Chapter 380: Autumn Peak Season, Autumn Harvest Season

Autumn in London is the season of social activity. 【Latest chapter reading. Although the rain was endless, it did not affect the good mood of the participants at all. Waiters in black and white trousers weave through champagne, red and white wines, and delicate side dishes. Well-dressed people gathered in small groups, chatting about a variety of topics and laughing from time to time.

In this super luxury mansion that I don't know whose family it is, Shui Qing leaned and stood under the velvet curtain, waiting for Yun Tianlan to bring her a drink.

The rain was so heavy that it knocked on the glass so hard that it became a column of water and flowed down to the ground. The lights are bright, shining on the wet world outside, one bright, one swaying. From time to time, the branches shook violently, and I could not hear the raindrops falling to the ground, but I saw a crystal white, cold vision like ice.

It's warm inside. Women wear sexy or noble evening dresses, and use beautiful jewelry to maintain delicate skin, secretly competing for beauty and wealth. Men talk about politics and business, although the three-piece fixed suit pattern is far less than the fashion of women, cufflinks, collar accessories, watches, rings and other small items can also see taste and net worth.

Shui Qing is not an expert, in her eyes, they are all rich people. She doesn't care about brands, she doesn't care about fashion, but she hopes to find one or two chat friends, so as not to be bored when Yun Tianlan goes to say hello to acquaintances for a while.

"Bored so quickly? We've only been in for ten minutes. Yun Tianlan took two glasses of golden champagne in her hand and handed a glass to Shui Qing.

"No, I'm looking to see if there's anyone similar to me who can talk." Shui Qing took a sip of wine, the taste was silky, refreshing and sweet.

"It's about the same as you, what should that look like?" Yun Tianlan listened funny.

"I don't just talk about who has the best dress, whose jewelry is the most expensive, whose husband or boyfriend is the richest, and shows off their wealth. Talk about hobbies, talk about anecdotes, and so on, and I can talk to them. She has always been bored to make money, low-key and lazy, afraid that there will be a wide generation gap with these ladies who seem to be very superior.

"They don't talk about dresses and jewelry as soon as they come up, at least they have to introduce each other first and ask for your basic information before talking about that. Tonight, you're beautiful, don't be afraid to compare. "The lover's eyes are shih h, so he can't see other women in his eyes.

Shui Qing Nunu mouthed, pursed and laughed again, "Wait a while, the music will start, you must not pull me to dance." Let me tell you first, I can't jump at all. I see that there are more women than men today, and you can invite people. It's also a gentleman's courtesy. ”

"It's no longer a matter of etiquette, and I don't like to dance." Yun Tianlan didn't have that will.

"I thought you had a bad reputation, so I saved myself from socializing with you. How do I receive an invitation card as soon as I arrive? Also know that you are married. Shui Qing saw that Mrs. Black, the host of the banquet, was walking towards the door of the hall, as if another guest had come in.

"Mr. Black is one of BlueWater's big customers. His wife, Maggie, is an outgoing and enthusiastic person, likes social and charity activities, has a wide range of people, and has a good relationship with my parents. Because of this relationship, I had to come here, "Moreover, it's time for the news of our marriage to spread out." It's best to attend such a banquet, and you don't have to pay for advertising, and tomorrow all the people in London will know what they should know. ”

"Sky Blue, you know? After I got married, I found you, well, often wandering between misers and fortune boys. Shui Qing laughed at him. Thinking about the fact that when he came in with him just now, and when he introduced Maggie to her as his wife, several women behind him immediately dispersed, and that kind of transmission was really powerful.

"I heard that after marriage, the husband and wife will become more and more alike. That's what I guess. "Where is Yun Tianlan so easy for Shui Qing to laugh.

"......" Shui Qing didn't think of how to refute it, so she heard someone call Yun Tianlan.

"Lance, my dad wants to introduce you to two guests from the Arab Emirates, and let me take you to the study upstairs." That person is Mr. Black's eldest son, a young man who is quite good-looking and knows how to dress himself, and has a good private relationship with Yun Tianlan.

Yun Tianlan looked at Shui Qing and hesitated. He was afraid that she was unfamiliar with life, and if she left by herself, she would be bored.

"Go ahead." Shui Qing knew his worries, "I just thought you were next to me, so I couldn't meet new friends." "Men, career is the most important thing.

After talking, Yun Tianlan smiled and took her hand, kissed her gently, and then went outside the banquet hall with Little Blake.

Because the two didn't go far, Shui Qing heard a laugh floating over.

"Lance, is it a trouble to get married so suddenly?" Little Blake giggles.

Yun Tianlan's voice couldn't be heard clearly, but seeing that Little Black was hooking shoulders with him, looking like two brothers, Shui Qing felt that this person spoke frivolously and had a playboy tone. Thinking about it again, Yun Tianlan's reputation in the social world is not good, and those who can have a relationship with him should be the same kind. Perhaps, people should not be judged by their appearance.

As soon as Yun Tianlan left, Shui Qing really felt strange. She is an introvert herself, and she will show her cleverness with people she knows, rather than casually talking to people. Therefore, even in front of a room of people, there is no initiative to come up and chat. So, leaning back into the curtain, hiding most of the figure, looking at the rain through the glass door. I want to be so quiet, wait for Yun Tianlan to come back.

However, she soon discovered that it was difficult for newcomers to ignore such occasions. In particular, Yuntianlan is also a hot topic of great concern in the social community. Even though her back was to the crowd, she could still feel the gaze of inquiry that fell on her body. The glass against the backdrop of the night is like a mirror, allowing people to catch many curious faces.

"Han Shuiqing." Very standard Chinese pronunciation.

There was no reflection of the owner's voice on the glass.

Shui Qing stretched out her hand to open the heavy curtain, and when she saw the person in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned. Well, although she hopes to meet acquaintances, she has no hope of meeting acquaintances who are hostile to her.

"Jian Motong?" I hadn't seen this for several years, and at first glance, Shui Qing felt that she had lost the endearing temperament at that time, even if that temperament was only superficial.

Now Jian Motong, the melon seed face is too harsh, and his expression directly reveals coldness, and his eyes seem to be cold.

"I didn't expect us to meet in London." The corners of Jian Motong's mouth moved, and his lips were thin and pale.

Dissatisfied? It can't be to her, right? Shui Qing never let Jian Motong worry about her mood from the beginning, so she handled it calmly.

"I thought you were in Germany. You should have graduated, right? Which orchestra did you join? "There are two questions in a row, because it's good to have someone to talk to. If you look at the night view for too long, you will be in a daze.

Jian Motong didn't answer, if there was a color in her eyes, she would probably have turned a miserable green.

"Or, you're coming to see your brother?" Shui Qing has a way to let her speak.

"Han Shuiqing, are you laughing at me?" Jian Motong laughed, but his mood was terrible, "What are you?"

"Looks like you're here to greet me." Shui Qing was scolded, but his expression was still gentle.

"I heard that you are married, even if I don't like it, I have to say congratulations." To be precise, he couldn't find Shui Qing's bad luck at the beginning, and Jian Motong now wants to insult it.

Shui Qing is not good enough to say thank you for this insincere congratulations, "Women, no matter how strong your ability and talent are, you still want a home for your feelings." When are you going to get married? I'll give you a big gift. Your brother and I are still friends, and this gift is a must-have. Not only did she not thank her, but she also showed her careful eye to see if she could stimulate the other party.

Jian Motong's face was not good-looking, but when she heard Shui Qing ask her about her marriage, her heart lit up a fire.

"You don't have to be kind." said Chi Guoguo (don't take it as a typo) doesn't act, "I heard that your husband's love life is quite rich, and he even robbed a woman with your father-in-law." You have to watch out for yourself and leave other people's business alone. ”

This is the purpose of Jian Motong's greeting.

Shui Qing suddenly felt disgusted, "It's hard to control emotional things. It's like someone likes their brother, someone falls in love with a man who is twenty or thirty years older than them, and someone doesn't like the opposite sex and likes the same sex. You're right about one thing, don't mind other people's business. It is almost clear that Jian Motong likes Jian Cangwu.

Jian Motong was immediately indignant, "I have no blood relationship with Jian Cangwu. I like him, what's wrong? Why should everyone obstruct us? ”

Three years ago, it was she who made Jian Cangwu's life experience public. Because if she didn't say it, Jian Cangwu would marry Shui Qing, and she wouldn't have a chance at all. Things went more smoothly than she expected, and she was going to use Bai Zidong to cause her uncle and nephew to turn against each other for the same woman, but before she could act, the two broke up, and Jian Cangwu recognized her father and flew to the UK. At that time, she was complacent, thinking that as long as she worked harder, she would definitely be able to marry Jian Cangwu.

But when she was happy to go to England, she talked to Cangwu and her adoptive mother in person, but Old Roy talked to her, hinting to her that Jian Cangwu, as Roy's heir, would help him find the right wife in the future. The words are also very nice. The Jian family has the grace of nurturing Cangwu, and in the future, as long as needed, Cangwu will assume the responsibility of the family as a son, elder brother and junior. In a word, let her keep her sister's duty.

She was not convinced, and secretly continued to make small moves, and old Roy actually put pressure on the Jane family, and I don't know what method was used, so that her father came over and took her to Germany to continue learning the piano. From then on, it was even more difficult to enter Roy's house. Only when Jian Cangwu returned to China to see her grandfather and aunt, she could meet by the way. But there were several assistant secretaries around him, as if he deliberately didn't let her get close, and he didn't have a chance to be alone at all. In this way, no means can be used.

Fortunately, there has been no woman by Cangwu's side. But as he approached marriageable age, she had lost her patience and came to London again to achieve her goal.

Jian Motong's feelings were not smooth, but when she saw the high-spirited Han Shuiqing at this time, she didn't mention how jealous she was, so she inquired about Yun Tianlan's bad reputation to provoke her. But she didn't expect that in the face of her hidden provocation, Han Shuiqing, who was always quiet and smiled gently, just didn't care, not care.

"Even if everyone obstructs you, as long as Jian Cangwu responds to your feelings, isn't it?" Shui Qing smiled. Why bother, Jian Motong can love whoever she wants, and she has to come to her for trouble? And after all that time. Eat and hold up

That smile, in Jian Motong's opinion, was clearly a sharp knife, bright and cold, and pierced into his heart.

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