In the drunken environment, men and women did not have the reserve and distinction before the banquet began, and they did not hide their interest in different surnames or ** in their eyes when they began to talk to each other, everyone at the banquet was dressed very formally, expensive dresses and expensive suits were their best clothes to pack and dress up, under the glamorous appearance, everyone was using classical light music to hide the hidden flood beasts.

If you're looking for a noble reason to cover up your reason to go to [***], then an upper-class banquet is undoubtedly the best choice. A phrase that circulated during the Renaissance disgraced the aristocracy throughout Europe.

Han calligraphy and painting is undoubtedly the absolute protagonist, every guest in the place she passes through will talk to her, reserved but not too indifferent Han calligraphy and painting smile gently, soft-spoken she doesn't seem to be used to long speeches, more often as the protagonist she just holds her identity as an observer, but simple words and sentences can play the finishing touch, even if the sentences are very short, it will not make people feel that she is impatient.

The level of being invited to the banquet by Han calligraphy and painting is probably not too low, since she can be invited, then it will definitely not be a stranger who does not know Han calligraphy and painting, of course, an outlier like Zhou Hanlin will not talk to Han calligraphy and painting, and Han calligraphy and painting will not talk to him in one move, after all, a strange person like Zhao Huchen is enough.

Zhao Huchen and Yang Caiwei are out of place with the atmosphere of the whole banquet, the two have no intention of communicating, just feasting at the table, of course, Yang Caiwei will definitely not eat Haisai without scruples like Zhao Huchen, although she is always very excited, but to a large extent, she maintains the reserve that a noble-born young lady should have.

This can't be said to be contrived, it's just a habit that has been cultivated since childhood, think about Yang Caiwei's mother, who was taught by such a woman to grow up, she will definitely not be an uncultivated girl.

Han Shushu walked to the two of them, and saw that Yang Caiwei was sulking with her mouth because Zhao Huchen grabbed an egg tart that originally belonged to her, and she chuckled and motioned to the waiter to inform the kitchen to make another egg tart.

"Originally, I was worried about whether it would be inadequate, but now it seems to be redundant." Han Shushu smiled when he saw the two of them looking at her.

"The hospitality is too weekly, especially the egg tarts, which taste very good." Zhao Huchen looked at Yang Caiwei, who was rolling his eyes at the mention of egg tarts, and laughed.

"I've had people do it again." Han Shushu comforted, looking at the intimate appearance between a man and a woman, I can't talk about envy, but in the end there is also a bit of sincere blessing, Zhao Huchen is the peer she values, and Yang Caiwei is all her few true friends, when she introduced Zhao Huchen to Yang Caiwei as a bodyguard, she really didn't expect things to develop to this point, but now seeing the love between the two, she really has a sense of accomplishment in being a matchmaker.

"Calligraphy and painting, you are so beautiful." Yang Caiwei threw Zhao Huchen's big white wolf who robbed her of food, and said sincerely to Han Shushu, she always felt that Han Shushu was one of the most beautiful and temperamental women she had ever seen, especially the gentle temperament of Han Shushu had made her envious.

A woman looking at a woman must be able to see the taste that a man can't see when he looks at a woman, looking at the Han calligraphy and painting with bright eyes and bright teeth in front of her, Yang Caiwei quietly peeked at Zhao Huchen beside her, and stood between the two with a careful mind that no one knew.

For women, there are some things that even best friends can't be guarded against.

The two girls were talking on the side, and Zhao Huchen naturally wouldn't intervene, and standing at the table, he had just picked up a glass of wine from the tray of the waiter passing by and discovered a very interesting thing.

At the banquet, Jiang Sisi was chatting and laughing with three or five men she knew, and she even held the arm of one of the men affectionately, and her plump breasts rubbed on the man's arm to create a kind of ambiguous ambiguity, and the relationship between the three or five men next to Jiang Sisi was obviously not shallow, Zhao Huchen noticed that there were people who embarrassed Zhou Hanlin in the study before, one of them was called Xiao Yan.

Their conversation Zhao Huchen can generally hear it clearly, after all, it is some jokes with colors between men and women, and Zhou Hanlin has been standing behind Jiang Sisi from beginning to end, even if he sees his girlfriend holding someone else's arm and talking about some inappropriate topics with a smile on her face that she has never had in the face of him, this man in a straight suit is just silent.

Zhao Huchen couldn't understand Zhou Hanlin's mood at this time, but the feeling of a mysterious green hat dangling around his head was probably not too good.

At this time, Jiang Shiyi came in from outside, and happened to see this scene, Jiang Sisi saw Jiang Shiyi coming, let go of the man's arm with an embarrassed face, and stood away a little.

Looking at the man who was looking for a reason to dodge, Jiang Sisi snorted coldly.

Hearing the words coward, Zhou Hanlin's face became even more ugly, bloodless.

Purple Garden.

An Audi with a license plate for the Commission for Discipline Inspection slowly stopped at the door of the villa on the Ziyuan Peninsula, and a woman wearing a black skirt with gold-rimmed glasses got out of the car.

There is no jewelry embellishment, but this woman's charm is as spicy and mellow as old wine, and ordinary men are absolutely not blessed.

This woman is Yang Caiwei's mother, the former hostess of this villa.

Yang Ting stood at the door and looked at the woman who got out of the car, for this meeting he even pushed down a very important meeting, which involved a business of hundreds of millions of yuan.

It's just that, as always, he'll never say these things.

"The plane is about to take off in two hours, what do you want me to do here?" After the woman got out of the car, she walked up to Yang Ting to look, glanced at the mellow man, took the lead in the villa, and passed by the man.

"I'm just asking you to take a look at the future potential of the man you don't value." Yang Ting said lightly.

The woman gave him a faint look and didn't speak.

Aunt Wu, who was doing hygiene, walked to the living room but happened to see a woman walking in the door, looking at the woman in surprise, Aunt Wu shouted in disbelief: "Is it Madame?" ”

When the woman saw Aunt Wu, she also showed a sincere smile on her face, and said, "Aunt Wu, it's me, but I'm not a lady anymore." ”

Aunt Wu responded yes and was busy serving tea and water, but Yang Ting waved his hand and said, "Aunt Wu doesn't have to be busy, you can do your own thing, she will leave later." ”

Aunt Wu was stunned, then nodded, sighed, and hesitated for a while before saying: "Yes, but madam, say something that shouldn't have been me, if you can, you can stay for two more days, although Miss doesn't say it, but I still miss you, at the beginning, when I went into Miss's room several times to clean up, I saw her put your photo next to the pillow, and the pillow towels were wet, and I was worried when I saw it." ”

The woman's body trembled slightly.

"What kid doesn't want to be a mother? Without Mom, is this still home? Aunt Wu sighed and walked into the kitchen.

Yang Ting walked up to the woman, looked at the woman with a complicated expression, and said lightly: "Is it to stay for two more days?" ”

"No, I'm still in a hurry to go back and report to the secretary, I don't have time." The woman's mood gradually calmed down and said calmly.

"Alright, you come with me." The woman's answer was not surprising, if she really stayed because of this, then she was not familiar with her by Yang Ting, so there was not much disappointment, Yang Ting took the woman to the door of a room on the first floor, and before opening the door, he suddenly turned his head to the woman and said, "Don't be surprised." ”

After speaking, before the woman could say anything, she opened the room.

The room is very tidy because it is often tidied up, the whole room is not big, but the decoration and lighting are very good, a bed is placed on the side of the wall against the door, and next to the bed is a small bedside table, there is a desk under the window facing the door, there is a computer and a few large and small books on the desk, and the woman looked around and her eyes fell on a large bookcase that occupied half of the house, and she finally understood why Yang Ting said to her before Don't be surprised.

This bookcase is full of things, compared to the neat and clean room, this bookcase seems a little messy, the books that occupy half of the volume are large and small, and through the glass window, you can also see some pieces of paper sandwiched between the books coming out, the woman walked to the bookcase, and found that the big bookcase accounted for half of the books, and half of them were notebooks.

The arrangement of books and notebooks is very interesting, the books are not placed in order because of the beauty of the size, but are classified from low to high from shallow to esoteric, almost every book has one or two notebooks next to it, most of them are the kind of books used by some elementary school students to write homework, and some stationery, and the rest are some relatively expensive notebooks.

The woman opened the bookcase, pulled out a book from it, took out the small book next to the book, and glanced at the cover.

Keynes's General Theory of Employment, Information and Money?

"These are some of the books that the kid has read intermittently after moving into this house, most of the books in my study have been moved down by him, and the rest are some that he is not interested in, and he has not given up any of them, and there are a lot of books that he borrowed from the library by himself, bought in the bookstore, and the mess is countless, as for the notebooks you see are some of his experiences and experiences that he has memorized, I have seen them, similar to the feeling after reading. Some may be a little wishful thinking and naivety in language and ideas, but I have to admit that this kid who has never been exposed to practice, even if he has just started to learn on his own, does have the perseverance to work harder than anyone else. Yang Ting stood beside the woman and looked at the bookcase in front of him, in fact, Zhao Huchen's work of coming to his house for several months was an eye-opener for Zhao Huchen's ability to read.

(To be continued)