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At first, I thought Joe didn't look easy to get along with today.

Now seeing that the other party is also worried about the university curriculum, song Yanqing feels a bit funny.

The knowledge from childhood to university has not been a problem for him, even if it has been a long time, those contents are also kept in mind.

It's not difficult to do Joe a little favor.

Qiao is not a white zhanren. After Song Yanqing agreed, she said, "you can ask me what you want."

She can't see that song Yanqing has something to ask her.

Song Yanqing nodded: "when eating, I will say it."

Song Yanqing introduced the location is in a high-end restaurant.

The appearance here doesn't look like a restaurant. After entering, it looks like a guild hall. It's very big inside, almost all of which are individual private rooms. The decoration style of the combination of East and West is hidden in the downtown area, which makes it chic and elegant.

Song Yanqing introduced to Qiao Jin: "the chef here is the successor of a famous teacher in China. He has studied abroad for more than ten years, and his cooking is very good. You need to make an appointment for a meal here. I'll ask them to input your information. When you want to come over for dinner, just say it in advance. "

Joe shook his head. "There's no need to be that troublesome."

The waiter inside led them to a special private room and said with a smile, "Mr. Song, is it still the old rule?"

Song Yanqing nodded and asked Qiao Jin, "what do you like?"

"Whatever you want," Joe said today

Song Yanqing nodded and said to the waiter, "just like me."

The waiter nodded away with a smile.

The table is a special rectangular carved wooden table, two people sit opposite.

Joe sat down and looked around briefly.

Apart from the chic and elegant decoration of the room, in fact, there is nothing to see.

No matter how elegant you are, you can't beat the man sitting opposite.

As long as he is here, the scenery around him seems to set him off.

Eyebrows and corners of the eyes are decorated with lingering charm that people can't move their eyes.

The bones are full of cold winter pines and cypresses, but the surface maintains elegant demeanor.

It is too good-looking, will let people unconsciously look back on him.

Seeing Qiao Jin's eyes moving around and then turning to him, song Yanqing said with a smile on his eyebrows and a low voice: "maybe it's a little abrupt, but I must admit that I inquired about you from your two brothers. Did you and Mrs. Mu live alone in Huicheng before?"

Joe shrugged his shoulders and said, "yes."

It's all things that can be found out. There's nothing to deny.

Song Yanqing nodded slightly and did not continue to ask. He just looked at Qiao Jin and said, "Qiao Jin, if you don't suggest it, can you explain to me something about lingnianshi? My father was in a hurry just now, and I have a lot of questions. "

"Yes."

Qiao thought for a moment and said, "actually, there's nothing to say. The psychic Master said that he is a person with spiritual thoughts. It's like winning the lottery. Very few people can get it, but they don't necessarily have the mind to control the mind. Many people will be demonized and become demonized psychics. This kind of person, usually with the instinct of destruction and erosion, is a disaster."

Song Yanqing has a strong understanding ability. "Is the organization of spiritual minders that my father said is aimed at these demonized psychic teachers?"

Joe nodded, "yes."

His eyes are like a bottomless abyss, surging with countless emotions. Now, there is only a faint curiosity: "what about you?"

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