Chapter Seventy-Eight: Xia He
After lunch the next day, Xue Xing picked up Zhang Zongyi in a high-snow-burning BMW, and then drove to Qixing Valley.
Seven Star Valley is an attraction on the outskirts of Cloud City, which has been developed for several years, but he has not been there once.
Mr. Zhang told him that one of the investors in the attraction was Xia Yu, who also runs the only resort.
Xue Xing couldn't understand that with this kind of background asset, she shouldn't be bad for money, but why did she let Chen Zhen pimp?
Moreover, how could a woman like Xia Yu appreciate Ding Yuan's pig's head?
Of course, whether she is really not bad for money is difficult to say, some people are beautiful on the surface, but in fact they are already poor, just like Chen Zhen.
Xue Xing didn't care about this, he just wanted to get evidence unfavorable to Ding Yuan from Xia Yu and let Ding Yuan step down.
After more than two hours, they arrived at the Valley of the Seven Stars.
A large expanse of buildings is located in a valley full of flowers.
It's not a weekend, so not many people come here.
The car drove into the resort and stopped at the gate.
Along the way, Zhang Zongyi greeted several staff members.
Since the resort was completed, Zhang Zongyi has been in charge of computer maintenance here, at least two or three times a month, so he is familiar with this place.
According to Zhang Zongyi, Xia Yu usually lives in the resort, and at this time, she should be here.
The two of them walked into the hall, and as soon as they sat down, they saw a woman wearing a cheongsam coming out of it.
Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, Xue Xing still recognized at a glance that this graceful woman was Xia Yu, his former idol.
Back then, as soon as he was assigned to the city as a teacher from the university, he heard about Xia Yu, a famous talented woman.
Zhang Zongyi glanced at him, and the two of them stood up and greeted him.
"Mr. Xia, hello!" Zhang Zongyi shouted.
"Hello, Master Zhang. Xia Yu responded politely, and then, her eyes looked at Xue Xing.
Today, Xue Xing is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair is combed shiny, and his leather shoes are also shiny, looking like a successful person.
Coupled with his good looks, there is nothing to say about his temperament.
"Mr. Xia, hello!" Xue Xing smiled slightly.
"Years ago, we met twice, but Mr. Xia may not remember. ”
In those two salons, there were more people coming, and Xue Xing didn't say a few words to her in total, so Xue Xing was sure that she definitely didn't remember herself.
"Have we met?" Xia Yu smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, maybe it's been a long time and I don't remember." ”
"It was at your salon, and I was lucky enough to get your autograph!" Xue Xing said, handing her the book of poems in his hand.
Xia Yu took it, and immediately became a little excited, and then, when she turned the first page, she saw her signature.
"I'm a fan of yours!" Xue Xing smiled and said, "Recently, I learned from Ah Yi that you are here. Today, he said that he would come to maintain the computer, so I stopped by to visit my idol! After all these years, your style is still the same!"
The smile on Xia Yu's face became even brighter.
After so many years, there are fans who come to visit her, she feels very useful, she has a good impression of Xue Xing, the other party is still her fan, and the relationship between the two has become closer all of a sudden.
No one would mind being sought after by others.
"You're so polite. She said, "I haven't asked for your name yet!"
"My surname is Liu, Liu Chao, I have been working in other places for the past few years, and I have only recently been transferred back to the local area. Xue Xing had already prepared his words.
Zhang Zongyi said: "He is the vice president of Huasheng Group's Yuncheng branch. ”
"Mr. Liu, hello!" Xia Yu held the poetry book in one hand and stretched out the other.
Xue Xing also stretched out his hand and shook hands with her.
Her hands are like soft wattles, and she feels good, just like her whole person, she is well maintained, and she can't tell her actual age, as if she is only in her thirties.
"Mr. Xia, why don't you talk to your fans, and I'll go to the computer room first?" Zhang Zongyi said.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Xia Yu said, "Mr. Liu, go to my office and sit?"
"It's an honor!" Xue Xing bent slightly.
Xia Yuyan smiled, then turned around and walked away.
The two of them went up to the second floor together and walked into her office.
Sitting down on the sofa, she personally poured Xue Xing a cup of tea, and then sat opposite him.
"Mr. Liu, I may have disappointed you. She said, "I am not the same person I used to be, I have long since abandoned literature and business." ”
"Understand, understand, I used to be a literary youth, and now I don't eat in the business world! However, I have always kept this poetry collection, and when I have free time, I will take it out and read it. ”
As he spoke, he recited a paragraph very affectionately-
"Hidden in the depths of the sea. Soft life, nestled on a hard and warm reef. There, growing up and longing, imprisoned by the deep blue, there is no trace of sunshine. Stirred up ocean currents under the instigation of the sea breeze. Carrying you in it, out of the reef expectation, like a child breaking free from his mother's arms, opening his confused eyes, wandering aimlessly-"
"This is the seaweed I wrote about. Xia Yu said very emotionally, "I really didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember." ”
The corners of Xia Yu's eyes were already flashing with tears, clearly remembering the past and being quite moved.
"Hehe, your poems have accompanied me for many good times, and I am really excited to see you again!"
Because of this poem, the relationship between Xue Xing and her has become closer again.
"Mr. Liu, thank you, thank you for recalling that innocent time. ”
While we were talking, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
A staff member walked in.
"Mr. Xia, Mr. Chen has arrived. Let him come up?"
Mr. Chen?
Chen Zhen?
Xue Xing's heart immediately became nervous, if he let him bump into him, it would be troublesome.
"You take Mr. Chen to the reception room, and I'll be right away. Xia Yu said.
Xue Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Liu, I'm going to meet a friend, you sit here first, and we'll talk later, okay?" Xia Yu said to him.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Xia will go and get busy first. ”
After Xia Yu walked out, Xue Xing stood up and looked around, hoping to find something valuable, and then, his eyes fell on a photo on his desk.
He picked it up and saw that the photo was a group photo of two women, one woman was Xia Yu and the other was a young woman.
His pupils dilated.
The young woman in the photo turned out to be Xia He.
The owner of the Moka Library!
Judging from their intimate posture, they are obviously mother and daughter!
The corners of Xia He's eyebrows are very similar to Xia Yu's.
Xue Xing really didn't expect that Xia He would be Xia Yu's daughter!
How does she have the same surname as her mother?
If there is a mother, there must be a daughter, no wonder Xia He is also a young man, she inherited her mother's genes.