Chapter 246: It's a blind date
Back in Shetou Lane, Rose Street, Mingyang District, and saw the old Soviet-style two-story small western-style building, Liu Xiyue parked the car opposite, but suddenly became nervous, and hesitated and said: "Eh, that, Song Baojun, why don't you go home and talk to your father first, and then come and call me, everyone has a psychological preparation." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"The stinky daughter-in-law always sees her in-laws one day, what are you afraid of. ā
"If you are told to go, you will go, what nonsense are you still talking about!"
Song Baojun had to jump off the Porsche and said, "Then you wait for me." ā
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As soon as I took out the key to open the door, I heard a noise inside, and a surprised voice said, "Oh, it should be Xiaojun back." ā
Song Baojun was stunned in a daze, and saw two figures, one large and one small, facing the entrance of the door. The big one is his father's "old friend" Manager Gu, and the younger one is Han Ruoyi.
"Brother!" Han Ruoyi jumped happily, hugged Song Baojun's waist, raised her little face at a forty-five degree angle, and looked at her brother with bright and sad eyes. Song Baojun hurriedly touched her head and said, "Ruoruo is really good." ā
Han Ruoyi pursed her lips and leaned in and kissed her brother's face. The lips are soft and moist, like jelly, and there is a girlish fragrance, which is heartwarming.
"This kid. Manager Gu shook his head with a smile next to him.
Han Ruoyi quickly took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground, and said, "Brother, I'll help you change your shoes." ā
There was a bag of fruit on the coffee table in the living room, and two women, an old man and a young woman, sat on the sofa, opposite the father and mother. It turned out that there were guests at home.
The older woman was probably in her forties, her hair was neatly combed, she was wearing a navy blue dress, a necklace with white light around her neck, a white jade bracelet on her wrist, and a quirky handbag on the side of the sofa.
The young girl was in her early twenties, with a melon seed face, thin lips, and a slightly upturned nose. A pair of eyes are not big, slender, and single eyelids, which is generally the most taboo for girls, but it is particularly vivid on her face, and it shows a kind of radiant beauty with her facial features.
Song Baojun was a little stunned.
Manager Gu took his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, Xiaofei, this is Song Baojun, the son of Lao Song, a top student of Chazhou University." ā
The young girl's sharp single eyelid blinked at him, but then a sense of disappointment turned to pride.
Manager Gu said: "Xiaojun, let me introduce you, this is Aunt Gu's business partner, Mr. Shi, your name is Aunt Shi." This is Aunt Gu's daughter Luo Feifan, you know each other. ā
Song Baojun suddenly remembered what Manager Gu said about introducing his girlfriend to himself last week, and his heart chuckled: This, this, this is a blind date?
It turned out that my father called him to come home early for this purpose.
He has browsed all kinds of posts on blind date topics on Internet forums, and the so-called blind date is nothing more than a matchmaker who asks two men and women who have never known each other to meet and understand each other, with a very purposeful understanding. In ancient times, it was more formal and solemn, but now it is the information age, and everything does not need to be formal, there are men and women who meet outside, there are men who are led by their elders to meet at the woman's house, and there are women who come to the man's house.
The most common word used for blind date companionship is "embarrassment". When two strange young men and women meet for the first time, they don't know each other, and they have a beautiful imagination of marital happiness, and if they find that the other party does not meet their psychological expectations, it is mostly difficult to say. Coupled with the collision of the elders on both sides, it is not too uncomfortable.
Song Baojun didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and said with a respectful smile: "Hello Aunt Shi, hello Xiao Luo." ā
The older woman nodded slightly as a greeting, and said to Wu Guifang, who was sitting opposite, "This is your son?" The arrogance in his expression could not be shaken away.
Wu Guifang said: "Xiaojun, don't go and pour tea for Aunt Shi! Mr. Shi, my little soldier is more introverted and can't speak, please bear with me." ā
Mr. Shi stopped Song Baojun, who was going to the kitchen to boil water, and said, "Young man, don't be busy first, I have something to ask you here." The tone is condescending, not like a guest, but like a leader greeting employees.
Song Baojun hurriedly sat down with a smile on his face.
Mr. Shi said: "Young man, let me ask you, are you still a college student at Chazhou University, what major are you studying?"
"Department of Chinese. Song Baojun replied honestly.
Mr. Shi said: "Oh, this Chinese department has no future, and it will be difficult to find a job in the future." My Xiaofei is from Chazhou University of Finance and Economics, majoring in financial management, and will be a manager as soon as she enters the company in the future. By the way, Sister Wu, is there such an old house in your house, and there is no other real estate? Brother Song, the decoration design you made for our company last time was very good and beautiful, and I hope you will continue to do it in the future. ā
Speaking to three different people in one breath, asking Song Baojun was indifferent, asking Wu Guifang was arrogant, and asking Song Shixian was a little more enthusiastic. Thinking about his father's middle-aged and handsome man's charm, even Mr. Shi couldn't help but be attracted to him.
Wu Guifang was quite embarrassed when she heard this, and said, "Yes, I have lived in the old house for decades. ā
Mr. Shi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not good that this house is too old, that is, the land is worth a little more." However, in a suburb like Mingyang District, a two-hour drive from the city center, it doesn't seem to be worth a lot of money. In my opinion, the old house should be torn down and rebuilt. ā
Wu Guifang listened to her pointing at her family, and reluctantly responded: "Yes, I am thinking about saving some money when my child graduates from school." ā
Manager Gu finally found a chance to speak, and said with a smile: "Actually, Brother Song's family is not bad, a small building with a single family, covering an area of 80 square meters, and there are few families in the city who have such conditions." I have heard that Mingyang District has been deeply developed in two years, and Brother Song's land here alone is worth two million. ā
Mr. Shi raised the orchid and pointed out: "What can you do with two million? Within the third ring road, it is half a set of commodity house prices, and there is no decoration." Sister Wu, how many cars do you have at home?"
"I haven't bought it yet. Wu Guifang's face was red and his ears were red.
Mr. Shi sneered. Her daughter Luo Feifan looked around the room expressionlessly, looking very bored.
Song Shixian got up and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, I'll make tea for you." Saying that, he walked into the kitchen and shouted: "Xiaojun, where did you put the tea last time?"
Song Baojun knew that the old man must have something to say, so he followed in.
In the kitchen, Song Shixian said while boiling water with an electric stove: "Your Aunt Gu has been clamoring to introduce you to a girlfriend, but I didn't expect her to bring someone so quickly." That Mr. Shi's name is Shi Mei, and he is the manager of the logistics support department of Tianxi Food Company, a subsidiary of Baoyuan Group. Their company has built more than 20 sets of fund-raising houses to house employees, and the company has arranged the decoration in a unified manner, so they have business contacts with our Lige company. I made the decoration drawings of the twenty or so houses. ā
Song Baojun had heard of the name of Baoyuan Group, a first-class leading enterprise in Jianghai Province, involving papermaking, publishing, logistics, machinery and equipment manufacturing, communications, chemical and other industries, but this Tianxi Food Company was unknown, thinking that it was a smaller branch of Baoyuan Group.
"That Shi is a bit wrong. ā
Song Shixian bowed his head slightly and said, "Mr. Shi's daughter Luo Feifan is twenty-two years old this year, the same age as you. My original intention was to let Xiao Gu introduce you to a good family, our family is small, and the days are so poor that we can't climb too rich. I don't want to Xiao Gu to bring Mr. Shi here, how can people from high families look down on us?"
Song Baojun handed his father a jar of Shiba tea leaves and said, "Dad, I'm only twenty-two years old, why do I have to go on a blind date so early?"
"Do you think it's possible for you to get a wife when you're old? Now go on a blind date, fall in love for one year, get married the next year, and strive to have a child before the age of twenty-five. Song Shixian glared and said, "I made a plan earlier, wasn't it for your good?"
Song Baojun was helpless and said, "Dad, don't think so far ahead, it is estimated that Mr. Shi will not look down on our family." Uh, not an estimate, it's a definite. ā
"Whether she looks at it or not, in short, she is a guest, you speak carefully, don't let your parents lose face in front of the guests. ā
Song Baojun knew that his father's personality was traditional and old-fashioned, no matter what the guests were, he always had to show the host's hospitable demeanor, in short, face was greater than everything, and said: "Okay, good, I promise to make your second elder have more face." ā
Song Shixian made tea and let his son take it out, only to see that Shi Mei had already stood up, accompanied by Wu Guifang, to visit the room and room, Luo Feifan was still sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone as if no one was around.
"Sister Wu, your TV looks like it should be twenty years old, and it's quite environmentally friendly. Shi Mei smiled, and paid attention to the floor again: "This old tile is cracked, it can be seen that Sister Wu's family is very simple, and she is reluctant to change it." ā
Wu Guifang smiled very embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's okay." ā
Song Baojun put down the teapot and greeted, "Aunt Shi, classmate Xiaofei, please drink tea." ā
"What kind of tea are you?" Shi Mei asked back.
"Shiba tea from Xiangjing. ā
Shi Mei sighed when she heard this: "I'm not used to drinking this kind of low-grade tea, I'm sorry Sister Wu, it's not for you, what I drink in the company is generally Wuyi Da Hong Pao, and I'm not used to drinking other flavors suddenly." ā
Wu Guifang barely squeezed out an expression of understanding, "Yes, yes, yes." ā
The host hasn't said anything yet, but Manager Gu can't look at it first: "Mr. Shi, you are guests from afar, and it's too much to say without drinking a sip of tea." ā
"Don't say it, I'm really not used to drinking low-grade tea. Shi Mei didn't mean to joke at all, and said, "Come, let me see how the second floor of your house is." ā
Wu Guifang had no choice but to invite the arrogant woman to the second floor, and Manager Gu also followed behind, seemingly leaving room for the two young people to be alone. (To be continued.) )