Chapter 54
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It was fine if the person who ate her noodles had finished it, but why did he leave some soup? What did he mean? Was he trying to provoke her?
Zhang Hong, who was wiping the table, sneered when she heard this. "How ignorant, who stole your noodles to eat? But Miss Qiao, can you wash the dishes if you steal food in the middle of the night? "
Qiao Lian frowned. "I cooked two bowls of noodles yesterday and planned to eat the other one this morning. No one touched it, so how could it be gone?"
Zhang Hong twitched her mouth. "Who knows?"
"You don't know? Then could it be a rat or a wild dog that ate my noodles? "
As soon as she said this, she suddenly heard a cough coming from the second floor.
She turned around and saw Shen Liangchuan standing at the staircase.
Qiao Lian's words were stuck in her throat.
Did he hear what she said just now?
Ahhhhh, did he think that it was embarrassing for her to quarrel with the nanny over a bowl of noodles? Moreover, wasn't it too rude of her to call him a rat and a wild dog?
As she was thinking, Shen Liangchuan finally came downstairs.
Zhang Hong walked up to Shen Liangchuan and said, "Mr. Shen, Caretaker Li called just now. Madam wants you to have breakfast with her at the old mansion."
Shen Liangchuan nodded and put on the jacket that another nanny handed to him. He walked to the door calmly.
Qiao Lian heaved a sigh of relief when she saw him like this.
It seemed like he hadn't heard what she said just now.
But as he changed his shoes, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head. His deep voice floated out. "Miss Qiao."
Qiao Lian hurriedly said, "Huh?"
"What's the surname of the director of Ambition?"
Qiao Lian didn't understand. "Wang!"
"What?"
"Wang."
"I can't hear you clearly."
Qiao Lian shouted loudly, "Wang, Wang, Wang!"
Shen Liangchuan was satisfied. He replied with a faint "Oh" and walked out.
Qiao Lian: … So, what did he mean by that? As the male lead of Ambition, how could he not know the surname of the director?
Moreover, why did she feel like she had just learned to bark like a dog?
Qiao Lian threw this strange thought to the back of her mind. After making sure that Shen Liangchuan had left the villa, she turned to look at Zhang Hong.
Zhang Hong straightened her body and looked at her snappily. "Ms. Qiao, don't you feel ashamed to be making a fuss over a bowl of noodles? It's not like you don't have hands and feet. What do you want to eat? Can't you make it yourself? "
Qiao Lian smirked at her arrogant look. A cold look flashed in her eyes as she said, "Zhang Hong, are you sure you want to make things difficult for me?"
Zhang Hong sneered and lowered her head to continue wiping the table. "Miss Qiao, I don't understand what you're saying. What do you mean by that? "
She looked at the other housekeeper and said, "Aiyo, some people just don't know their place. They obviously have an undeserved reputation, but they're still putting on airs here. Ha!"
Qiao Lian took in a deep breath at his sarcastic remark.
Without saying a word, she walked straight into the kitchen, took out a bottle of milk, and walked over to Zhang Hong.
She suddenly smiled and flipped her wrist. A bottle of milk flew out and spilled all over the carpet!
The carpet in the living room had a red and white pattern. If the milk was spilled, it would be a big project to clean the carpet.
Zhang Hong's pupils shrank. "You …!"
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