Chapter Eighty-Eight: Go to the Song Family in Beicheng for a banquet
Love is like the sun, and it is easy to burn when it is hot; Love is like starlight, hazy and confused; Love is like toffee, the more you eat, the more you think about it, but the tooth decay takes the opportunity to grow; Love is like tea, and only after it is bitter can it have a fragrance. Love lasts forever, and happiness will cling to you!
The night breeze, quietly, buries the old dream, closes the uneven past, only engraves the unforgettable memory on the title page, and falls asleep with a wisp of fragrant fragrance. In the next life, Yi suddenly looked back. In this life, I miss you, the vicissitudes of life!
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The brand activity was carried out as scheduled in the morning, and there were not many processes, and the normal activity could be completed in about an hour.
In front of the store, specially invited reporters and media have set up cameras, and supporting fans have also held signs to warm up for their idols.
Pan Hua attended as a brand ambassador and cut the ribbon with the other four celebrities.
Pei Tang is also on the list!
When she met Pei Tang at the event, Pan Hua was quite surprised, but her eyes were extremely calm and indifferent.
The sorrow and sadness that were once rooted in the depths of her heart have long since disappeared, and for her, Pei Tang is now just a familiar passerby in her life, nothing more.
Half an hour later, the event ended, and several celebrities on the same stage coincidentally took autographs with fans near the store.
Pan Hua glanced at the time, accompanied by Assistant Lin, and was about to leave after stepping down, when a familiar voice came from not far away, "Huahua." ”
Pei Tang hurriedly caught up with her figure, standing in the passage of the backstage, he was dressed in a well-cut black suit and was very handsome, his eyes were still covered with a layer of fog and worry, staring at Pan Hua intently.
His eyes were mixed with complex emotions, with a touch of melancholy, and his eyes locked Pan Hua deeply, giving people the illusion of dedication.
Lin Huanhuan stood on the side, and when she saw Pei Tang coming over, she couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously leaned towards Pan Hua, puffing out her cheeks slightly, with a protective posture.
Pan Hua caught her movements, and felt cute, and then looked at Pei Tang with a flat gaze, and said indifferently: "Something?" ”
Blandness that borders on indifference.
Pei Tang glanced at Lin Huanhuan, wrinkled between his long eyebrows, was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Can I talk to you?" ”
"Sister Huahua, our car has arrived."
Lin Huanhuan opened his mouth at the right time next to him, and the implication is that who has time to talk to you, we are busy!
Pan Hua chuckled and patted the little girl's shoulder, then said to Pei Tang: "I still have something to do, if it's a conversation on work matters, then you can find my agent Cheng Qiu Nan." ”
With that, she turned around and wanted to leave. A calm attitude is not like treating the "ancients" of the past.
Pei Tang's heart was slightly sour, and melancholy appeared at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, as if he didn't want to let go of this opportunity, he stepped forward coldly and grabbed Pan Hua's arm, "Huahua, you wait!" Can't I talk to you about anything other than work? ”
Pan Hua was dragged by his movements to stop her pace, a trace of disgust flashed in her clear eyes, and she didn't hesitate to remove his hand, and her tone was a little cold, "In addition to work, I can't think of anything else to talk about with Mr. Pei." After speaking, he walked away with Assistant Lin without looking back.
She disliked him......
Pei Tang clearly read the disgust and distance in Pan Hua's eyes, and she was no longer the well-behaved girl who used to laugh and laugh with him.
He stood in place, looking at her distant figure, bitterness eroding his reason little by little from the tip of his heart, until her figure was about to disappear in front of him, Pei Tang said to himself to the familiar figure: "Do you know that Ye Xinuan was signed under Qiao Feiyan's banner." ”
This sentence successfully slowed down Pan Hua's pace for a few seconds, but that's all.
Does he still want to go back in time with her? Go and continue to live his spring dreams! What she hates most in her life is the betrayal of love; As the saying goes, a good horse doesn't eat back grass, how can a broken shoe thrown out be picked up......
Looking at her figure moving forward again after a slight pause, Pei Tang finally hung down with self-deprecation, she probably blamed him.
complained that he and Qiao Feiyan left at the beginning; complained that he didn't believe Qiao Feiyan when she was in a car accident, and he also mocked her coldly. Resent him, rightly so!
Leaving the event mall, Pan Hua and Lin Huanhuan got into Ouyang Xun's car.
It seems that since last night, this security captain has become her exclusive driver.
"Sister Huahua, do you say that Qiao Feiyan has a bad brain, Ye Xinuan is now infamous, and he actually signed her?"
When she sat down, Pan Hua took off the bouquet tied to her wrist, pinched the flower branch with her fingertips, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Maybe, a raccoon dog." ”
Although Qiao Feiyan was a little surprised to sign Ye Xinuan, she was not caught off guard. After all, at the annual cocktail party of the Leng Group, there were already clues.
Lin Huanhuan angrily hammered the seat, "Hmph! So what is Pei Tang's intention when he says this? He is Qiao Feiyan's little white face, and he suddenly turned away, will there be any conspiracy? ”
Pan Hua: "......"
Qiao Feiyan's little white face......
Lin Huanhuan's words also made Ouyang Xun look at him in surprise from the rearview mirror.
"Am I...... Did you say something wrong? ”
Seeing the strange looks of the two of them, Lin Huanhuan subconsciously shrunk his neck, and the cat didn't dare to squeak on the chair.
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At twelve o'clock at noon, Pan Hua and the three of them had lunch, set off from the company, and embarked on a long journey to Beicheng with a set of dresses.
It's about a four-hour drive from the Imperial City to the North City, and the dinner is held at 6 p.m. sharp, so there's plenty of time.
As soon as the car drove out of the highway intersection, Song Qingshu's phone called.
"Hey, Mr. Song."
It sounded a little noisy on the other end of the phone, and after Song Qingshu took a few steps, he slowly opened his mouth: "Have you set off?" ”
In a familiar tone, he no longer calls her 'Miss Pan'.
Pan Hua nodded her head and glanced at the street scenes that quickly crossed out the window, "Mmmm, I just left the imperial city, and I can arrive at about four o'clock." ”
Song Qingshu laughed, low and slow, and seemed to be in a good mood, "I was worried that you wouldn't come, but the housekeeper told me the day before yesterday that you returned the appearance fee." ”
It was because he was worried that he specially arranged a courtesy car to pick her up in the morning, and the car had already arrived in the imperial city, and the driver was waiting for his order, so he called to ask Pan Hua. However, since everyone had already set off, Song Qingshu didn't plan to tell her about it, so he ordered the courtesy car that was already in the imperial city to leave on its own.
"Since it was Mr. Song's invitation, the appearance fee was naturally free. Thank you for helping me deal with my brother's affair. ”
Pan Hua's attitude towards Song Qingshu was gentle and polite, down-to-earth and generous, and he never neglected him because of his status as a teacher, nor was he humble and flattering because of his background in the richest family.
Like a silent drop of drizzle, softly sprinkled into the heart; This is Pan Hua's deepest feeling to Song Qingshu.
What a delicate girl.
"Pay attention to safety when driving on the road, I'm waiting for you in Beicheng!" After leaving a word of advice, Song Qingshu hung up the phone.
Putting away his mobile phone, he stood in front of the main house of the Song family, looking at the depths of the courtyard with the fragrance of ancient scenery, the breeze was blowing with the fragrance of flowers, and on the stalks of the clusters of flower fields, his eyes gradually weaved a delicate face that made him feel emotional......
"Young Master, this is the final guest list tonight, please take a look."
The butler, who was over half a hundred years old, stood behind him at some point, and after waiting for a while, he couldn't help but disturb him when he saw that he hadn't recovered his emotions.
Song Qingshu retracted his gaze, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, took the list and read it carefully.
"Qiao Mu?"
The housekeeper glanced at it, and said with a slight bow: "It's the second young master of the Qiao family in the imperial city, he has business dealings with the third young master, and the third young master wants to invite him by name." ”
Song Qingshu's eyes were deep, and a touch of fierceness spread from the tail of his eyebrows, "It's been so long, and the third brother still hasn't recognized the facts?" ”
The housekeeper clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lowly, and his voice was lowered a little, "You have not been in Beicheng in the past few years, and the third master has to take care of the family's business." ”
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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Pan Hua successfully arrived in Beicheng.
Ouyang Xun's driving level is extremely high, the car is stable and fast.
As you pass by, you can see a wide range of greenery dotting the city's streets, making it a relaxing experience.
Different from the fast-growing positioning of the Imperial City, Beicheng is known as the most suitable city to live in China.
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Dynasty Hotel.
As soon as Pan Hua got out of the car, the mobile phone beep rang.
She glanced at WeChat, and it was a message sent in cold blood.
Cold-Blooded: Arrived?
Pan Hua subconsciously glanced at Ouyang Xun, who was looking ahead intently, only the afterglow swept to her look, and couldn't help but flash.
She shook her head with a smile, poked the screen with her fingertips and replied: It's here, don't worry, don't read it.
The man did not reply to the message, and after that, Pan Hua took a break in the hotel, and at a quarter past five, he changed into a Chinese-style cheongsam and drove to the old house of the Song family accompanied by Lin Huanhuan.
As the richest man in Beicheng, I heard that the Song family's industries are all over the city, from tourism to retail.
The Song family's mansion is located in the southeast of the center of the north city of the peninsula, surrounded by mountains and forests, streams and streams, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, like a plugged in the south of the Yangtze River, quiet and comfortable.
The car slowly drove along the river to the entrance of the old house, the classical gatehouse towered in the distance, and two red lights were embellished on the corner of the gatehouse, and the simple and thick historical heritage came to the face.
"Wow...... The Song family is really not ordinary! Sister Huahua, I have heard that the history of the Song family in Beicheng can be traced back to the former Yuan Dynasty, and many generations of ancestors were born in noble merchants! ”
Lin Huanhuan was wearing a chiffon dress, with a ponytail on her head, lying on the car window and holding her face and sighing.
There are many wealthy families in the imperial city, but compared with the Song family, it seems that there is less connotation accumulation of the times.
As the car drove into the entrance building, the ancient trees on both sides were decorated with red silk lanterns, as if stepping into the courtyard of the ancient dynasty, making people forget the present era in a trance.
The Song family is really extraordinary!
Pan Hua's eyes swept by the scenery, and inadvertently thought of Song Qingshu, no wonder he was full of scholarly knowledge and temperament, he must have been born in such a family, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to be full of poetry and books.
Bypassing the forest road, there is a courtyard with a wide view in front of you, and there are many luxury cars parked in the huge parking lot.
Ouyang Xun opened the car door, and Lin Huanhuan jumped down first, stood beside him and blinked, snorted lightly, turned his head and got out of the car with Pan Hua in his arms.
In front of you, there is a garden begonia gate, connected to a long and quiet corridor.
The two waiters in front of the door were receiving the guests, with a respectful and cautious attitude.
Pan Hua looked around slightly, holding the skirt of the cheongsam on her fingertips, and walked into the depths of the courtyard door with a slender figure.
Beyond the Begonia Gate, is a vermilion tile green wing, today's Pan Hua wears a blue ink cheongsam, walking in this antique building complex, like a time of beauty through time, stepping on the dawn.
Even Lin Huanhuan, who has a lively personality, can't help but restrain his temper in such an ancient mansion with a heavy historical rendering, pacing quietly, like a well-behaved little milk dog!
"Sister Huahua, there is someone ...... ahead"
In the distance, at the end of the corridor, a backlit figure stood, a white shirt, a dark gray vest, slender trousers, and in a little halo, the silver chain pocket watch hanging from his breast pocket shimmered darkly.
Pan Hua's steps approached, and only then did she recognize Song Qingshu's handsome and handsome face.
Pan Hua stepped forward in a calm manner, and after standing still, she smiled lightly, "Teacher Song, we meet again!" ”
Song Qingshu in front of him is no longer a pair of deep black-framed glasses, the delicate gold-framed disc mirror is on the bridge of his tall and straight nose, and with his dress, he looks like a son in the troubled times of the Republic of China.
Song Qingshu smiled, quietly observing Pan Hua's dress, and amazement flashed from the bottom of his eyes, "Come in a hurry, it's hard!" ”
Hearing this, Pan Hua reminisced about the smile and approachable response: "It is my honor to have a warm banquet from Teacher Song!" ”