Chapter 47: Huang Family
Pei Rongrong is a standard night owl, going to bed at one or two o'clock in the morning is a pediatric trick, she once had a brilliant record of leading the team to fight for 47 hours in order to catch up with a material, and now Pei Rongrong and Huang Danqing live in a single villa in the secluded Purple Mountain Villa, and Huang Danqing, who pays the most attention to self-cultivation, goes to bed early. Pei Rongrong moved the specially customized Bentley ego laptop to the balcony table, backed up the video in the Blackberry mobile phone, and opened QQ and MSN, although she was the first batch of users in China to play QQ, but the level is still very low, obviously she did not waste a lot of valuable time on online upgrades, the reason why this historical QQ has recently been re-revealed, is because there is a die-hard friend who has just created a southeast coastal Harvard alumni group, and you can know what the sixty or seventy men and women are when you listen to the name, There is no related household in it, so it is obvious that Miss Pei is also a genuine high-achieving student. She is a proud and tall peacock girl, but she is not conceited enough to neglect to build a good network, MSN is conducive to her exchange of feelings with friends who are abroad, Pei Rongrong's strong and wise father put a small bench in the board meeting when she was six years old, of course, not because the southeast business wolf king can't afford to hire a nanny, but to teach his daughter how to broaden her horizons.
Pei Rongrong lit a cigarette, the pack of cigarettes on the table is an incomparably familiar Liqun in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the top pillar of Zhejiang Tobacco, for Pei Rongrong, who uses a notebook and a mobile phone on the table to buy an Audi A4, this cigarette is really cheap and not easy to smoke, but the two most important men in her life like to smoke this, close to Zhu Zhechi, since the coffee can no longer support her to stay up late, just light one when she can't hold it, she has no addiction to smoking, So after completing a big order, it was the first time to smoke after being forced by his father to take a vacation to Nanjing, Pei Rongrong looked at the night sky that could never be as bright as his childhood, a little trance, I don't know why, I just want to smoke a cigarette in a daze, she usually regards the stock market as the best playground, and she doesn't want to study technical lines such as diff at all.
Pei Rongrong has always been carefree, because she has a powerful father who led the wolf surname to the whole country and was invincible, he set a path for her that only needs to be buried in the past, no need to be distracted, only need to do the right thing in the right direction, even if she occasionally does the wrong thing in the wrong place at the wrong time, her father just laughs it off, so Pei Rongrong's life is wonderful and smooth, smooth sailing to make others dazzled, but there are always one or two lingering small moments, will make Pei Rongrong, who is the protagonist, always feel that something is missing, she plays car racing, mountaineering and cross-country, but she still can't resist this damn emotion, she can only watch it take root in her heart, like a weed that doesn't need irrigation to grow tenaciously.
Her mother once smiled and said that it was her Sichun, Pei Rongrong couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't think so, are there still fewer men around her? Isn't it good enough?
Forcing herself to turn off the computer and go back to her room to sleep, Pei Rongrong lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, she didn't even know when and how she would sleep.
Huang Danqing still gets up at six o'clock in the morning every morning, practices her voice in the courtyard of the villa of Purple Mountain Villa, and plays Tai Chi, she is a very enlightened elder, and she does not ask Pei Rongrong to do these boring things with her, and Pei Rongrong rides her bicycle that was specially moved from the Fendi flagship store for 5900 US dollars, puts on MP3, and after saying hello to Huang Danqing, she rides alone on the quiet road of the huge Purple Mountain while enjoying the scenery, when she rides to the Zhongshan Mausoleum Scenic Area, Chen Fusheng's Audi A4 drove into the garage of the villa, because the old man said two days ago that Fusheng must go to Purple Mountain Villa to accompany them this morning, knowing that his godmother Huang Danqing has the habit of getting up early, and Chen Fusheng also has to go to Zhongshan Golf early in the morning to practice boxing with Wei Chi Gongde, so he simply came to Purple Mountain Villa early, he was in awe and admiration for the old man mixed with complex emotions, and he was sincere and loving to Huang Danqing, because this graceful and dignified woman was the first kind female surname who did not let him have a sense of distance. Maybe it's because she likes Peking Opera and Erhu, or maybe it's because her eyes when she looks at him are always full of kindness with her mother's surname.
"Auntie, take a moment, let's go to the Twenty-first Club or Shi Qingfeng to listen to Kunqu Opera." As soon as Chen Fusheng got out of the car, he smiled at Huang Danqing, who stopped in the courtyard to do tai chi, and trotted a few steps to the stone bench in the courtyard to sit down. Although Huang Danqing is Chen Fusheng's titular stepmother, Chen Fusheng felt a little awkward to call his stepmother or godmother, so he tentatively called his aunt, although Huang Danqing still likes this child to call her godmother in his heart, but seeing that he is not agreeable, he will let him.
Pei Rongrong is not present, otherwise he must be surprised, because the Huang family in the opera industry is notoriously difficult to get along with, there is an ancient joke that is only passed down in the mouths of the older generation is a small episode about Huang Danqing's legendary life, it is rumored that Huang Danqing has two habits, one is that as long as she sees an abominable audience when singing, she will brush her sleeves away, and no one will talk about her feelings, there used to be a Politburo member who spoke louder when listening to the music, Huang Danqing stopped in front of a group of political bigwigs, and stared at him in a daze, It wasn't until the guy left the scene in a funny way that she continued to sing, which shows her stunning demeanor back then. The second habit was developed later, no one could disturb her when she was doing Tai Chi, even if the old man Qian had something big to discuss with her, she couldn't ignore it, but in the face of the "two dogs" comrade who had just recognized him as a righteous son, Huang Danqing showed unimaginable special treatment, and those politicians who speculated about whether the old fox Qian Zixiang was hiding a mystery should also weigh it carefully.
"You go to pick up Rong Rong, she probably hasn't arrived at the Ming Tomb yet, and I don't worry about her alone." Huang Danqing said softly and continued to play Tai Chi.
"I still accompany my aunt to save her from saying that I am spoiled by the scenery. The last time I showed a little goodwill, he was treated as a bad heart embryo, and in his eyes, everything he did was nothing to be courteous, and he would definitely be kicked out of the game by her. Chen Fusheng smiled warmly.
"You kid is thin-skinned, how can this work, even if you are already a family man, when you meet an excellent woman, there is no need to tie your hands and feet, contact more and socialize more, don't worry. If your daughter-in-law has a complaint, you ask her to find her aunt, and I will enlighten her. She sat next to Chen Fusheng, took the towel he handed over, gently wiped her forehead, and said with a smile: "There are a few men who can only miss one woman for the rest of their lives, especially successful men, all of whom have more or less confidantes, no harm, and our old man is the same, don't look at him seriously, in fact, there is a yellowed old photo in the study, which is a good friend he met when he was locked up in the cowshed, From time to time, he took it out to see for a few minutes, but in two days he will definitely have to shift it again, and I also like to play a game of cat and mouse with him, deliberately not poking, he hides me and looks for it, this game has been played for twenty or thirty years. β
Chen Fusheng laughed unscrupulously, this is a big secret that can cause a sensation in the provincial political arena, he never thought that the city government would have such a childish approach as the old man.
"Don't tell anyone about this, if it gets out, there will be no place for his old face, he had the best face, he will be mad." Huang Danqing smiled, with a peaceful face, it was hard to imagine that she was already a fifty-year-old woman, it was a classical face that was thirty-five or sixteen no matter how you admired and observed it from any angle, it seems that there is indeed a kind of woman who can defeat the devastation of the years.
"Be sure to keep it a secret."
Chen Fusheng laughed heartily, and then took out a round and warm blood-red amber snuff box like magic, skillfully handed it to Huang Danqing, "Auntie, I know that you like this kind of gadget, I see that it looks pleasing, and I think you will like it, so I specially let my friend touch it in the dark." You can play with peace of mind, it will not cost me money, and you will not have any worries. β
"I'll take this little object, but I'll give you a few things when I go back, it's all stuff that the old man doesn't want to use and can't use at all, how can there be a reason to be a godmother and collect things from her son." Huang Danqing said with a smile, the amber snuff bottle was warm and slippery in his hand, it was a rare top grade, and it was also a loss to Chen Fusheng who was familiar with her temper, if he said that he bought it with money, it would be stained with copper in Huang Danqing's eyes, even if he reluctantly accepted it because of his face, he also had a pimple in his heart, which was not pleased, so Chen Fusheng simply said that it was from the sidelines, Huang Danqing was disdainful of the world's rules and regulations, but liked it.
"The old man didn't dare to talk about you when he knew, and in the end he didn't have to scold me and make me angry." Chen Fusheng grimaced.
"How dare he?!"
Huang Danqing raised his eyebrows and said, then smiled, and touched Chen Fusheng's head, "I'm afraid, with me to support you, he will talk about you at most, and the old man also values you in his heart, ordinary people are too lazy to get angry, if he doesn't hurt you, the old man will not shed the muddy water of Shanxi Coal Mine." β
"This afternoon, the old man said that he would take me to meet a few bank presidents." Chen Fusheng nodded.
Huang Danqing, who has always rarely accompanied her husband to parties, was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "In the afternoon, I will take you to Zhongshan Golf and bring Rong Rong." β
Chen Fusheng didn't understand the deep meaning at first, and said stupidly: "Auntie, it seems that you want to play golf together, I guess you won't like it very much." β
Huang Danqing may have mistakenly thought that Chen Fusheng knew her good intentions and weighed it, and still chose to follow her wishes, so she was extremely happy and said softly: "Silly boy, Auntie just wants to let those cranky Nanjing Gang know clearly that you are my son, otherwise how could Auntie be interested in this kind of entertainment." I am making a show for politicians, and I am bringing Rong Rong to show businessmen in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, this time I will be clichΓ© once, using the child of the Pei family once, who made you my son. β
Speaking of this, Huang Danqing sighed and played with taste: "It would be better if you weren't married." β
Chen Fusheng couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't make a sound, he just laughed.
(To be continued)