One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love
Chapter 85 - 085 Celebration

Chapter 85: Chapter 085 Celebration

After Qiao Yu left the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, she immediately called Su Mengni and asked, "Do you know a woman named Song Song who is very close to Brother Jinghuai?"

"Song Song, I do know her! She’s Xiao Beibei’s head teacher, and I’ve met her! A girl who looks very juvenile, not really remarkable, what’s the matter?"

"You wouldn’t suspect her, would you?"

"Don’t joke about it, it’s impossible! How could President Xiao be interested in such a girl..."

"..."

Qiao Yu clenched her phone, her heart pounding fiercely. She had a premonition that this woman named Song Song had become Xiao Jinghuai’s legitimate wife, taking away the position that originally belonged to her.

"Mengni." Qiao Yu slowly spoke, "Help me find a reliable private detective; I want to investigate this Song Song."

"Alright..."

"But Qiao Yu, that Song Song is really ordinary, it’s impossible for President Xiao to be interested in her."

Qiao Yu directly hung up the phone, knowing that sometimes things that are impossible have a way of happening.

...

A week later, the results of the first round of selection for the World’s First Kitchen were announced online.

Song Song initially didn’t pay much attention, thinking she would surely be eliminated, so she didn’t want to face the result. But Shang Tao kept urging her to check, so she mustered the courage to log into the official page and entered her ID number to see the result.

Then...

To her great surprise, she had actually passed the first round of selection.

She immediately, excitedly, told Shang Tao, and the two girls began to cheer and celebrate on QQ.

Little Bun Who Doesn’t Gain Weight: "Is this real? I thought I was definitely going to be eliminated!"

Beautiful and Enchanting Little Witch: "Your feeling is off, I told you you could pass! Oh, such good news, shouldn’t we celebrate?"

Little Bun Who Doesn’t Gain Weight: "Celebrate?"

Beautiful and Enchanting Little Witch: "Yeah! We definitely have to celebrate, but just the two of us is too few, why don’t we invite little Uncle to join us? Now you’re his wife, and you should definitely share such good news with him."

Little Bun Who Doesn’t Gain Weight: "Let’s not, having him around... I’m not used to it, it makes everything feel weird."

Beautiful and Enchanting Little Witch: "No way, we must, I’ll call little Uncle now, hahaha..."

Soon after, Shang Tao sent another message saying: "Booked at the Imperial Dynasty Club at six o’clock tonight."

Just after Song Song read Shang Tao’s QQ message, she noticed someone also sent her a message...

"Congratulations, I’ll pick you up from school after work to go directly."

"..."

At this moment, Song Song felt nervous, her face was flushed, and she immediately replied, "No need, I’ll take the subway over myself, it’s convenient; I know the Imperial Dynasty."

"Alright."

After finishing the conversation, Song Song logged out of QQ, touched her heated cheeks, and stared at the computer screen for a long time, unable to regain her focus.

A week without seeing him, she suddenly found herself missing him a bit.

Although every meeting, he’s always cross with her, that sort of crossness somehow feels warm.

Ugh! What should she do?

She seems to be falling for him more and more.

...

Imperial Dynasty Club.

Shang Tao sat inside, snacking on seeds while playing a game, while Xiao Jinghuai sat on a single sofa, occasionally glancing at the box door and then at the wall clock.

"Little Uncle, if you’re really worried, just call Baozi!"

"..."

As soon as the words fell, there came a knock on the box door, which was then pushed open...

Song Song smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, when I was coming here... I got a little lost."

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