"The neighborhood is full, only here are vacant rooms."

Song Qingping couldn't help but hiss, "You ordered?" ”

Mu Jiawen knew that he was distressed about money, so he simply stretched out two fingers, "Teacher, now that my paintings are sold at this price, what's wrong with you staying in a five-star hotel once?" Let's live. ”

"It's not a matter of not being able to live here," Song Qingping said and turned his head to look at the waiter not far from the gate, making sure that he couldn't hear him, before continuing, "Living here is purely to burn money, not worth it." ”

Huang Kai yearned, he hadn't lived in a five-star hotel yet.

But now he is more concerned about the price of the little junior sister's painting, "Two thousand? Yes, it has doubled in less than a year, which is better than your senior brother. ”

Huang Kai's current paintings only sell for 1,000 yuan, and when they are good, they can sell eight or nine pieces a month, and when they are bad, they can't sell a single piece.

Song Qingping also nodded, "Well, it seems that what you said is true, and it is indeed not regressive." ”

Mu Jiawen opened her mouth, wanting to say that it was not two thousand, but twenty thousand.

But seeing that the two of them seem to be particularly keen on the number "two thousand", they can't stop boasting.

She shut her mouth and said nothing.

Waiting for Jiang Yan to come over, the four of them walked to the hotel.

Song Qingping confirmed with her while walking, "Did you really pay the money?" ”

The standard rooms here cost more than 1,000 a night, and it was a waste of money!

Mu Jiawen also said in a low voice, "Why don't you go to the room and take a few more showers, all the shampoo and shower gel can be used, roll a few more times in bed, sleep a few more hours, eat more breakfast tomorrow, and strive to use the money worthwhile, how about it?" ”

Song Qingping: "."

This kid went to college and was skinned.

Compared with Song Qingping's entanglement, Huang Kai is obviously more receptive, although he feels a little guilty about spending the little sister's money, but it doesn't matter, next time he can give her money to spend. Favors come and go, and there are contacts to call people favors.

"President Song?"

was checking in, Song Qingping had just taken the room card in his hand, Mu Jiawen was standing next to him with his handbag, and when he heard the shout, the master and apprentice turned their heads to look at each other.

Father Deng and Deng Tao had just finished breakfast, and the father and daughter were about to go to Master Mu's gallery to have a look. As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Song Qingping at the reception desk.

"Boss Deng."

Song Qingping nodded at the other party, his attitude was flat and detached.

Father Deng didn't care, he glanced at Mu Jiawen next to him, stepped forward and said with a smile, "You just arrived today?" ”

"Yes, I arrived at half past six, and I had to go to the station to pick it up if I didn't let me pick it up. When I first arrived here, I found out that I had booked this hotel, and you said that this kid only made a few bucks by selling paintings, and it all fell on me. ”

didn't want to show off, but when he suddenly saw an acquaintance in Yunzhou, Song Qingping couldn't help but say a few more words.

After saying this, the whole body is comfortable!

It's a pity that there is only one acquaintance, Boss Deng.

Maybe not too many people know that Mu Jiawen is Song Qingping's student, but Father Deng is clear, after all, it took a lot of effort to get Deng Tao to worship him before, but he still didn't succeed, and only got occasional guidance.

These self-proclaimed artists are sometimes dead-eyed.

Later, I heard Deng Tao say that Song Qingping accepted Song Jiawen, and I still felt a little uncomfortable.

But

So Song Jiawen came to the hotel yesterday just to book a room for Song Qingping?

Father Deng tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Deng Tao from the corner of his eye, she was looking down at her shoes behind him boringly, and she didn't mean to come forward to greet President Song.

Forget it, if you don't fight, you won't fight.

Father Deng turned his head and grinned at Song Qingping with a big smile, "Congratulations to President Song, you have accepted a good student, Song Jiawen will definitely have a bright future in the future."

After praising Mu Jiawen, Song Qingping was much more sincere to Father Deng, and the smile on his face was much more sincere.

However, after the greetings, Father Deng was about to take Deng Tao away, but was stopped by Jiang Yan.

"Boss Deng, right?" Jiang Yan didn't call uncle politely, just like Song Qingping.

The expression on his face was faint, and he didn't beat around the bush, and stated directly, "Boss Deng, my name is Jiang Yan, but my name is not important, the important thing is that there is something I want to tell you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Deng Tao, and when the other party turned his head to look over, he pointed at Deng's father again, "Yesterday, Jiajia and I came here to book a room for Teacher Song, and when we went out, we met Deng Tao." We didn't know her well, so we didn't say hello, but in the evening, many classmates in No. 1 Middle School were rumoring that Gaga and I came here to open a room yesterday, and some people said that it was even more outrageous, and they all talked about pregnancy and abortion. ”

The smile on Father Deng's face froze, and Song Qingping's face darkened, and his eyes looked at Deng Tao coldly.

But Father Deng is a person in the business field in the end, and he has the ability to adapt to various unexpected situations.

So his face quickly returned to normal, and he didn't question Deng Tao for the first time, but looked at Jiang Yan and said with a smile, "This classmate, I can understand your mood when you are slandered by this kind of rumor." However, everything must have a basis, you can't suspect Deng Tao just because she saw the two of you yesterday, this can't be considered evidence, right? After all, in broad daylight, she must be the only one who sees the two of you coming to the hotel, right? ”

denied it, but it was also expected by Jiang Yan. Deng Tao's personality and conduct are there, and it is expected that her father will not be much better.

Just before Jiang Yan could speak again, Song Qingping raised his hand to stop him.

He said, "Boss Deng, I think what Jiang Yan just said is clear enough, the students of No. 1 Middle School are all preaching, this is Kyoto, and their classmates from No. 1 Middle School have reached the point where they can meet casually when they go out?" ”

The expression on Father Deng's face remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually cooled, "President Song, my daughter I know that even if Deng Tao accidentally said something to her classmates, she must just state the facts, as for others to misinterpret or imagine something else, it is not something she can control, right?" ”

This is quite outrageous.

Song Qingping sneered, "Boss Deng really impresses me, no wonder."

"President Song!" Father Deng interrupted Song Qingping's words, "If you are unhappy, I can ask Deng Tao to apologize to Song Jiawen." But I personally think that this kind of trivial thing really doesn't need to be more serious, a few high school classmates joke and say a few words among themselves, and they are not in the same city, and they forget it after two days, so why bother holding on to it? It's too stingy! ”

"Indeed!" Jiang Yan actually nodded, seemed to agree with Father Deng's words, he squinted at Deng Tao, and said lightly, "I heard a few classmates at Beicheng University say that Deng Tao has three boyfriends over there at the same time, and the weekend date is like a rush, and it is common not to go back to the dormitory, your business is very good!" ”

Father Deng and Deng Tao's faces changed drastically, and Deng Tao screamed, "You are talking nonsense, shameless!" ”

Father Deng's face was pale, and his eyes were gloomy, "Boy, you are looking for death!" ”

Jiang Yan said with an innocent face, "Look at it, you see, a few high school classmates are just joking with each other, and they are not in the same city, so they forgot about it after two days, why make such a big fire?" It looks like you're stingy! ”

"Boss Deng, are you right?"

Jiang Yan returned to him what he had just said, and Father Deng was speechless and couldn't say a word.

Deng Tao was no better than him, his face was flushed, and he stared at Jiang Yan and wanted to tear him apart.

"What are you staring at?"

Mu Jiawen didn't know about this before, she looked at Deng Tao coldly, "How can you take it back for me if the rumors are said, otherwise Jiang Yan's joke just now will spread in Beicheng University tomorrow, if you don't believe it, you can try it!" ”

I'm trying to adjust the time as much as I can, and tomorrow will definitely be early.

Good night!

(End of chapter)