172. Want to ask me out for dinner?
After staying here for a while, I said, "Let's go, let's go back."
Quiet finally said goodbye to her sister: "Sister, I'm going back, next time I come to see you, I actually came to tell you that I will go to school tomorrow, which is the art school you applied for."
I was surprised, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, but I also think that the best art school in this city is that, and of course I will give Quiet the best.
One afternoon, I walked past one cemetery after another, time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the sun went down.
I was going to send her back after eating with Quiet, but I didn't want to get a phone call on the way back.
It was a strange man's voice, very deep and magnetic, just listening to the voice could make people feel that this person was not young and had strong courage.
That kind of momentum from within, like a general crawling out of the pile of dead people, is full of murderous aura, and his voice is thick and terrifying.
"I'm waiting for Miss Fu in the Tingchao Pavilion of Yipinju."
Just a simple sentence, after saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
Although it was just a simple sentence and there was no command, the other party's imposing meaning was like an irresistible order.
Yipinju, come here!
I frowned, not knowing who the other party was or how he knew my phone number.
Not long after the phone was hung up, Ye Shaohong called again and asked me to have dinner, but I refused.
Shen Chengchi was not idle, and also called to say that a place had been set for me to come over, and I also refused.
I didn't go to dinner with Jingjing after all, I sent her back directly, and then went to Yipinju.
On the way, I received another phone call from a woman, and at first it sounded familiar to me, as if I had heard it somewhere.
Because I was driving, it was rush hour, and there were a lot of cars, so I couldn't concentrate, so I didn't think about where I heard it.
In the end, it wasn't until the other party reminded me, "We met at Lawyer Wang's house that day." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered where I had heard this voice.
My grip on the steering wheel tightened, and I felt cramped to come to the door.
I'm funny that I feel this way, how can I make myself like a junior?
"Is there something wrong?" I asked.
"Do you have time in the evening?" She asked.
"Want to ask me out for dinner?" I asked with a smile.
She was silent, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, and I said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work today, I've already made an appointment, let's do it another day."
She replied, "Okay." I hung up the phone.
Hanging up the phone, I exhaled secretly, to be honest, I was really a little surprised that she would call me, but it didn't seem so unexpected, didn't those juniors on TV have to show up in front of the main room?
And I'm ......
I'm funny, I'm the opposite of this woman, I think she's more like the main room, I'm like a mistress, is it because of that child? Or is it because of Ye Feiqing's attitude? I do not know.
I was thinking about it when Ye Feiqing's call also came in.
When I picked up the phone, I heard him say, "Who are you talking to?" Calling your phone is always on the call. ”
"You want to know?" I laughed, I wanted to tell him who I was talking to on the phone.
After a pause, I didn't say anything in the end, and said lightly: "Shen Chengchi, he asked me to dinner."
"What if I say I'm going to ask you out for dinner too?" His wicked and powerful voice came.
"I'm sorry, I've already made an appointment."
"Who? Shen Chengchi? ”
"It's not." I chuckled: "It's Ye Shaohong."
"Come back, I'll make it for you today." He said.
I was slightly surprised: "It's really surprising, Ye Ershao can cook?"
Before he could speak, I continued, "Unfortunately, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm not blessed today."
Hung up the phone, as soon as I put the phone down, Ye Feiqing called again.
I didn't answer it, I just felt that one head was two big, I don't know what happened to everyone today, they all made an appointment, right? Invite me to dinner.
After a while, the car stopped at Yipinju, and I got out of the car and went up to the Tingchao Pavilion on the third floor.
Hearing that there were bodyguards standing at the door of the Chao Pavilion, I wondered who the people inside were, and what their identities were? It's such a big show,
When the other party saw me, he first asked, "Miss Fu?"
"Yes."
After I answered, the other party opened the door and invited me in.
When I went in, I was a little surprised to see the people in the house, I didn't expect that the person who called me turned out to be someone who mortals like me can only see on the news on TV, should I be flattered?
Before I could speak, the other party had already said kindly: "Just call me Fu Lao."
Although he has a gentle and harmless face, I dare not take it lightly, and the momentum that emanates from his deep voice is even more immediate.
"Fu Lao." I shouted politely, not even daring to make eye contact with him.
The sharpness and sharpness of his gentleness always gave me a sense of coercion that I could see through just by looking at him, so I simply pretended to be cowardly, drooped my head, and sat quietly.
After this, he poured me tea in an elegant manner: "Please be seated."
I sat down, not daring to look at him, I simply stopped looking at him, holding the teacup and drinking tea quietly with my head down.
Although I didn't drink tea for a long time, I still drank it, it was a good tea, the entrance was fragrant and sweet, and I couldn't help but take another sip.
He didn't speak, and I finished my cup of tea in a few moments.
I frowned and put down my teacup for a while, not knowing what to do.
Some information quickly drifted through my mind, Fu Lao?
People from the Fu family?
I'm afraid that even the people of the Fu family don't know how many generations they have seen, otherwise how could the Fu family have such a great relative without a little rumor?
I suddenly remembered Mrs. Fu's words, her warning to me, she said that I don't know whether to live or die, and now I have gradually understood what she meant.
It seems that I do not know whether to live or die.
I was wandering when the old man picked up the teapot and added me another cup of tea.
I said thank you, and then I didn't speak anymore, just waited quietly for him to speak, since he came to me, he always had something to say, and I didn't move if the enemy didn't move, so I was silent.
After filling me with this cup of water, this old man Fu finally spoke: "This tea is like this?"
I praised, "Although I don't know much about tea, I can still drink it and it tastes good."
So he started talking to me about tea, the brewing and types of tea.
I didn't know much about tea, so I didn't listen carefully, I just felt a little boring, and I finally didn't tense my nerves anymore.
After going around for tea, he finally got to the point, I poured tea for myself and him, only to hear him say, "Your grandmother said that you don't want to approve the application for the rebuilding of the nunnery?"
My eyes flashed slightly, and I smiled: "It's not that I don't want to criticize, I'm just ......"
I frowned, I just wanted to see what the secret was behind it.
Of course, I couldn't say that, so I said, "I just think the amount is a bit too high, and I want her to press it down, although that amount is not a big amount, but it seems a bit too high for a nunnery."
"Hmm." He nodded, and in a negotiating tone, he said, "Otherwise, how about a drop of another three percent?"
I wrinkled my eyebrows: "Three percent?"
He smiled silently.
I fixed my price: "Five percent."
He thought for a moment, then nodded generously and replied, "Yes."
"Now that this matter has been decided, if there is nothing else, I will go first." I stood up.
"It's never too late to leave after eating." He said.
Just for a moment I'm already sitting on pins and needles and eating? Unless I'm really tired of being alive.
Seriously, I really want to live a few more years and don't want to live short.
"Thank you, Old Fu, no need, I still have some things to deal with."
I said to him, "Goodbye." I left, but I thought I would never see each other again, really, never again, and I didn't want to have anything to do with such a person.
Before he could speak, I had left here.
When I got in the car, I really felt like I had been reborn from a catastrophe.
On the way back, I thought about the old man and the Fu family over and over again, and I couldn't get any smile on my face.
It seems that the water of the Fu family is far deeper than I imagined, and thinking about it, my palms even have a layer of fine cold sweat.