Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"No, no, no, it's nothing. What do you need, Mr. Qiao? Let's leave here first!" The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat in a standard posture of invitation, thinking about getting Qiao Surong away from here as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the two ancestors really met, who knows whether he could still keep Chun Mantang, and whether his job and the reputation he had built up over the years would collapse overnight.

Although he had an idea in mind, the manager's tone and attitude were still extremely nervous.

Even if you don't use your brain, even if you only use one eye, you can see that the manager is extremely nervous and embarrassed.

"Why are you so nervous? Is there something you don't want me to see? Who is in here?" Qiao Surong had a very meticulous observation ability. He pointed at the door of the private room facing him and asked.

"I'm not nervous. There's no one in there. There are just two guests. They specifically told us they don't want to be disturbed, so..." The manager started to make up another lie. He was like an old driver who was so nervous when telling lies that he didn't blush.

"So what? I think you are not normal at all. I must see who is in there today that can make you so nervous and make you coax me away for him." Qiao Surong was drunk. He pushed the manager aside and strode towards the door of the private room.

"Don't..." The manager didn't have time to stop him. Even if he had time, he didn't have the ability to stop the legendary Mr. Qiao.

But before he could finish his words, the door was opened with a crisp sound. The door of the private room opened wide in an instant, surprising everyone, especially the three girls Meng Zhiling, Li Yao and Yang Lan who were sitting inside and making bad jokes.

Several pairs of eyes met, especially when Qiao Surong and Meng Zhiling looked at each other, there was an indescribable attachment and awkwardness in the air.

The one who was embarrassed was Qiao Surong. He didn't expect that when he opened the door, the person sitting inside was Meng Zhiling, whom he had been thinking about for so long, and finally he could see her again in this inadvertent moment.

"Ms. Meng, I'm sorry for disturbing you. Mr. Qiao..." The manager who ran over first apologized immediately and almost bowed his head to the ground.

"I miss you!" A magnetic and excited voice interrupted the manager's apology.

This also happened to solve the manager's urgent problem. After all, he really couldn't say anything to Mr. Qiao, nor did he dare to say anything to him.

Everyone knows who Qiao Surong was talking to when he said "I miss you". His eyes were filled with longing, and were about to turn into sorrow!

"Manager, I hate being disturbed by strangers when I'm dining. I think I said that when I first came here!" Meng Zhiling turned her head away, forcing herself not to look him in the eye. She looked at the manager coldly and said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Meng..." The manager bent down even lower, but he couldn't find any convincing reason. He had thought about everything, but he had never expected that even with such careful arrangements, the two of them would still meet.

And judging from the current situation, the two ancestors are in a stage of quarreling or being emotional.

"No matter what happened, I came here on my own. I apologize for disturbing your meal, but I can't leave. I originally thought that if I restrained myself from thinking about you and not seeing you, I could control my desire for you. But until now when I see you in front of me, I realized that I was wrong from the beginning. I don't have any ability at all. I can't even control my own heart. What other abilities do I have!" Qiao Surong frowned, and with the help of the alcohol in his head, he didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. He had never spoken so affectionately.

Meng Zhiling pretended not to hear and sneered, "Sir, you've had too much to drink. I think you've got the wrong person."

Only she herself knew that when she said these words, her heart was bleeding, as if it was being cut by a knife. This kind of heart-wrenching pain can only be understood by those who have loved and those who are currently in love.

"You still don't want to see me?" Qiao Surong didn't pay attention to what she said. They both had their own channel, and what others said could not affect their inner thoughts and statements.

"Manager, please ask this gentleman to leave, otherwise I will call the police." Meng Zhiling used the common jokes that most people use. She had no way to deal with Qiao Surong, so she could only speak to the manager expressionlessly.

"Ms. Meng, Mr. Qiao, I..." The manager was caught in the middle and almost knelt down to them. This situation was more annoying than death.

"Okay, Zhiling, stop making things difficult for the manager. I think you and Mr. Qiao should calm down and have a good talk. No matter what problems occurred before, you both need to work together to solve them, right?" In the end, Li Yao stepped forward to mediate.

In the end, I got a grateful look from the manager, which meant that I was more grateful than being treated like a slave in my next life.

The manager didn't know when he "escaped" in the end. Anyway, when Meng Zhiling wanted to use him as a punching bag later, he was nowhere to be seen.

The two of them still looked at each other as if they were chasing each other, neither of them giving each other face. Finally, at Li Yao's suggestion, Yang Lan and the other finally left the private room to find the next place to eat, leaving only two people who were in urgent need of "negotiation".

"Meng Meng, I'm not here to force you, and I will never force you to make such a cruel choice. I just want to say that no matter what, I don't want to give up on you, and I won't give up on you." After everyone left, Qiao Surong approached Meng Zhiling, looking down at her with his brows still furrowed. It had been a long time since they last saw her, and her former demeanor remained the same, except for the few extra stubble under her chin, which made him look more experienced.

"So what?" Meng Zhiling saw that she couldn't escape today, so she decided to have a good talk. Maybe she could figure out what was in her heart.

"I just want to ask you, are you willing to let go of the feelings between us and give up on me?" Qiao Surong stood closer and closer, so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Meng Zhiling raised an eyebrow. "So what if I can't? So what if I can? Don't I have to make this choice in the end?"

She didn't want him to see the panic and helplessness in her eyes, so she lowered her head, unwilling to look at his innocent and persistent eyes.

"If you really have to be so cruel, I think I can offer my head, just to leave a piece of pure land for me in your heart, leave a place for me, remember me forever, and commemorate me forever." Qiao Surong grabbed Meng Zhiling's hand, and her arm seemed to be thinner and thinner. Qiao Surong looked at her with heartache, and kept blaming himself in his heart, but he didn't know what to blame himself for. Anyway, as long as she was unhappy, he would definitely be the first one to blame.

Meng Zhiling looked up, her eyes already filled with tears. She looked so pitiful that Qiao Surong couldn't help but hug her in his arms. Smelling her familiar body fragrance, his heart was moved. It was like a huge stone was pressing on his heart, which was more uncomfortable than anything else.

"Silly girl, don't cry. As long as you are happy, as long as I can get a smile back on your face, anything is fine. I already owe you a life, and I owe your father a life even more!" Qiao Surong said with a trembling throat as he stroked her soft hair.

He had never imagined that after all his hard work, he would now feel for the first time that his life was so worthless and unimportant.

"No, you don't owe anyone anything. I saved you at the beginning because I was entrusted by someone else, and my father saved you out of the kindness of human nature. I think if I still remember the scene, I would definitely be proud of him. I would definitely be proud of having such a great father. You don't owe us anything." Meng Zhiling wiped all her tears on Qiao Surong's gray and black suit, completely ignoring the value of his custom-made suit.

"But your mother..." Qiao Surong was pleasantly surprised to hear her answer. Before the smile on his lips faded, he immediately thought of the existence of Meng Zhiling's mother. She was a mysterious existence. Until now, the whereabouts of the eldest daughter of the Ming family was still a mystery.

When Meng Zhiling heard Qiao Surong's turn of events, she pushed Qiao Surong away unhappily, with tears still staining her face.

But he was much stronger and more resolute than before, "Qiao Surong, do you remember what you once told Ming Yi, that no external conditions can shake the feelings between us? Then can my mother's existence shake it?"

Meng Zhiling looked at Qiao Surong seriously, and Qiao Surong couldn't understand what she meant by this question for a moment.

But he shook his head reflexively, "No!" he said firmly, and looked at Meng Zhiling firmly.

Meng Zhiling seemed to have gotten the answer she was most satisfied with. She smiled slightly and said, "That's right!"

Looking at the long-lost dimples at the corners of her mouth, Qiao Surong was almost stunned. He was stunned for a long time before he realized what she might mean. He immediately strode forward and hugged Meng Zhiling into his arms again.

"Mengmeng, so you are going to forgive me? You are not going to avoid me anymore?" Qiao Surong was so happy that he almost didn't know what to say.

What almost made Qiao Surong have another heart attack was that Meng Zhiling pushed Qiao Surong away again. The two of them kept a certain "safe distance" and looked at him with squinted eyes.

There was no word for a long time, which made Qiao Surong's originally pleasantly surprised mood suddenly lose its confidence. He looked at Meng Zhiling's beautiful face nervously, waiting for her final decision.

"Haha, okay, don't be nervous. I thought about it for a long time, but in the end I didn't come up with anything. Until I met you just now, until I heard what you said, I realized that you have already occupied a place in my heart that no one can ever replace, even if that person is my mother, even if I have longed for maternal love for too long, but I can't help but think about you, I can't help but love you. Since I love you, then I will not be afraid of any difficulties and obstacles." Meng Zhiling looked at Qiao Surong without blinking, and spoke a paragraph as if she was reciting lines, with emotion, and finally took the initiative to throw herself into Qiao Surong's arms and jumped into his arms.

"Brother Rong, who is this woman?" When Qiao Surong and Meng Zhiling held hands again and came out with happy smiles on their faces, they saw a cute girl in front of them who was pouting and looking at Meng Zhiling with innate hatred. She questioned Qiao Surong deeply!