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Chapter 1272

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Principal Cao raised his eyes and smiled at Ye Zhifan. He then turned to Old Jiang and said, "Yuxiang can't handle it alone. Go and take care of her."

Yuxiang, surnamed Cao, was Old Jiang's wife and Principal Cao's niece.

Ye Zhifan's heart was in turmoil. The relationship between Old Jiang and Principal Cao was … uncle and nephew? He had investigated Old Jiang's family and knew that his wife was Old Master Cao's niece, but he didn't know … that Principal Cao was also a member of the Cao family!

Old Jiang did not dare to stay any longer. He secretly gave Ye Zhifan a look as he walked out and gently closed the door of the private room. Just as he calmed his mind and looked up, he was so frightened by the figure that was only three steps away from him that he almost fainted.

… Qin Xiu, the real … young master of the Qin family!

Cold sweat gradually appeared on his back. Fortunately, fortunately, Second Uncle didn't go in and didn't see Qin Yi sitting inside. Fortunately, Qin Xiu didn't come with him …

"Uncle, my mother is here. I'll go first." Under the bright crystal lights, the tall and handsome Qin Xiu stood there like a jade carving, attracting the gazes of all the guests who came and went. They were all attracted by his noble aura.

The real young master of the Qin family was right in front of him. Old Jiang secretly wiped away the cold sweat in his heart. Although he was related to the Cao family, he really wasn't related to Qin Xiu.

He didn't dare to say a word. He brushed past Qin Xiu's shoulder and quickly left.

Principal Cao noticed that Old Jiang's expression was a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it. He just thought that it was a little awkward for him to bump into a businessman and an official. However, because the official was Ye Zhifan, Principal Cao, who didn't have a good impression of him, secretly frowned. He planned to find some time later to remind his niece's husband.

Seeing his nephew Qin Xiu walk towards the stairs, Principal Cao, who was walking up the stairs, smiled and said, "Your mother rushed over in such a hurry. After dinner, she rushed back to the capital. She didn't even stay for a night … I'm afraid your grandfather will scold her. I'll go remind her and let her coax your grandfather more."

Ye Zhifan and Qin Yi left together, not noticing that the door of the private room was slowly closing behind them. Ye Zhifan returned to his seat and chatted with Qin Yi for a while. Inadvertently, the topic of their conversation shifted to Principal Cao.

"The Principal Cao you mentioned is my second uncle. My grandfather has two sons and two daughters. My second uncle is the third." Qin Yi had always liked to keep in touch with the Cao family. Whenever Qin Xiu's relatives were close to him, he would also keep in touch with them.

Hearing this, Ye Zhifan's heart tightened. He took a small sip of the white wine. … In that case, it was good that he was cautious. When Principal Cao didn't give him any face and asked Ying Ying to leave, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Fortunately, he restrained himself. Otherwise … he would have become enemies with the Cao family.

Everyone in the room was talking about Ye Ying's intention to enlist in the Beijing political corps. Qin Yi glanced at the bank card that Sun Dongqing had just mentioned and whistled in his heart.

It was interesting to have dealings with officials. They all knew how to give gifts.

Without any hesitation, he took the bank card and smiled confidently, "This matter is easy to handle. Director Ye, prepare your daughter's information for me as soon as possible. Based on my experience, with Director Ye's daughter's temperament, it won't be a problem for her to enter and stay in Beijing."

"You said that Ye Zhifan wants to send his daughter to the Beijing Political Group?" Principal Cao took the opportunity to look at his nephew's son-in-law coldly. Even his voice was cold. "You don't have the ability, yet you dare to take on the porcelain job?"

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