Chapter 905: Chapter 893: She's Qiao Jing?!
On this day, seeing the nice weather, Qiao Jing went out alone for a walk outside the hotel to get sfresh air.
She walked slowly along the street, watching the scenery on both sides of the road slowly recede, that familiar
feeling surged in her heart once again.
For sreason, Qiao Jing had a feeling, as if she often used to take walks in this vicinity before.
This sense of familiarity grew stronger when she saw certain signs.
Such as the Romance Western Restaurant, O’Pastry Bakery, Xinglian Era Mall...
Among these, the one that felt most familiar to her was the Nantai Apartment not far away.
Just looking at the large letters "Nantai Apartment" on the exterior wall of the building, Qiao Jing felt an
indescribable subtle feeling.
Every tthis happened, it was as if something was about to surface in her mind, but when she tried to think
about it carefully, nothing cto mind.
Unconsciously, Qiao Jing found herself at the entrance of Professor Qiao’s Research Institute.
This was also a place that felt particularly familiar to her.
She stood there for a while, a bit dazed, looking at the research institute's door.
The security guard on duty noticed Qiao Jing and recognized her as the person who tried to break into the
research institute last time, keeping a wary eye on her.
Another security guard saw this and, not understanding, asked his colleague, "What's going on? She's just
standing at the entrance looking. Why are you so guarded?"
That person explained, "You don’t know, last tshe tried to break in here late at night, | happened to stop her.
Now she’s here again, who knows what she’s up to? What if she harbors ill intentions?"
Qiao Jing snapped back to reality and happened to overhear the two security guards’ conversation, realizing they
misunderstood her as a suspicious person.
To prevent further misunderstanding, Qiao Jing did not linger and continued walking forward.
As she walked, she suddenly smelled a tempting aroma, which also gave her a sense of déja vu.
Following the aroma, Qiao Jing walked through an alley and arrived at the entrance of a beef noodle shop.
Actually, she wasn’t hungry at all, but the aroma of the beef noodles inexplicably whetted her appetite.
Qiao Jing stepped inside, naturally walked to a corner, and sat down at the spot near the television.
The shop owner cover, kindly smiling as he asked, "Hello, what would you like to order?"
Qiao Jing looked up and said lightly, "A bowl of beef noodles, please."
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The owner nodded and asked, "What flavor would you like? We have spicy, clear broth, tomato, pickled
vegetable, and classic original."
Qiao Jing didn’t hesitate much and blurted out, "I'll have a bowl of the original flavor, please."
"Alright, it will be ready soon!"
Saying that, the owner turned and walked away.
In less than ten minutes, a steaming bow! of beef noodles was placed on Qiao Jing’s table.
Qiao Jing picked up her chopsticks and started to taste it carefully.
Halfway through her meal, Zhan Qipei appeared at the entrance of the noodle shop.
Zhan Qipei was also alone; he happened to be passing by this area and remembered how Qiao Jing used to come
to this noodle shop often and had brought him here a few times before, so he unconsciously found himself
walking in.
Standing at the entrance, Zhan Qipei couldn't help but reminisce about the past, recalling how Qiao Jing always
liked to sit in the corner by the television...
Thinking about this, Zhan Qipei instinctively glanced towards that spot.
At a glance, he caught sight of a slender figure.
That figure was very familiar; he thought it was his Qiao Jing!
Zhan Qipei was very excited and hurriedly rushed into the noodle shop, heading straight towards that figure.
However, when he got a clear look at her face, he realized he was mistaken.
It was Third Miss Qiao from the Qiao Family, not his Qiao Jing...
Qiao Jing heard a sound, looked up, and upon seeing the man standing in front of her, she was slightly surprised.
President Zhan?
Why is he here too?
Their eyes met, and Zhan Qipei was the first to speak, "It's you."
Hearing these simple words, Qiao Jing was taken aback again, "President Zhan recognizes me?"
Although when she fainted at the Zhan Corporation, this President Zhan had his assistant help her, they had
never directly interacted.
Therefore, she hadn’t thought that he would remember her.
Zhan Qipei said nothing else, implicitly confirming.
He averted his gaze, the deep black eyes revealing a hint of undeniable disappointment and gloom.
Just as he was about to leave, the noodle shop owner cover.
The owner immediately recognized Zhan Qipei as someone who previously visited with Qiao Jing and cheerfully
greeted him, engaging in a warm conversation.
"Young man, you cfor noodles again, why didn’t you bring your girlfriend? It's been a long tsince we've
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"One day, | will bring her here again."
Zhan Qipei murmured, as if answering the owner's question, or perhaps talking to himself.
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Offering a few heartfelt pieces of advice, the owner then changed the subject, "By the way, young man, would
you like a bowl! of beef noodles?"
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Recalling these moments, Zhan Qipei changed his mind and told the owner, "I'll have a bowl."
"Alright, please wait a moment."
With that, the owner turned and went to the kitchen.
Soon, he returned with a freshly cooked bowl of beef noodles and asked Zhan Qipei, "Young man, where would
you like to sit?"
Zhan Qipei glanced around and finally settled his gaze on the corner spot.
Back when he and Qiao Jing chere, that was always where they sat.
The owner followed his line of sight and said with a smile, "That spot, right? I'll bring your noodles over there."
After the owner placed the noodles down, Zhan Qipei sat down at the table.
Qiao Jing paused in her eating, glanced at him, feeling somewhat puzzled.
With so many seats in the shop, why on earth would President Zhan choose to sit right across from me?
Though it was strange, Qiao Jing said nothing, merely giving the man a few puzzled looks before lowering her
head to continue eating.
Finished with her noodles, Qiao Jing prepared to pay and leave, but she realized then that she had forgotten to
bring money when she left the house.
Not only had she left her money, but she hadn't brought her phone either...