"Huh?" Che Songhe was puzzled.

"Yelland, the national flower of Yelland, originally grew in an overgrown area.

During the war, Prince Shassi of Yelan was seriously wounded by an enemy attack outside the city, and was chased again, and when he returned to the city, he was exhausted and collapsed in a forest outside the imperial city.

The next day, he woke up to find that the wildflowers and weeds under his body had all been crushed by him, except for one Yelan flower, which had no signs of destruction at all, and the flowers were proud and delicate, and the branches were erect.

Prince Sasy was fortunate enough to escape the search of the enemy army, and he felt that the flower was auspicious, so he brought it back to the Imperial City. Since then, the Yelan flower has only grown in the imperial city, and it seems to be extinct in the wild, and it is difficult to see it again.

This is what I described in the artist's introduction when I saw the Yelan flower painting at an art exhibition, so I recognized it. ”

Exhibition? I don't know if it has anything to do with Mu Mo.

Che Songhe wanted to ask more carefully, so he heard Mina shouting, "Look, that's the daughter of the head of the antique city's internal operations department, I'll take you to get to know it." Then he took her wrist and walked into the party under some unknown name, introducing her to the few friends she could talk to.

When Zheng Zairan saw the two of them walking away, he pulled the skirt of the long banquet dress and went to the restaurant to find her according to his mother's instructions.

Jiang Suoya's biggest characteristic is that he is a strong woman, he is vigorous and resolute, and he loves to give orders.

The dressing style is mainly high-end formal wear for work or entertainment, and I love shirts and wide-legged pants, and then appropriately increase or decrease the length of the jacket or vest according to the temperature.

Today she wore a thin knit top, tunic trousers, a lake blue printed shawl, and her hair pulled up high.

She stacked cooked shrimp from a large rectangular metal dinner plate to a small plate, as if she were meticulously reviewing a financial statement for the month.

"That's the guy your uncle is going to take to the antique city?"

"Hmm." Zheng Jae-ran leaned against the sink and glanced at the unclosed faucet, where water droplets were falling down drop by drop. When she saw Che Songhe's dress for a formal occasion, she suddenly couldn't remember where she was better than her.

She looks beautiful, lonely, full of life, and under the background of the dress, she does have a unique beauty.

She remembered that her aunt Nan Yi planted all kinds of flowers, different values, different varieties, different shapes, when they came together to compete to bloom, they were beautiful.

Zheng Zairan hated Che Song Ha, and he hated it when he was in school. She is smart and beautiful, with outstanding grades, and her teachers and classmates are all sought after. What about Che Songhe, what is it, a girl with ordinary grades and mediocre appearance, who is almost ignored.

Before Jiang Meina met her, she played with Zheng Zairan, and Zheng Zairan was also very close to her uncle's family.

Since they met Che Songhe, the two of them have been together all day long. She hated Che Songhe's attitude towards her, and hated that she dared to raise her chin and speak in front of her. Che Songhe seemed to be blind, otherwise how could he ignore her light, why didn't he cast a familiar admiration and admiration at her.

After high school, the boy with the best grade said to her, "Your cousin is my classmate, and her good friend is also my classmate."

If you guys get together to play, call me too.

The two grievances add up.

Zheng Jaeran saw Che Songhe once at Jiang Meina's house, so he ridiculed her once.

When she was a child, Che Songhe just ignored her.

Since I went to college, I came to Jiang Meina every winter and summer vacation, and in the face of Zheng Zairan's ridicule, I began to ridicule each other, making Zheng Jaeran angry enough.

"What is her education, what is she doing, and what are her parents' careers?" The shrimp arranged by Jiang Soya looked very orderly, and she turned on the faucet and washed her hands.

"University, drawing, parents, I don't know, ordinary people."

Jiang Soya tightened his eyebrows when he heard this. "You kid, don't talk nonsense, are you sure, isn't it a public office but doing business seriously? There are a lot of them. Hand me the tissue. Zheng Zairan said, took out a few tissues on his right hand and handed them to his mother.

"What's the use of hanging up on the public office of the machinery factory? Lawyer Han's family used to be from that factory, which should be right. Zheng Jaeran deliberately alienated Han Chengyu in terms of title, and showed her mother the appearance.

Han Sung-yu and Jung Jae-ran broke up before graduating from their senior year.

Jiang Zhili asked him if he would marry Zheng Zairan in the future so that he could manage the business of the antique city for their family.

Han Chengyu refused.

This made Jiang Suoya very dissatisfied.

But considering his ability and deep appreciation by Jiang Zhili, he never appeared on the surface.

Just let Zheng Jae-ran stop having emotional entanglements with him.

Jung Jae-ran doesn't matter.

She has good conditions, a good family background, a good education, and a boy like Han Chengyu, who is chasing behind.

also thinks it's normal for men and women to break up, even if he doesn't break up, maybe she will break up.

In the end, I just don't want the annoying Che Song Ha to be too proud.

"No, what are you doing in the antique city?" The paper towel was thrown into the trash can after being wet, and the force was not small. "I don't know how to operate, I don't know business, and I don't have professional knowledge. Raise an idler to draw a poster for an event once a month? I'm afraid it's not that simple. You are not familiar with it, so you may not understand the situation, so go and find out Lawyer Jiang's tone. ”

"Mom, my uncle said at the last meeting that he wanted her to go to the antique city to hang up her job, don't you have other ideas?" Zheng Jae-ran asked tentatively.

Jiang Suoya threw a few food carvings on each of the several plates of shrimp, and threw two plates to her daughter, Zheng Zairan hurriedly reached out to take it, and she served one by herself. "It doesn't matter if you have an idea or not, as long as you don't have an idea in the end, it's fine, isn't it. In short, if she can't bring real benefits to the antique city, she can't go. Besides, she didn't seem to agree to go. Your uncle is just zealous. Let's go to the backyard and give it to the guests. ”

The front door lawn, the back door courtyard, the warbler and the bird are singing, and the wind is clear.

Well-dressed and well-behaved guests gathered around small tables to talk about investment, politics, fitness, fashion and other related topics, and from time to time to greet the late couples, waiting for them to choose one of the tables to sit down.

There are constantly people leaving from this table and going to that table; Someone left the table and came to the table to say hello. A chair was placed in a corner of the courtyard, and the cellist was left alone on the ground.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I've seen it and it's beautiful again, look at your skin, it's the same as Japanese white tofu, and if you touch it, it seems that the water in it will run to your hands."

"That's right, that's right. This dress is also very unique. You don't know that there have been too many fakes of this dress on the Internet recently, it's really unappetizing. Isn't that plagiarism? The artist's inspiration and creation are made so cheap and low-grade by them. ”