Song Qingyu held the white seed in her hand, and seemed to think about it for a long time, and the moment she finally fell into the child, she clearly noticed that Jiang Chu's eyebrows and eyes on the opposite side were relaxed.

She pretended not to know, and when Jiang Chu left a son, she raised her eyes and smiled at her: "Miss Song, accept it." ”

With a look of pity and admiration, she complimented Jiang Chu a few words, and the latter smiled at the praise.

"Miss Song is modest, she is so calm and calm at a young age, she is worthy of even Mr. Fu's praise."

Song Qingyu looked at Fu Wenzhou next to her, who winked at her quickly.

“……”

Jiang Chu didn't see the two of them 'eyebrows', and then said: "If I have the opportunity, I really want to cooperate with you young people." ”

"Mr. Jiang praised. However, when it comes to cooperation," Song Qingyu modestly poured a cup of tea for Jiang Chu, and Chen said earnestly: "I happen to have a project in my hand now, about bioengineering, I heard that Uncle Jiang has been committed to the development and research of this area in recent years, I don't know if you are interested?" ”

The Jiang family has always made a fortune in casinos in Binhai, and Jiang Chu has long wanted to expand his business, but unfortunately there has been no good opportunity.

Jiang Chu's eyes flashed, and he said quietly: "Hey, people are old, they don't have so much energy to toss, the water in the capital is so deep, I'm afraid I can't rob you young people." ”

"Uncle Jiang, your company is the leader in the industry, and we are all petty and can't be on the stage." Song Qingyu smiled and said, "It's just a pity, Uncle Jiang, you have been in Binhai for so many years, haven't you thought of finding another way to enter the capital?" ”

"Although the water in the capital is deep, I believe that it is nothing to Uncle Jiang."

She complimented her appropriately, Jiang Chu didn't directly agree, as an old fritter in the mall, he was also very good at playing Tai Chi, and brought the topic of Song Qingyu over in four or two, and said happily: "I'll go back, think about it." ”

Song Qingyu also clicked to the end, diverted the topic, and chatted about something else.

When the two were playing chess and chatting, Fu Wenzhou sat next to him and played with his mobile phone, quiet like a wooden man, and only occasionally inserted a sentence or two.

It's just that even if he doesn't speak, his sense of presence is extremely strong, and people can't ignore it at all.

After a while, his cell phone rang, he got up, politely said 'sorry', and went out to answer the phone.

Jiang Chu's gaze kept following his figure, and then he retracted his gaze and said casually: "Miss Song seems to get along well with Mr. Fu, I don't know what your relationship is?" ”

With the relationship between the two, it was a little abrupt to ask this suddenly, Song Qingyu pursed her lips, and Yun gently spit out two words: "Friend." ”

She can't make the relationship between the two public now, at least she is not mentally prepared to meet the fingers of others.

Jiang Chu smiled: "Oh, that's it." ”

Song Qingyu didn't understand why he suddenly asked about his relationship with Fu Wenzhou, thinking that he had heard some rumors, until she saw that Jiang Chu had been enthusiastically and frequently mentioning Fu Wenzhou and Jiang Xun, and she realized that Jiang Chu was eyeing Fu Wenzhou.

I'm going to match him and his daughter.

She lowered her head to drink, and there was no joy or anger on her face.

Jiang Chu really meant that, he asked Song Qingyu, he was afraid that if he didn't figure out the relationship between the two, he would make a joke if he suddenly matched his daughter and Fu Wenzhou.

Although Binhai is different from the capital, most of the people in Binhai made their fortunes halfway, and they don't have the rules and regulations of those wealthy families.

But Song Qingyu and Fu Wenzhou were aunts and nephews before, if the two of them are really together, I'm afraid they won't look good on the face, although Jiang Chu feels that the relationship between the two is a little weird, but after thinking about this relationship here, Fu Wenzhou shouldn't mess around.

Now that he asked, after confirming that Song Qingyu and Fu Wenzhou were just friends, he didn't care about it.

"Wenzhou, you are also twenty-one, all these years, it seems that I have never heard of anyone you like?" Jiang Chu pretended to ask casually.

Fu Wenzhou picked up the wine glass, looked through the rim of the glass and didn't look at Song Qingyu on the right side, and said with a smile: "I'm clean and self-conscious." ”

"......" Hearing him so cheeky to put gold on himself, Song Qingyu was speechless.

Jiang Xun was eating, and from time to time he said a few words to Fu Wenzhou, and under Jiang Chu's deliberate words, several people chatted quite happily.

Song Qingyu quietly ate the dishes in the bowl, and somehow, she felt that the Jiang family's cook was a little unpalatable.

The woman's chuckle in her ears was a little harsh, Song Qingyu pursed her lips, and there was no smile in her eyes.

It's just that Fu Wenzhou is like no one, and he drank all the wine that Jiang Xun toasted.

Jiang Chu was happy, and after eating, he called his daughter: "Xunxun, Wenzhou hasn't been here for a long time, you take him around, Xiao Fu is always young and promising, you have to learn from him." ”

Fu Wenzhou wanted to refuse if he didn't want to, and his eyes fell on the face of Song Qingyu, who was drinking tea indifferently, and he was inexplicably a little aggrieved.

He is not blind or blind, where can he see the thoughts of Jiang Chu's father and daughter, but he also knows that Song Qingyu wants to cooperate with Jiang Chu, so he has been serving with a good temper.

Looking at the entire capital, who has such a big face and let Fu Wenzhou accompany him with a smile throughout the whole process?

However, the Jiang family's father and daughter had such obvious thoughts, he didn't believe that his family's pomelo couldn't see it, but she didn't say a word to stop it.

Fu Wenzhou had the idea of whether she was unsightly to her for no reason, both of them had experienced so much, and she was still unwilling to give herself a proper name.

Thinking of last night, she begged her so humbly, but she pretended not to hear.

Fu Wenzhou held back a nameless fire in his heart, looked at Song Qingyu with a smile, and threw the question to her: "I came with Miss Song, it's not good to leave her behind, Miss Song asked me to go, I'll go." ”

Jiang Chu's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked between the two of them strangely.

Jiang Xun had a see-through expression, and waited for the show all his time.

Song Qingyu's heart jumped a few times, and she always felt that Fu Wenzhou's words of 'Miss Song' had a deep meaning.

But she just told Jiang Chu that she and Fu Wenzhou were just friends, how could any friend restrict each other's behavior, so she smiled and said indifferently: "You can go if you want, don't care about me." ”

Hearing this, the smile in Fu Wenzhou's eyes disappeared in an instant, the corners of his mouth hung a little cool arc, and his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes, and he said, "Okay, Jiang Xun, let's go." ”

He called Jiang Xun in his mouth, but he looked at Song Qingyu in his eyes.

Unwilling to wait for her to say goodbye to him angrily, but the other party didn't even throw a look at him, as if he didn't care.

Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly, got up and left, the person was tall and long-legged, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xun raised her eyebrows, and she didn't make a move until she was reminded by Jiang Chu, glanced at Song Qingyu thoughtfully, and then got up and walked in the direction Fu Wenzhou left.

Jiang Chu pretended not to see Song Qingyu's stunned expression, and said happily: "My daughter has a relatively cold temperament, and her heart and vision are high, and ordinary boys can't get into her eyes, so many years, it depends on her and Wenzhou can talk." Miss Song, come, accompany me for two more rounds. ”

Song Qingyu hummed absentmindedly.

However, after sitting down in front of the chessboard, she never remained still.

Jiang Xun is so bright and moving, unlike herself who is always sick, sometimes she feels like an old man who is about to die, and I don't know if Fu Wenzhou will feel bored when she gets along with her.

Jiang Xun is so cute, most people will like it very much.

"It's your turn, Miss Song." Jiang Xun reminded loudly that Song Qingyu was in a state of confusion, and she had no intention of playing chess for a long time, so she fell casually, but she was stunned after falling.

She made the mistake that only a novice would make.

Jiang Chu smiled and said, "Miss Song, don't look at my age, she deliberately let me." ”

Song Qingyu's face was slightly stunned, revealing an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang, I didn't make it clear just now, Fu Wenzhou and I are more than friends." He and your daughter may not be a good fit. ”