In fact, Ling Qingya didn't know that Ai Zheming had secretly painted a painting for her a long time ago, but it was not an oil painting but a sketch.

"Well, I'll treat you after class today. Both to celebrate the completion of your painting and to thank you for your careful teaching during this time. Ling Qingya said with a smile.

"Not really, right?" Ai Zheming really wanted to eat with Ling Qingya, but he felt that it was not a good man to let a girl entertain, but he was really shy.

"What's so bad? There's a new Korean restaurant that I want to try, so you can try it with me. Ling Qingya said.

"That's fine." Ai Zheming didn't squirm anymore. I thought to myself, I'll invite you back when I have a chance in the future.

The General Manager's Office of Tongda Media.

"General Manager, you're looking for me." Zhou Wei said respectfully.

"When no one is around, just call me Uncle Xie." Xie Fa patted Zhou Wei's shoulder and said kindly.

With the previous contact, Zhou Wei was no longer so nervous this time. But his heart was still up and down, and he didn't know what Xie Fa was going to tell him.

"I'm looking for you because of my own personal affairs." Xie Fa has a good impression of Zhou Wei, but his daughter is not very willing, so he is ready to create some opportunities for the two to have more contact, and by the way, he can also have a comprehensive investigation of Zhou Wei.

"What's the matter, you say." Zhou Wei asked quietly, and he didn't see any signs of stuttering. In fact, his heart was very happy. Because he knew that even if his marriage to Xie Miaoyi was not successful, as long as he had this relationship with Xie Fa, Chen Jingyang would not shout at him as before.

"I made up a painting at the 'Pen and Ink Shop', and I was told that I could pick it up on Saturday, but I have a lot of things to do lately, so I want you to help." Xie Fa said.

"No problem, I happened to be fine that day." Zhou Wei said.

"After you finish taking the painting, please send it to my house." Xie Fa had already thought that on that day, he would think of a good reason to let his daughter wait at home.

"Okay." Zhou Wei agreed.

After saying this thing that he considered the most important thing, Xie Fa talked to Zhou Wei about some questions about the tea ceremony.

I have to say that Zhou Wei is a person who is good at observation and discovery, and he is also a person who is good at learning and speculating. When he got home last night, he looked up a lot of things about "tea".

It's not just tea sets, tea leaves, or even tea-related verses......

In the end, it was a phone call that interrupted the cheerful exchange between the two.

"Uncle Xie, then you're busy, I'll go first." Zhou Wei said with great eyesight.

"Okay." Xie Fa didn't keep it, and said happily.

From beginning to end, Xie Fa didn't mention anything about his daughter, but Zhou Wei could feel that Xie Fa seemed to be creating opportunities for himself.

It seems that his analysis is correct, even if Xie Fa appreciates himself, he will have to pass his daughter's level.

This time, you must be well prepared.

Out of Xie Fa's office, Zhou Wei's spirit seemed to be more sufficient-

Galleries of the Tree Rings.

The two-hour session ended quickly.

"Let's get out of class, let's eat." Ling Qingya said happily.

"So early? Why don't you study for a while? Ai Zheming said.

"Let's go now, or we'll be stuck in traffic when it's too late." When the time comes, if you can't book a table, you won't have to eat. Ling Qingya blinked her eyes and said playfully.

"That's good." Ai Zheming smiled.

The two went out and came to a Z4 brown convertible BMW sports car.

Ai Zheming still had fantasies before, but when he saw this sports car, he finally realized the gap between himself and Ling Qingya.

Ling Qingya started the car, and the two ran towards the sunset.

Ling Qingya's long black hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a refreshing faint fragrance wrapped between the thin strands, and the brown sunglasses made her look even more mysterious and noble.

Ai Zheming looked at it secretly, and suddenly thought of an Internet buzzword: When you have long hair and waist, can I marry you?

He laughed to himself, he was just a toad and wanted to eat swan meat.

However, despite recognizing this disparity, Ai Zheming still couldn't suppress his inner emotions. He found that the more he came into contact with Ling Qingya, the more he could discover her beauty.

"Ai Lao, can I interview you?" Ling Qingya's eyes were covered, but a smile was embedded in the corners of her mouth.

"Excuse me, dear lady." Ai Zheming immediately saw Ling Qingya's playfulness, so he straightened his chest and said very cooperatively.

Seeing Ai Zheming's performance, Ling Qingya giggled and said, "You're reacting too fast, aren't you?" ”

"Don't interrupt, go on, and let me have an addiction to being a celebrity." Ai Zheming came to be interested and said.

"Okay, I'm starting to ask." Ling Qingya cleared her throat and asked, "Ai Lao, have you ever thought that you would become a master in the painting world?" ”

"Of course not, but a beautiful lady predicted it years ago." Ai Zheming also laughed out loud after speaking.

……

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, and about half an hour later, they came to the Korean restaurant that Ling Qingya said.

The simple and elegant decoration can hardly hide the gorgeous atmosphere, pure solid wood partitions, low dining tables, waiters wearing Chao * Xian costumes, and tall green potted plants......

There was no need to look at the menu, just with this kind of decoration, Ai Zheming knew that the restaurant they came to must be expensive.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two chose a place near the window and sat down.

"I'll have some noodles." Looking at the menu in his hand, Ai Zheming felt that the food here was simply staggeringly expensive.

"Wow, there's a lot of Korean food that looks like it's authentic." Ling Qingya took a look at the menu, Xiangyang matsutake mushroom, Chuncheon chicken steak, Hengcheng Korean beef, Korean fried rice cake, wheel cake, miso soup, spicy mixed noodles......

"This, this, and this......" Ling Qingya was confused, regardless of whether the waiter could remember it or not.

"Okay, you guys, wait a minute."

After a while, the waiter brought two free side dishes and a pot of barley tea. The goal may be to avoid guests feeling that the wait time is too long.

"It looks pretty good here." Ling Qingya looked around and commented.

Ai Zheming thought to himself, not only is it good, it is simply wonderful.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Ling Qingya said.

"I'll help you look at things."

As soon as Ling Qingya left, Ai Zheming's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, sister." Ai Zheming picked up the phone and said.

"Where are you?" On the other end of the line, Alyssa asked with a smile. I thought to myself, how could my brother come to such an expensive place.

"Eating out with friends." Ai Zheming said vaguely.

"You're in for a treat?" Alyssa asked.

"How can I have money, naturally I am a friend for a treat." Ai Zheming told the truth.

"What friend?" Alyssa didn't seem satisfied with the answer and continued to ask.

"Ordinary friends." Ai Zheming smiled and said weakly.

"Ordinary friends invite you to such an expensive Korean restaurant?" Alyssa's voice suddenly raised a lot.

"How do you know?" Ai Zheming looked around nervously, like a thief.

"Look up." Alyssa was waiting for someone in the private room on the second floor of this Korean restaurant, and she was bored and looked around, and happened to see her brother.

"Where?" The restaurant was huge, and Ai Zheming didn't see it.

"Nine o'clock." Alyssa shook her phone after speaking.

"Why are you here?" Ai Zheming hung up his phone and asked, tilting his head.

"I think that girl seems to be in good condition." Alyssa did not answer her brother's question.

"Not what you think." Hearing his sister say this, Ai Zheming looked nervously in the direction of the bathroom.

"I still have something to do, I'll look for you later." Alyssa turned and walked away. for she saw that the man she was waiting for was coming.

Ai Zheming finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not heard by Ling Qingya, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

When Ling Qingya came back, she found that Ai Zheming hadn't moved anything, so she picked up the teapot and said, "How about trying the barley tea here." ”

"I'll do it myself." Ai Zheming said and quickly took the teapot.

"I really like the taste, it's a little bitter, but it's fragrant and a little burnt. What do you think? Ling Qingya took a sip and asked.

"It's really delicious." Ai Zheming praised sincerely.

……

After a while, various dishes came up one after another.

Ling Qingya beckoned Ai Zheming to eat the food while savoring it carefully.

"It tastes good, next time you can bring Brother Guobin here to try it." Ling Qingya didn't know what Ai Zheming was thinking at all, so she smiled.

Looking at Ling Qingya, who was smiling and smiling, Ai Zheming suddenly remembered the man he saw by Jingcui Lake that time, maybe the state guest brother in Ling Qingya's mouth was him.

For the entire dinner, Ai Zheming spent almost all of his time in a cycle of excitement, worry, and loss.

"Hillbillies are hillbillies, what age are they, and they are still interested in sending this." Xie Miaoyi muttered to herself and threw the music box out of the window.

Xie Miaoyi wore an aqua blue silk sundress today, although it was luxurious, but there was obviously a nouveau riche smell on her body.

Yes, Xie Fa's family was not wealthy in the early years, but later caught up with the tide of reform and opening up and began to go to the sea to do business. His brain is very flexible and he has a long-term vision, so it didn't take him a few years to earn his first pot of gold. In the late 90s, the position of light industry in the national economy began to decline, and Xie Fa's factory was also hit by a wave of economic crisis. Xie Miaoyi was born at that time, so her childhood was still quite bitter.

On Xie Miaoyi's 13th birthday, Xie Fa once gave her daughter a music box, allowing her to show off among her classmates.

It was also from that year that Xie Fa began to transfer to the media industry, and Xie Miaoyi's pocket money began to increase.

It's been a long time, maybe Xie Miaoyi doesn't remember it. Looking at the wooden music box sent by Zhou Wei, her face was full of disdain.

"It's better to be bored to death, but it's better to be in the United States." Xie Miaoyi paced back and forth in the room, not knowing what to do.

After dinner, Tang Jingjing began to think seriously about what to do with the wedding of the old couple in the morning, but she had no clue after thinking about it for a long time. So I was ready to relax my brain and went to the living room.

"Why?" Tang Jingjing looked at Gu Xue'er, who was stunned, and asked.

"Jingjing, who do you say is so old-fashioned to send this?" Gu Xue'er was fiddling with a rose in her hand, and the petals were already a little wilted.