Chapter 253: Understand My Painstaking Intentions
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So Song Baojun claimed that his father was just a small clerk, Ye Chengqi didn't dare to take it seriously, thinking that if he was really from a junior staff family, it would be strange that Liu Xiyue was willing to get so close to him. You'll have to check it out when you get back.
"Huh, huh? Brother Song is really good at telling jokes. Ye Chengqi is still half the master here, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Those who come are all guests, I hope you and my sister have fun tonight." Inside, please. β
The passage leading to the villa's lobby was covered with a red carpet, and sixteen young girls dressed in black and white maid stockings lined up on either side, bowing to the guests, their delicate voices welcoming them. Although it was very cheesy, it really shocked Song Baojun, who had never seen the world.
Sixteen docile and beautiful girls are uniformly dressed in Japanese maid clothes, all of which are high-quality beauties selected from Tea University and several nearby institutions of higher learning, and at the same time show a sweet smile at you, as if someone will take the initiative to stand up and throw themselves into their arms with a gesture, this kind of psychological enjoyment is not something ordinary people can feel.
In normal times, they are in their respective schools, and they may be the goddesses who look up to the dicks!
Song Baojun wanted to rush up and ask for his phone number, but before he could take a step, the soft flesh on his back was pinched by Liu Xiyue, and said, "If you want to die, don't you look at what place this is?" β
Song Baojun glanced back and saw Liu Peilong staring at him with hot eyes.
The hall of the villa was set up as a relaxation area by the owner, with an area of about 80 square meters, surrounded by elegant-looking Roman columns, and the walls were full of paintings from Monet and CΓ©zanne to Matisse and Milletis, but Song Baojun could see that it was just an imitation without a literary personality.
The four corners are decorated with a variety of potted flowers, including roses, jasmine, junzi orchids, tulips, snapdragons, moon seasons and so on. I think it has been carefully cultivated and conditioned, and it has been blooming in this late autumn season, with a fragrance of fragrance, purple and red, and extremely enchanting.
The lights on the left were dim and ambiguous, and there were four or five scattered sofas, and several men and women leaned in a leisurely posture to drink tea and wine, and talk in low voices.
There are two rows of long tables on the right, with juice, milk, coffee, tea drinks, ice cream, egg tart, candied fruit, plum and other small snacks.
Near the door is a small bar with a wide range of alcohol, from vodka to whiskey, which is not inferior to the most authentic bars. This was transferred from his own collection by Yi Congning's father, the owner of this room, in order to earn face for his son. Yi Congning is a student in school, and he has not yet paid attention to luxury.
The opposite door leads straight to the backyard pool area, which is the main venue for tonight's party.
There were a few men on the sofa who knew Liu Xiyue, stood up and said hello to her and sat down again.
Many people know that Liu Xiyue has an elusive and strange temper, and although there are many people who know her, there are not many people who deal with her in depth.
This shrew willow, I can't tell when a strange thing with a bad temper can make you unable to get off the stage.
However, her identity is extraordinary, and there is no one who is willing to offend her.
The boys in the group of people on the sofa sat down and said in a low voice: "The princess of the Baoyuan Group is really difficult to deal with. That girl is spoiled by her parents, and she often embarrasses people by not agreeing with her words......"
"What? Didn't you brag that you could get your hands on girls of any level? Why did you shrink when you saw Liu Xiyue? A clear-eyed girl sneered.
"Do you have what it takes for you to talk to her?" A boy on the other side was not convinced.
"Let's talk, let's talk. I haven't been afraid of anyone yet. β
The girl stood up, walked towards Liu Xiyue with a smile on her face, and smiled from afar: "Sister Liu, do you remember your little sister?" β
Liu Xiyue really didn't remember, and smiled hesitantly: "Well, long time no see." β
The girl didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Sister Liu is really a noble person who forgets things, my little sister only met you during the summer vacation, and at the product promotion meeting of Zhonghai Qianjiashun Company, my father is Qiao Yingzheng." β
Liu Xiyue suddenly said: "Oh, you are Qiaoqiao, didn't you say that you studied for a master's degree in economics at the University of Warwick in the United Kingdom, why did you come back today?" β
Qiao Qiao's eyes were like silk, and she said with a smile: "Sister Liu really hasn't forgotten her little sister." That hellish place in England has been raining and snowing these days, wet and cold, and the road is full of mud, which is not pleasant at all, how can there be the warmth of home? It's better to come back for a vacation. Besides, I miss Sister Liu too. β
Liu Xiyue sighed.
Song Baojun thought to himself that this Qiao Qiao was studying for a master's degree in economics, and it seemed that he was at least twenty-four or five years old, but he called Liu Xiyue, who was only in her early twenties, sister, and called herself a little sister.
Qiao Qiao looked at Song Baojun and said with a smile: "Sister Liu, I don't introduce to my little sister, this is ......"
Liu Xiyue said lightly: "Oh, my boyfriend Song Baojun." β
Qiao Qiao immediately squeezed out a surprised expression and said, "How can my Dao Liu sister be with such a handsome and dashing handsome guy." Handsome guy, get to know me, my name is Qiao Meng, and everyone calls me by my nickname Qiao Qiao. β
Song Baojun really has nothing to do with "handsome and chic", and said with a smile: "I remember that the University of Warwick has people like Tao Jie and Li Guobao as alumni, and economics is at the top international level, and Miss Qiao is a master's student at the University of Warwick, which is quite remarkable." β
Jojo said: "Hehe, the handsome guy really makes fun of people, but he was actually forced by my father to go, it's really nothing." β
Song Baojun said: "Then you have to have real talent and real learning to be called by Ling Zun, the University of Warwick is ranked in the top 20 in the world in economics, what is the point if you just take money to mix qualifications." There are few girls in Warwick, even fewer who study economics, and there are very few beautiful and smart people like Miss Qiao, and each of them is an outstanding character. I often hear your name in detail, and I can see you today, and it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous than to meet. β
Qiao Qiao chuckled and said, "Brother Song said that I laughed, how can I have any real talent." It would be hypocritical to always call others handsome guys, so I changed my voice to Brother Song.
Song Baojun said: "It's hard to be a man, it's even more difficult to be a woman, and it's even more difficult to be a virtuous and talented woman." My family has never made any friends, but I am 10,000 relieved that she is with Qiaoqiao's sister. My father-in-law often said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and I want my family to learn more from you. β
Qiao Qiao was surprised and delighted, and previously thought that with Liu Xiyue's family background, how could she find such an unattractive boyfriend.
She originally took the initiative to come over to talk, she was ready to be rejected, but she didn't want Liu Xiyue's boyfriend to have a clever mouth but he was really good at talking, and every compliment was to the point, which resolved the stiff atmosphere of the scene, which made people feel like a spring breeze, which was very useful.
After people enter the society, what they pay attention to is a communicative ability, otherwise no matter how big the background is, you are destined to not go far. Liu Xiyue has a strange temper and few friends, and it is really a blessing for her to have such a boyfriend to maintain by her side.
Song Baojun said again: "Sister Qiao Qiao is still chatting with her friends, right?" Seeing that you guys are having so much fun, we are also quite envious, sometimes making a friend is more important than knowing the heart and knowing the fun. Next time, would you please introduce your friends to me? β
Qiao Qiao said repeatedly: "I was just going to invite Brother Song to talk about it." β
"Hehe, it's not convenient today, please be considerate of Sister Qiaoqiao, don't bother you for now, and then invite you to drink later."
"Okay, okay."
Qiao Qiao smiled and retired, returned to his seat, and kept praising Song Baojun's demeanor to a few friends. The boys were incredulous.
Liu Xiyue glanced at Song Baojun: "Look at your virtue, when you see a beautiful girl, you will be energetic." β
Song Baojun said: "What I have done, is it not for my family? The woman rushed over just now, obviously trying to slap you on the back. We didn't have to pay attention to this kind of person. However, if my father-in-law is old in the future, and the group will be entrusted to you to preside over the work, can you still act so arbitrarily? We ignore those people, but we can't offend her. Say a few more good words, but open your mouth, maybe she will remember your kindness at this time, and she will be able to repay you one day in the future. Saying good things is not about raising pigs and feeding cows, you need to cut the grass and beat the pigs and vegetables yourself. β
Liu Xiyue said angrily: "Okay, okay, your argument is similar to my father." It looks like he's really the same person as you. β
Song Baojun said: "One day you will understand my hard work. β
"Yo, that's so old-fashioned." Liu Xiyue snorted a few times, then said again: "Actually, I also know that you are talking so much with others for my own good." But I really don't have that much patience to deal with those messy relationships. Aren't you my boyfriend? With you in front of you, it is. β
Song Baojun said: "Don't worry, no matter what the wind and rain, I can block it for you." β
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At nine o'clock in the evening, the guests had already arrived, and seeing that there would be no more important figures, Yi Congning and Ye Chengqi, who were guarding the door to greet the guests, returned to the pool to greet the guests.
There were constant greetings along the way, and Ye Chengqi coped with a few words, looking a little absent-minded.
There were a lot of guests by the pool, the ladies and well-dressed boys, some of them were talking and laughing loudly, and some were hiding in the corner and whispering. He simply changed into swimsuits and jumped into the pool and churned happily.
The swimming pool is also high-tech and equipped with equipment to keep the water at 26 degrees Celsius, which is the most suitable temperature for the human body, so that guests will not feel cold.
Although the scene was chaotic, Ye Chengqi still saw Liu Xiyue standing in front of the band affectionately holding Song Baojun's hand.
The band was invited by Yi Congning to help the fun, and his father gave a budget of one million to fight for his son's status in the Wuyi Society, can he not squander it?
In the Edwardian Classical Orchestra of Chazhou City, a dozen men in suits and leather shoes sat down in order, each with a sheet of music in front of them and a candle placed on it. More than a dozen candles burned together, illuminating the surroundings warmly. (To be continued.) )