Leisurely time always flies quickly, and before you know it, the hand of time is almost pointing to two o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Qingyu and the people of the Ross family meet and agree that the time is approaching.

"Let's go, let's go meet the heir of the world's first family"

It's almost time to make an appointment, and Poplar took the initiative to stand up and said.

Wang Qingyu tidied up her makeup and asked curiously: "Husband, why do I think you seem to be very interested in the Ross family?" ”

"The real history of this family can be traced back to before the European Middle Ages, far from being as simple as hundreds of years on the surface, and isn't it worth wondering if such a family with an ancient heritage is itself a living history?" Poplar laughed.

Hearing this, Wang Qingyu was stunned, there was no such part of the description on the information given to her by Bai Yang, and she was stunned: "Can the Ross family be traced back to before the Middle Ages in Europe?" It must be at least a thousand years old, can a family maintain its prosperity for so long? ”

It's really unbelievable, looking at China, up and down five thousand years of history, but no family has such a long history, let alone thousands of years, more than two hundred years are almost none, the elders of the family themselves are high-ranking officials Wang Qingyu knows a lot of secrets that ordinary people don't know, for this is almost certain.

"But this is the truth," Bai Yang shrugged and said, but the words changed thoughtfully: "Actually, Qingyu, don't underestimate Huaxia, although there is no family that has been inherited for thousands of years, there is another long-standing inheritance, but many times we ignore it."

"What do you mean by ......?" Wang Qingyu didn't react a little.

Looking at the bustling city outside the window, Bai Yang sighed: "Not to mention anything else, Wudang Mountain, Shaolin Temple, 'Big Snow Mountain', which of these places is not an ancient existence that has been inherited for thousands of years?" Although it is not as glorious as the Ross family, the long history is not bad at all, the difference is that the Ross family is a family, and the places in China I am talking about are just symbols of civilization."

"Also, the way of existence is different, the direction of development is different, and because of various reasons, there is such a big gap between the forces with the same ancient inheritance to the present," Wang Qingyu nodded.

"Let's go, don't make the guests wait for a long time, lest we don't know how to be polite"

Bai Yang ended this boring topic and took Wang Qingyu's hand and walked to the door.

The Ross family had come on a private visit, so they could not meet in the conference room, and the meeting place was arranged by Wang Qingyu's secretary to be in a tea room on the 88th floor of the building.

The decoration style of the tea room is mainly based on the wooden structure of China, drinking tea, of course, it is in an elegant place, there is no doubt that the Chinese style is the most suitable for the tea ceremony, if you drink tea in the European style room, what does it feel like.

Bai Yang and Wang Qingyu didn't see anyone from the Ross family when they came here, and the other party didn't come to the lounge.

After coming here, Wang Qingyu asked the accompanying secretary, "How are you prepared?" ”

"Mr. Wang, everything is ready, the best tea, the best tea master, I think I won't disappoint the guests," the secretary Xiaoli replied.

"Although the other party is a guest from afar, and there is no need to befriend the other party, what is the best, just the average," Poplar interjected on the side.

Forehead......

Secretary Xiaoli was at a loss for a moment.

"That's it," Wang Qingyu nodded.

"Okay, does Mr. Wang have any other instructions?" Xiaoli didn't ask much, looked at Wang Qingyu and said.

"Let's invite the guests over," Wang Qingyu nodded.

The secretary left, and only Bai Yang and Wang Qingyu were left in this room.

Poplar found a corner and sat down and said: "I am still my background board, everything is on my side, Qingyu, you don't have any pressure, even if the other party is the heir of the Rose family"

"Hmm" Wang Qingyu nodded, came to the main seat and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

The time was almost just two o'clock, and footsteps sounded at the door of the tea room, and the door was pushed open, and Wang Qingyu's secretary Xiaoli stood by the door and stretched out her hand and said, "Please inside."

There were only two people at the door except Xiaoli, a young man and an old man, the young man in front and the old man in the back.

The standard white Western face of the youth, one meter tall and in his early eights, his golden hair was meticulously combed, and his face was as handsome as the masterpiece of a master carver.

He has a pair of rare purple eyes, deep and mysterious, with a faint smile on his face, looking extremely elegant and gentlemanly, wearing a black dress, and the triangular tip of a white handkerchief is slightly exposed in his left breast pocket.

The first impression of this person is that of a 'nobleman', not the 'aristocracy' of the funeral family, but the kind of aristocratic atmosphere with an ancient heritage that naturally exudes, mysterious and noble, which makes people feel friendly but hopeful.

To be honest, this is a man who walks on the street enough to cause countless to scream and fall unconscious, his temperament, his appearance, can completely make people ignore the factor of skin color and race.

Poplar, who was silent in the corner of the room, glanced at the other party slightly, and secretly pouted, and a feeling of wanting to make that face flower inexplicably rose in his heart......

Behind that elegant and handsome blonde young man is an old man in a tuxedo, smiling and meticulous, easily reminiscent of the old European court governors.

The kind of aristocratic housekeeper atmosphere revealed from the bones, Bai Yang estimates that no matter how good his acting skills are, he can't interpret it.

"It is worthy of being a person from the world's first family, even if it looks like a hair, don't think about pretending, every word and deed and every action is fundamentally different from ordinary people," Bai Yang said secretly in his heart.

As the owner of this room, when the blonde young man in tuxedo at the door stepped into the room, Wang Qingyu got up and walked up to greet him with a smile, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Mr. Philip Roth, welcome to you."

Wang Qingyu speaks English, and it is an authentic British style, and those who don't know think she is a Westerner.

"Miss Wang Qingyu, it's an honor to meet you, you can call me Philip directly, my Chinese is actually very good, then please allow me to praise you, you are so charming"

Philip Ross, who came from the world's first family, elegantly held Wang Qingyu's fingertips and said in Chinese, and then he bent down slightly to do the European greeting of kissing hands.

The poplar in the corner jumped eyebrows, and the heart said to shake hands with you, you can steal the fun, your uncle's kiss will try, see if I don't beat your father and don't know you!

However, Wang Qingyu seemed to know that Poplar didn't like the Western hand kiss, so he gently withdrew his hand and smiled sideways: "Mr. Philip, please"

Philip's elegant expression was slightly stunned, then he smiled and withdrew his hand and said, "Whatever you want, please"

Well done, the poplar in the corner gave his daughter-in-law a thumbs up in his heart, don't think that you are a member of the Ross family and will give you face.

Over there, Wang Qingyu and Philip both sat down, and the old man who followed Philip stood behind Philip, with his hands on his lower abdomen, smiling and motionless like a sculpture.

'It's kind of interesting,' Poplar, who was secretly observing, moved.

Over there, Wang Qingyu clapped his hands gently, and a woman wearing a cheongsam walked out of the compartment, about forty years old, with an average appearance, but her every move was extremely elegant and pleasing to the eye.

She was a tea master, and she came with a wooden tray in her hand, and made a slight squat bow on the side, without saying a word, and then began to perform the tea ceremony elegantly.

In the process of making tea by the tea master, Wang Qingyu looked at Philip and said with a smile: "Mr. Philip came from afar to treat guests with tea, please forgive me for my neglect."

"I've heard of the Chinese Tea Ceremony, and this time I saw the real Chinese Tea Ceremony, it was really pleasing to the eye," Philip smiled.

At this time, the tea master had already made two cups of tea and placed them in front of the two of them, Wang Qingyu stretched out his hand and said, "Please taste"

Philip nodded, the ring finger and little finger of his right hand were slightly bent, the middle finger of the index finger was attached to the side of the small teacup, and the thumb was twisted up to pick up the teacup, first closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of tea, and then took a sip, swallowed it with a little aftertaste, opened his eyes and said: "Good tea"

I have to say that Philip, a Westerner, has a very professional posture of drinking tea, but he probably doesn't know much about tea, and only uses the word good tea to evaluate.

Wang Qingyu didn't have any interest in discussing the tea ceremony with the other party, took a sip of tea elegantly, put down the teacup, looked at the other party's mouth, and said directly: "Mr. Philip, I don't know what you are doing here?" ”

A little surprised by Wang Qingyu's directness, Philip Ross still put down the teacup and smiled: "This visit has only one purpose, and that is to ask Miss Wang Qingyu to help introduce a person."

His eyes flickered, Wang Qingyu was surprised at this time, didn't the other party come specifically to find himself or Kyushu Technology? So he asked, "Who is Mr. Philip looking for?" ”

"The person I'm looking for is Miss Wang's fiancé, Mr. Poplar," Philip said, sitting up straight.

The poplar in the corner raised his eyebrows, this guy is looking for me? What are you looking for me?

Wang Qingyu was very surprised, glanced at Bai Yang without a trace, and asked Philip instead: "I don't know what Mr. Philip is looking for my fiancé?" ”

Philip smiled elegantly and said, "I wonder if Miss Wang can introduce you on your behalf?" ”

He didn't answer what he was looking for, but it was obvious that you, even though you were Poplar's fiancée, weren't qualified for me to tell you what was going on.

The background board can't stand anymore, although Wang Qingyu is the top in all aspects among his peers, but in the face of this heir of the Ross family, he is still more than a step behind, and he can't cope with it at all, and Bai Yang knows that he can't come forward.

It's impossible for someone like him not to see it, maybe he already knows his identity, but he doesn't look at himself out of courtesy, which Poplar understands.

Putting away his phone, Poplar stood up and walked over with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Mr. Philip looking for me?" ”

Over there, Philip got up almost at the same time as Poplar got up, his face did not show the slightest surprise, looked at Poplar's side and stretched out his hand and smiled: "Mr. Poplar, it's an honor to meet you"

Shaking hands gently, Poplar nodded and said, "Please take a seat"

As he spoke, Poplar went around to the other side, Wang Qingyu got up, Poplar sat down, and she also sat down beside Poplar, but she didn't say anything anymore.