In the early morning, Sheshan was a little cool, and a maid who was only seventeen or eighteen years old walked around in a luxurious house, holding breakfast in her hand, with milk tea, porridge, small hemp balls, small fritters and some small round cakes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info walked up the long staircase to the second floor, followed the corridor to a bedroom on the second floor to the east, knocked on the door, and there was no response, so the little maid opened the door and walked in.

When the little maid entered, she found a girl about her age asleep on the large, luxurious bed. So the maid put breakfast on the side of the bed, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and then patted the girl on the bed on the shoulder: "Miss, it's half past seven, it's time to wake up." ”

"Huh? Didn't you say call me at eight o'clock? The girl on the bed turned around, looked at the little maid, and said strangely.

"Miss, you forgot, didn't you tell the third master yesterday that I would call you at half past seven?" The little maid replied.

The girl on the bed woke up suddenly: "Hey, I forgot, you go and bring the red cheongsam in my closet." ”

After that, the girl on the bed quickly got out of bed, sat in front of the dresser in a long white pajamas, looked at her hair a little messy, a little upset, and then combed it with a comb, and said, "Come here, do you know how to coil your hair?" Help me tie my hair up. ”

"Well, yes, miss. Why don't you wait until you're done with breakfast? The maid asked.

The girl replied: "No need, you bring the breakfast, I will eat while you plate, otherwise it will be too late." When did my uncle say when he would come? ”

The little maid thought for a moment and said, "I didn't say the specific time, but it won't be more than nine o'clock." ”

"Oh, hurry up, I'll have to put on makeup and trim my eyebrows later, and I guess it's too late for an hour." The girl said.

"Hmm." The little maid will bring it early, and the girl will eat while letting the maid coil her hair in the back. Twenty minutes later, she put her hair in a coil, then went to the bathroom to wash it, dried her face, sat down at the dresser and began to put on her makeup.

The little maid saw that she had only eaten half of the breakfast that had been served, so she asked, "Miss, is it okay to eat so much?" ”

The girl pounced on her face with foundation, and replied: "Enough, I am a little angry when I eat too much, and my face is easy to be greasy, and now it is just right." ”

The little maid looked at the girl in the mirror and said with a smile: "Miss, you are so beautiful today." ”

The girl smiled and said, "Okay, stop slapping, go get my lipstick." ”

When it was close to nine o'clock, Ren Jinping wore a reddish cheongsam and came to Ye Qinghui's study, Ye Qinghui was practicing calligraphy, and when he saw Ren Jinping coming over, he was surprised: "Jinping, you are very beautiful today, have you had breakfast?" ”

Ren Jinping stood next to Ye Qinghui, propped up the table, and said with a smile: "When am I not like this?" I ate a little bit of breakfast, and it's not good to eat too much. ”

Ye Qinghui said: "Why don't I ask him to stay with me for a few more days?" ”

Ren Jinping smiled: "This is naturally good, but it also depends on whether others are willing or not." ”

"Didn't I see you angry some time ago? How has it changed so much now? Ye Qinghui was curious, he always didn't know what his niece was thinking.

The corners of Ren Jinping's mouth curled: "After a long time, the natural qi has also disappeared." By the way, didn't Brother Qi say that he wanted to come back? Why don't you see anyone else now? ”

"Oh, Jue'er, I sent a telegram a few days ago, saying that I have arrived in Jiangsu, I don't know where it is, I guess I will be able to reach Shanghai in a few days." Ye Qinghui said that his nephew is the son of the fourth sister, named Fang Jue, who was in the army school in Guangzhou before, and served as the deputy lieutenant colonel after graduation.

Ren Jinping said: "Seventh brother should be careful, Shanghai is not as good as Guangzhou." ”

Ye Qinghui said: "Since he wants to come over, he naturally has an idea, so let's not worry about it." "I must be more proud of my nephew, and I don't want to mention some hidden worries.

Ye Qinghui then asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Nine o'clock in the morning." Ren Jinping replied, at this time, a doorbell was heard downstairs, and then the courtyard gate opened, and two cars drove in outside. Ye Qinghui smiled: "Here, let's go down first." ”

Ye Qinghui and Ren Jinping walked downstairs and found that five people had come in, all of whom were friends they met last time, Ye Qinghui smiled and said: "Kang Yang Xiaoyou, little friends, please sit down when you come, Xiaoting, you go and pour some tea for these little friends." Ye Qinghui commanded.

After a few words of greeting, Ye Qinghui said: "Everyone came this time for the last war, so just wait a while, a few friends over there haven't come over yet." This time, it was not easy for the "Shanghai Daily" to win at the last moment. ”

Kang Yang nodded: "It's just luck." ”

Song Xiao on the side smiled: "Strength is also an indispensable part, although Mr. Xiang took a step back this time, but I worked together with Brother Fang and Brother Qin to pull up sales, and then surpass it, it is not easy." After Song Xiao finished speaking, Fang Bai and Qin Xuan smiled, Song Xiao did not forget their merits in his words, which really made these two people happy.

"Oh, by the way, and Xiang Xiaoyou, why didn't you see him this time?" Ye Qinghui found that there was indeed one less person here.

Song Xiao said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang retreated in the face of difficulties, and we went forward in the face of difficulties." ”

Ye Qinghui understood. Li Yu saw Song Xiao's sharp sword, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiang has something to do, just let a few of us come over, and leave some things to us to deal with." ”

Song Xiaodao: "What are you going to blame Xiang Shuai for now?" Everyone knows what Xiang Shuai did, so you don't have to give him face here. ”

Fang Bai and Qin Xuan also smiled and said, "That is, it's not because of Brother Song, otherwise our small group would have collapsed a long time ago, and the people's hearts would be uneven." ”

"This is to correct Mr. Xiang's name, but I didn't expect Mr. Xiang to retreat in the face of difficulties, if it weren't for Brother Song, it is estimated that we would have lost this battle. I don't think the Southern Sect Grandmaster is either an unscrupulous student or a mediocre student. It belongs to Brother Song, after all, Brother Song has this qualification, and he is really commendable in spirit by relying on his own defeat. Fang Bai said.

Qin Xuan suddenly patted his head: "In that case, it is better to respect Brother Song as the Grandmaster of the Southern Sect, Manager Kang, what do you think?" ”

Li Yu said sharply: "You guys really don't want to lose face, and you're full of nonsense." ”

Afterwards, Fang Bai hurriedly whispered to Li Yu: "Sister Li Yu, don't always look at Mr. Xiang, no matter how famous Mr. Xiang is, it is only in the past tense. If we can respect Brother Song now, when we return to Beiping in the future, we can also say it in front of the master, why not. What's more, we are all friends, why do we have to quarrel, if Brother Song becomes famous, we will also follow suit, and there will definitely be a doubling of the newspaper's remuneration at that time. ”

"Mr. Xiang has already abandoned us and left, why do we still protect him everywhere?" Fang Bai had already said to the point, and Li Yu also understood, but after all, he looked down on Song Xiao's villain style, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, Li Yu himself was unwilling, but after thinking about it, he didn't intend to stop it.

When Kang Yang heard what they said, he pondered for a while, and it really made sense: "Since you have defeated Yongsheng with your own strength, you should naturally be given such fame." Moreover, Mr. Xiang has left, and the name of the Southern Sect Grandmaster belongs to you. ”

Song Xiao was excited when he heard Kang Yang's words: "Then, Manager Kang, let's talk about it." "Unexpectedly, with a casual word, the name of the grandmaster was in his pocket. Because they are outsiders, if they want to gain fame, they must rely on local newspapers to promote them, and Shanghai Daily is an excellent choice. And now you can also use this matter to make a big fuss to assist Bu Xiao Sheng, Li Ke Yong Sheng, and then his prestige will be far and wide, and he will not necessarily be weaker than Xiang Shuai. This is also a blessing.

"What Southern Sect Grandmaster, are you embarrassed, self-proclaimed, shameless?" Ren Jinping smiled on the side, seeing these people intriguing here for a small reputation that they didn't know anything, it was really disgusting, and she couldn't help but say.

Song Xiao heard Ren Jinping's contemptuous remarks, and didn't dare to agree, and laughed coldly: "Who is this?" ”