat down.

"Sit with me." Song Xue'er pulled Zhang Chi and walked to her own seat, but Zhang Chi's body was so stocky, that Song Xue'er could only be forced to sit down, it was troublesome to want to move the chopsticks.

"Everything shifts first." Zhou Xin immediately greeted the others and everyone moved, but the effect was still not very satisfactory, whereas Song Xue'er and Zhang Chi felt extremely claustrophobic.

"Qin Lang."

When everyone moved his stool, Song Xue'er suddenly looked towards Qin Lang with a slightly darkened expression on her face. When Qin Lang looked at him, Song Xue'er did not feel ashamed at all.

"Or don't you go first, at first I didn't take you and now you almost eat a lot. The campus is also not far away, go back to your dorm first."

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