A farce was staged in Jiaxing.

Because the main person in the farce is He Zihan, Director Jin of the Jiaxing Design Department is very distressed.

He called He Zihan and the sissy into the office.

Seeing that the sissy and He Zihan both had their hair unkempt and their makeup was unkempt because of everyone, they took a deep breath and spit it out, trying to calm themselves down: "Look at what you two are doing?!" ”

His fingers almost poked in the faces of the two supports.

The sissy was scolded by the director like this, and immediately cried even more and became pitiful: "Director, it's really not my reason...... It's her ......."

His orchid fingers cocked, holding a tissue wet with tears, pointing at He Zihan, and complaining: "She suddenly ran over, quarreled with me for no reason, and spilled my coffee!" Look, Superintendent! ”

He pulled up his white shirt and showed it to the director: "This is the new Chanel I just bought, look at the coffee she poured on me!" You're going to make him pay me!! ”

Director Jin frowned, and his head was about to explode by the sissy's shrill cries and accusations.

He Zihan's sissy finger pointed at himself very disgustingly.

Raise your hand and open it.

The sissy was opened, and she cried out unrelentingly: "Director, look, you see that she is still so arrogant!" You see how dare she do this in front of you! It's clearly relying on the phoenix ......"

"Shut up!"

As soon as Director Jin heard that the sissy was going to talk about Lin Fengya, he immediately drank him.

The sissy closed her mouth a little aggrieved, looked at her soiled high-end shirt, and cried again.

While crying, he also used a tissue to wipe the place where the coffee was spilled.

The director didn't care about the sissy movements, but turned his head and looked at He Zihan unhappily: "Xiaohe, what do you have to explain?" ”

"It was Fei Du who said me first."

He Zihan glanced at the sissy next to him and said, "It was he who scolded me for spreading rumors about me first, saying that I was a plagiarist, so I got angry and splashed him with coffee!" ”

"Am I spreading rumors about you? I'm telling the truth! ”

Fei Du's mouth refused to close.

The superintendent didn't even stop his arguments.

He Zihan's eyes were furious again: "Fei Du, are you still talking nonsense?" ”

"Director, you see her so fierce!"

"It's not that I'm fierce, it's that he spoke first to slander me, it's ......"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Director Jin interrupted He Zihan's words.

glanced sideways at the sissy shirt and said, "I'm here in the superintendent's office, not the police station, I don't care why you quarreled, if you stain his shirt, you have to compensate him." ”

Fei Du listened to the director's words and glanced at He Zihan with some pride.

He knew that the director would definitely be towards her.

This plagiarism monster used to have Lin Fengya to support her, and the people in the company also thought that she might become Song Shuang's next wife, so they went closer to her.

Now the people in the entire North City know that Lin Fengya has no intention of promoting her.

Who would be afraid of her!

"It's obviously his fault, why should I pay for it?"

He Zihan is not short of the money for the clothes, she just can't be angry, obviously he said that he was the first to say yes, why did the director still let her pay for it?

Director Jin looked at her unconvinced look and said: "This is how I handle it, if you are not satisfied, then you can go to the police station to solve it, it really doesn't work, you can also resign and leave." ”

"Resign?!"

He Zihan didn't expect the director to directly say something to make her resign.

She was so angry that smoke was coming out of her head.

I really want to leave immediately.

However, thinking that the director might have been instructed by Lin Fengya to drive her away, she endured this breath again.

Lin Fengya now blames her for the incident at the horse farm, so she wants to kick her out of the Song family in every possible way?

Think beautifully!

Is she He Zihan the one who came and went as soon as she was summoned by her Song family?

When you want to use her to deal with Gu Baisheng, treat her well.

You don't need it, just kick her out?

It's really a good calculation!

However, she He Zihan is not so easy to deal with.

"Isn't it just losing money? Lao Tzu has nothing else, just a lot of money! ”

He Zihan took out a card on the spot and slammed it into Fei Du's face.

Fei Du was smashed in the face by the shopping gold card.

The fake nose that had just been made was almost smashed.

After hurriedly catching the card, he was also a little angry, and he wanted to sue Director Jin when he opened his mouth, so that Director Jin could continue to clean up He Zihan.

However, when he looked down at the card, he closed his mouth again.

Gold card!

Belle Mall's gold card!

Fog grass!

This card can buy 10 shirts on your body, right?

He got cheap, so naturally his mouth was closed!

And after He Zihan left the director's office, he was so angry that his whole body was about to explode!

She came to work in the Song Group with the purpose of becoming the young lady of the Song family!

It's good now, all her wishes have been wasted.

In the Song Group, he has to be pointed at and looked down upon.

No way!

I can't bear this breath!

She sat at her desk.

Gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then dialed the phone and went out.

The person who received the phone over there picked up the phone and asked, "Something's wrong?" ”

"How do you know?"

"An outcast, as unpleasant as a thorn in the eye, and now she dreams of pulling you out!"

"I want to meet with you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at your house tonight."

…………

Song Shuang arrived in Cloud City before noon.

Cloud City has a mother river running through the city.

When you go in the morning, you can see the wonders of the clouds on the river.

However, it was almost noon and the fog had lifted.

The collector's driver who came to pick him up was a middle-aged man who was kind and talkative.

So he drove him from the riverside road to the old house of the Tibetan family.

While talking to him: "Mr. Song came here alone?" ”

"Yes."

"Our Miss Song heard that Mr. Song was coming over, and we thought you would bring your wife with us, so we are looking forward to it."

"My wife is pregnant, so it's not convenient to come to Cloud City."

"In this case, then congratulations to Mr. Song in advance."

The driver dropped him off at the collector's house.

The collector is a very peculiar house.

Because the previous collector's family was a family member who liked traditional culture, the courtyard was all antique Chinese architecture, and the courtyard was built and repaired to look like a Suzhou garden.

And the current head of the family is a family member who has returned from studying in Japan.

I like both traditional Chinese and Japanese traditional architecture.

Therefore, on the basis of the previous house, it was extended to the back of the land, and behind the homestead itself, the courtyard building where the present residence was built.

Song Shuang was led through the building in front and walked towards the courtyard in the back.

From afar, I heard the sound of babbling and playing opera.

Song Shuang's footsteps listened.

The driver who led the way smiled: "Let us Miss Song sing." ”

"I heard that Miss Song's aunt also likes to sing."

The driver smiled: "It has been passed down in a lineage, and our eldest lady's opera was taught by the previous master." ”

Song Shuang nodded.

The driver continued to walk forward with Song Shuang.

The two walked through the circular moon gate that connected the old courtyard to the new courtyard.

The view of the courtyard in front of me is completely new.

The previous Suzhou garden-style rockery and beautiful water, winding corridors, and animal ridge cornices have all become quaint Japanese-style wooden buildings.

The courtyard of the white sand, round bluestone slabs, and a stone lighthouse stand next to the courtyard pond.

On the wooden floor under the porch, there is a fan with a water sleeve.

There is a delicate figure next to it. The little girl is wearing heavy makeup and is fiddling with her water sleeves and singing.

She rolled her phoenix eyes, and when she saw Song Shuang, her red lips and phoenix eyes showed a smile.

Song Shuang listened carefully, and heard that she was singing the famous Liang Zhu "Turning Butterfly".

"Miss......"

The driver called out to her.

She smiled and stopped what she was doing, took small steps, and walked towards Song Shuang.

The smart look of beautiful eyebrows and eyes, under the professional opera makeup, makes people feel that they can't take their eyes off.

"Brother Song Shuang?"

Her voice was delicate, with a bit of tactful tune.

"Yes." Song Shuangying.

"Let me take off my makeup."

She sang.

Then he took a small step and opened the paper sliding door and left.

Song Shuang sat on the wooden floor under the porch.

The driver, Uncle He, poured two cups of tea and sent them over.

After that, he stepped back.

There are two cats on the porch, two cute Ragdoll cats.

It's beautiful, and the big blue eyes make you see a lot of value at a glance.

Song Shuang stretched out his hand to the two cats, and the two cats came over tentatively with cute cat steps.

But the two cats weren't all unwary.

When looking at Song Shuang's outstretched hand, he raised his little paw and tried it for a while before putting his paw on Song Shuang's hand.

Song Shuang chuckled lightly and reached out to hug one of them.

The cat was brought over and put on his lap and stroked.

Cute and well-behaved.

"Mr. Song also likes cats?"

The girl's voice sounded as crisp as a silver bell.

It's not as delicate as when I was wearing a costume just now, but it's a lot more casual.

Song Shuang raised her head and looked over.

Song Chuning was still wearing a costume, but the makeup and headdress on his face were all removed.

She has short hair, which looks sassy but exudes quirky cuteness.

"When I sent you to Cloud City, I never dreamed that you would become the adopted daughter of the collector."

"My aunt is not married and has no children, and the adoption of me is pure fate."

She walked over and sat beside Song Shuang barefoot, her two little feet hanging down.

wandered in front of the porch and joked with him: "My aunt and I are fate, and I am also fate with you." ”

"Why don't you say it's luck?"

Song Shuang asked.

She smiled: "Luck can't be eaten for a lifetime, but fate can." ”

Song Shuang lifted the kitten in her arms and put it aside, and looked at her: "If I hadn't come to see you in person, I wouldn't have believed that it was really you who cooperated with Xiao Rong." ”

Song Chuning laughed: "Very surprised? ”

"No, it's a pleasant surprise." Song Shuang said calmly, "If it weren't for you, this matter might have become a little more complicated. ”

"Yes, if it were me, whatever you asked me to do and what I was asked to do, I would agree."

Song Chuning looked at him with gentle and agile eyes: "After all, you are my benefactor of recreation, and I also follow your surname Song." ”