Chapter 6
Greet? If he is not mistaken, his old man does use these two words!
Tang's style Langpu Courtyard instantly took on a new look, and many decorations were replaced more quaint, I heard that it was the old man's order, Gu Weijun thought he had found the wrong villa the moment he walked in, but there was only Langpu Courtyard on Langyuan Mountain.
"Sanshao, you're back!" A middle-aged man dressed as a senior butler walked up, and his beard with white flowers on his cheeks was trimmed to show a bit of elegance.
He stood respectfully at the gate and took the car keys and handed them to the other subordinates.
"Did you say what time it was?" Gu Weijun gracefully stepped out of his long legs.
The butler followed him two paces away and replied, "Tonight at the latest." β
His face sank, what was it that made him bored here until the evening? Although he didn't say anything, his expression revealed great impatience, and the housekeeper smiled slightly and said, "Do you need some breakfast?" I have prepared a French pastry for you. β
"No, I'll go to the study."
"Okay."
In the study, Gu Weijun took the time to hold a video conference, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon when the meeting ended. He felt a little empty in his abdomen, so he got up and called for lunch.
"Sanshao, I just received the news, and the distinguished guest will arrive in twenty minutes."
Gu Weijun, who answered the internal phone while filling his stomach while eating, whispered.
After a few minutes, he put down his chopsticks, elegantly wiped his thin lips with a tissue at hand, and asked, "Are you ready for lunch?" β
"According to the master's instructions, I have prepared thirty-six dishes, more than 20 kinds of vegetable soups, pastries and fruits, do you think you still need to add dishes?"
Gu Weijun raised his head and leaned lazily on the sofa, his tie was messily wrapped around his neck, and his sharp eyes revealed a bit of lazy wildness.
He didn't expect his grandfather to arrange such a trivial matter himself, but didn't he say that only one person came? To prepare so many dishes, grandpa is inevitably too fussful.
He got up and sighed slightly: "No need, I'll change my clothes and come out." β
"Okay."
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The gate of Langpuyuan slowly opened, and four black cars drove in quickly, and after a few minutes, they stopped in an orderly manner under the steps of the gate. After the car stopped, the first to get down from the co-driver of the front car and the three cars behind, they were tall and majestic, even the women were crowned with the same hairstyle as men, and the martial artists were dressed up, and they walked together quite a bit of women's appearance, not losing to men.
Gu Weijun's sharp gaze moved, and he immediately realized something and chuckled twice before stepping forward.
"But the third son of the Gu family?" The man in the lead stepped forward and asked.
"Hello! I'm Gu Weijun. Gu Weijun stepped forward slowly and stretched out his hand.
The man put down his hand and shook back with the usual handshake salute: "Hello, my name is Xi Rongyue, and I am the current chief steward of Xilai Mansion." β
After the symbolic handshake, he said as usual: "I'm sorry, my grandfather has been ill recently and is recuperating abroad. β
Gu Weijun looked at the man in front of him, the chief steward of Xilai Mansion is probably equivalent to a housekeeper, but it is said that the status of the chief steward of Xilai Mansion is like the president of the group, and he has full authority to handle internal and external affairs.
Xi Rongyue also looked at him.
He bowed his head in understanding, and a smile appeared on his handsome and gentle face, and he said: "We already know about this, my eldest lady was invited to live here for a while, and I will trouble you more recently." β
Gu Weijun's calm surface was already turbulent, his palms were slightly clenched into fists, and his eyes swept over the car without a trace, and the implied scorching momentum seemed to melt the black windshield.
"Miss Xilaifu? What a distinguished guest! He whispered.
It's better to come than to come by chanceβhe narrowed, a smile of pleasure flashing across his lips.
The rear door of the head car finally opened, and a slender and white jade hand stretched out from it and placed it on her arm, revealing her graceful figure.
She combed her fallen horse bun, wore Huasheng in her hair, three exquisite gold forks, and a chic step in her back hair, simple but not losing the atmosphere, wearing a pair of pearl earrings on her delicate earlobes, and her jade face was exquisite. The pink skirt is sewn with silk threads, the belt tightly wraps around the waist, the hem is flared, and the hands are placed at the navel, swaying flowers step by step.
That delicate face was covered by a layer of thin veil, only revealing a white forehead, but it did not affect Gu Weijun's look, her willow eyebrows and clear and watery eyes were as beautiful and quiet as he imagined, and only after looking at him for a moment did she slowly reveal a casual polite smile.
She walked up to him from afar, looking at each other in pairs, as if a door had suddenly been opened in front of him.
She was getting closer and closer, so close that she seemed to feel the fragrance of her exhalation, the blood in her body boiling uncontrollably, and a trace of impatience rose from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, but his proud self-control and literacy made him calm down in an instant, and stopped there.
The old people who worked in the Gu family were a little surprised when they saw them for the first time, but after all, they were all people who had seen a big scene with Old Man Gu, and they quickly returned to normal after a few seconds.
Xiqing walked forward like a step, stopped a few steps away from Gu Weijun, and said to him: "Xilai Mansion Xiqing is like a visit to Gu Sangongzi." β
If you usually see people talking like this, it's really a little weird.
But there is a real style of a lady in ancient times, and her dress, every word and deed, and even her steps and postures reveal a kind of intellectual subtlety and elegant beauty that modern urbanites do not have.
"Miss Xi," Gu Weijun called out politely, the excitement in the depths of his eyes was deeply buried.
"If you are bothering March, please advise if there are any shortcomings." Xi Qingru raised her eyes to look at him and said softly. As he spoke, his outline was clearly imprinted with those watery eyes.
It's almost beautiful.
And what surprised him even more was that her eyes were as clear as a blank sheet of paper, as if she could be smeared as she pleased, and this realization made him suddenly excited.
"You're welcome," he said, slowly pursing his lips and glaring over her face.
"San Shao, Miss Xi, distinguished guests, we have prepared lunch, please come to the restaurant and take a seat." The housekeeper saw that the time was about the same, and said loudly.
"Miss Xi, please," Gu Weijun smiled sideways and stepped aside, Xiqing was blessed again, "Childe, please." β
She walked very slowly, and Gu Weijun, who noticed this, also slowed down to cooperate with her.
On the short way to the restaurant, he took the initiative to find a lot of topics, and made Xi Qingru smile several times, and his crooked eyes were very beautiful and charming.
There were thirty-six dishes on the long table, no more, no less, all of which happened to be Xi Qingru's favorite food.
Without the cover of the silk scarf, the stunning beauty is unreservedly presented in the eyes. She dined very gently, even chewing and swallowing looked very delicate, and there was not even the sound of dishes and chopsticks after a meal.
Xi Rongyue, who had been standing beside her and serving, held a mouth-wiping towel, and when she finished eating, she handed her the mouth-wiping towel and rinsed her mouth.
He Gu Weijun couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, it seems that the rules of Xilai Mansion are really strict, there are people with him to serve, and even there are people standing in a row next to her to eat. She probably hasn't worn her own clothes since she was a child.