Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 364 No impression

When Su Qiao helped Shen Xiujin walk out of the door, she looked up and saw Xiao Siyan unexpectedly.

He didn't leave. He was leaning against the car door. Next to him stood an assistant in a suit and tie, holding a document and waiting for him to sign.

Su Qiao felt impressed when she saw it.

Xiao Siyan really deserves to make money...

Seeing Su Qiao come out, Xiao Siyan put away his pen, turned around and opened the car door for her.

He glanced at the supercar driven by Su Qiao.

"This car is not suitable for carrying drunk people. Take my car back. I will ask the club staff to take this car back for you later."

Anyway, he owns this club.

Su Qiao was in a hurry to pick up Shen Xiujin, so she drove a car out of the garage.

She didn't expect Xiao Siyan to be so careful.

"Then I won't be polite to you." Su Qiao said gratefully, "I will send the car to you later."

Xiao Siyan didn't care, "No need, keep it to yourself."

He has always been generous to his family, let alone the only sister of the Xiao family.

"That won't work. You have to pay back what's due."

Su Qiao calculated the account very clearly. She helped Shen Xiujin to the passenger seat, bent over to fasten his seat belt, and whispered in the man's ear, "Wait for me."

After saying that, she turned around and called out to Xiao Siyan who was about to get into another car and leave.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Siyan paused slightly and frowned invisibly.

The 'brother' sounds better.

He turned around calmly and looked at Su Qiao who was walking in front of him.

"Anything else?"

Su Qiao leaned over Xiao Siyan and smelled it carefully, her expression became intriguing.

When she visited Shen Xiujin just now, she just felt a different kind of aura from Xiao Siyan's body. Now she looked carefully and found that it was really Po Meng's cold aura!

The last time Su Qiao felt Po Meng's cold breath was from Shen Xiujin.

At that time, he said that he went to see a Mrs. Meng named Xu Qinghuan.

But now the aura on Xiao Siyan's body does not seem to be contaminated from the outside world, but more like it comes from Xiao Siyan's body.

Of course he is not Meng Po, so there is only one possibility - he ate something that Meng Po injected spiritual power into!

This spiritual power is not intended to harm Xiao Siyan, but can be absorbed by his natural noble bones, which will do him no harm at all.

"Mr. Xiao, do you know a woman named Xu Qinghuan?"

Xu Qinghuan...

Xiao Siyan thought for two seconds and said, "No impression."

Su Qiao didn't look like he was lying.

It's really strange, then why did Xu Qinghuan waste his spiritual power on Xiao Siyan?

Su Qiao didn't want to understand, but Shen Xiujin was still waiting for her in the car, so she didn't worry about it anymore.

"If you remember, contact me again. I'll leave first."

Su Qiao secretly thought to herself that she had to make time to go to Qinghuan Teahouse... The Xiao family was her home in the world, and the Xiao family treated her well.

Naturally, she couldn't ignore Xiao Siyan's matter.

Xiao Siyan stood there, watching Su Qiao get into the car and drive Shen Xiujin away.

When the taillights of the car disappeared from his eyes, Xiao Siyan turned around and got into the car.

"Mr. Xiao, are you going to the company?"

He took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pinched his eyebrows a little tiredly, and said slowly: "Send me back first."

Xiao Siyan returned to his usual villa and went directly into the study.

Open the drawer and take out an exquisitely crafted black tea box.

The tea leaves inside are dark red, resembling curled petals...

Every quarter, he receives a box like this... for two years.

'buzz—'

A phone call came in at this time.

Xiao Siyan picked up.

An apologetic and embarrassed voice came from the other end: "Sorry, Mr. Xiao, we still haven't found the information of the tea delivery person. We have asked experts at home and abroad about this tea, but no one knows it..."

"……understood."

Xiao Siyan hung up the phone and threw the phone casually on the table. He stared at the unique box of tea in front of him, frowning slightly, with a rare look of confusion in his eyes.

‘Mr. Xiao, do you know a woman named Xu Qinghuan? ’

Thinking of Su Qiao's words.

Xiao Siyan picked up the phone again and made a call: "Find a woman named Xu Qinghuan for me..."