The morning sun shines into the window sill and falls on the wool carpet, reflecting a milky white halo, while a cloud of milky shadow lies on a small carpet by the window. The teenager put his head on the quilt and gently closed it. The eyes and the side of the face were quiet, and the short hair fell on the neck, softly slid against the skin, making the sleeping teenager look a little more cunning.
The eyelids seemed to be moved by the sun, long eyelashes trembling, and the deep eyes opened gently. As far as he could see, it was the bright white halo on the plush carpet and the strange home style.
I couldn't sleep on the train for three days in a row, and after this sleep, I fell asleep so much that Song Ye still looked a little sluggish when he woke up.
It wasn't until the sound of slippers stepping on the floor touched his nerves that he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, and found himself sleeping in the living room all night, covered with a quilt, obviously a masterpiece of Qin Zhan.
Damn it.
She frowned suddenly, she couldn't remember when she fell asleep, and she didn't even notice Qin Zhan's approach.
If someone wanted to kill her, wouldn't he be dead without a place to bury her?
Although I knew that Qin Zhan would not be disadvantageous to her, and I was asleep in this way because I trusted the other person.
But she still felt sorry for herself as she relaxed her guard.
"Wake up, go brush your teeth and wash your face." Qin Zhan walked over in slippers, turning a blind eye to Song Ye's embarrassing sleep, and said lightly and walked into the kitchen.
Song Ye looked at his black home clothes, even the buttons were tied to the first one, and felt speechless.
After washing his face from the bathroom, I saw the hard-working eldest brother come out of the kitchen with breakfast. Song Ye felt a little hungry. As a result, when he leaned in to see, he was immediately burned by a table of scorched or mushy food. To lose the appetite.
"Let's eat." But Qin Zhan didn't know it. After setting the plate straight, he ate the toasted bread, and he couldn't tell how it tasted from that cold face.
Song Ye finally knew that firearms and Sanda, decathlon men, also have weaknesses.
She didn't intend to use the fruits of a certain elder brother's hard work, so she walked to the kitchen silently, opened the refrigerator, and did her own thing.
In five minutes, two omelettes and bread ham, a little bit of watered broccoli and two glasses of milk.
When placed on the table, it immediately contrasted with Qin Zhan's car accident scene.
But the man on the opposite side showed no expression of joy either. He ate in silence and finally settled with the burnt share. As he said last night, on the battlefield, food is sometimes unbearable waste. So he cherishes every portion of food, and also because he is away all year round and lacks family experience, so he doesn't know how to cook, and he thinks it's all right to eat.
The worms and frogs have all been eaten raw, and a burnt piece of bread is nothing.
Song Ye also understood, so he didn't say much.
While enjoying breakfast leisurely, her movements generally slowed down, so that when Qin Zhan finished three breakfasts, Song Ye was still chewing on a piece of ham in his mouth.
The result was almost a tragedy because of this.
Because Qin Zhan asked a question that I was still thinking about before going to bed last night, "I saw you wrapped gauze on your chest, did you hurt?"
Directly, cleanly, and hitting the soul directly, Song Ye couldn't avoid it. avoid.
"Forehead cough cough..." At that time, Song Ye was stuck in his throat by a small piece of ham, coughing out of breath, and finally hurriedly poured a large glass of milk to stop it. The tragedy happened.
For the first time in his life, Song Ye was so shocked that he had such a gaffey reaction.
Qin Zhan stretched out his hand and handed her a tissue, "Why, don't you want to say?" He felt a guilty conscience the first time he saw this reaction.
Song Ye coughed his cheeks hot and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue. His heart was galloping, but he just bowed his head, saying that he didn't want to talk more.
There is really no way to talk, should I tell him that it is not gauze, but a tube top? Song Ye was not that stupid. Since he had chosen to alter his gender, he couldn't turn back on this path.
However, I was too careless, so I relaxed my vigilance because of trust, and exposed the tube top. Fortunately, Qin Zhan is a ten thousand-year-old iron tree and doesn't know anything about girls, otherwise it would have been exposed last night.
"It's okay if you don't want to say it, but you are still a student now, and the record of fighting has an impact on your advancement." Qin Zhan didn't talk too much, just mentioning this sentence will even expose the matter. The teenager is immature and has weak ability to withstand pressure. He has seen many recruits being scolded to tears in secret, so Qin Zhan finally left room for words.
Perhaps he didn't even realize that he was soft-hearted towards Song Ye. From the beginning he was tough and indifferent to now knowing how to think about it, and he has become a habit in subtle changes. He gradually guarded the young man in front of him behind him, and gave him care and love. Neither he nor Song Ye noticed all these changes.
After an early morning breakfast, Song Ye declared that he would go out for a stroll, and took the opportunity to leave Qin Zhan's sight.
Zhao Chongbin wandered at the door of the hotel with the nine thousand dollars left in his pocket, feeling entangled and depressed.
A whole day passed, he took a group of brothers and got off the train with Song Ye, and came to Beijing to settle down, but after the other party gave him 10,000 yuan, he disappeared, not even a word.
"I don't care about people, at least I should pay 10,000 yuan." Zhao Chongbin muttered, and kicked the stones on the side of the road again. His whole body and bones were lying on the big bed of the hotel. The leisurely days were painful.
A little girl passing by the roadside from time to time, seeing Zhao Chongbin's handsome little white face, the three souls were fascinated by the seven tricks, and somebody ran over to ask for contact information.
"Rolling, I'm annoying." Zhao Chongbin waved his hand boredly, missing his beard very much, and would not shave it for a while. While lowering his head resenting, he
called again with a hello, "Early morning, what are you doing here?"
He didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and waved like a fly, "Go and go, don't bother me." The result was finished. , No one was leaving, he frowned and was about to swear. When he raised his head, he saw a delicate and familiar face. He was shocked. The next sentence really burst into swearing, "Fuck, why are you here now?"
"Why, why don't you let you eat, drink and have fun?" Song Ye ignored the other's depressed little white face, raised his eyes and scanned the tattered hotel in front of him, and said directly: "Bring your brother and follow me."
Zhao Chongbin was taken aback. Seeing her turned away, people hurriedly asked: "Where to go?"
"A good place." Song Ye said.Good place.
At first, Zhao Chongbin thought that what Song Ye was talking about was a good meal at a street bar or a food stall, so he quickly greeted the brother to check out and put on his newly bought suit and leather shoes.
But when she really saw the good place she was talking about, she was stunned.
Royal View Hotel, the first five-star luxury hotel in Beijing, specializes in entertaining foreign friends and top wealthy people. It stands in the center of the capital. It has a total of 34 floors. It overlooks the panoramic view of Beijing and has its own open-air garden banquet venue.
Zhao Chongbin and a group of brothers stood at the entrance of the hotel, reading the words and sentences on the stele at the entrance, only to feel that the whole person stepped on the marble at the entrance a little light and light. Looking up, I saw that the spacious gate was all forged with quartz stone, the golden revolving gate was covered with red carpet, and there were expensive luxury cars going back and forth.
"Ahem, brother, you brought us here, wouldn't it be here to live?" Zhao Chongbin felt that his throat was a bit dry, and it took a long time to find his own voice, and asked an absurd and weird idea.
In the next second, Song Ye gave him an even more absurd answer to this idea, "Well, you will all live here in the next three days." In
an instant, Zhao Chongbin was stunned, and the brothers behind him were also shocked . I don't know who couldn't hold it back, and muttered his thoughts, "I see the waiters at the door
dress better than us." Zhao Chongbin smiled awkwardly, but it was uglier than crying. When he was a sloppy tramp on the train, he had never been afraid of his face, but looking at the hotel in front of him that seemed to be covered with gold, he felt a little timid in his heart.
How could Song Ye fail to see all these emotions, she walked to Zhao Chongbin, raised her hand and patted him on the back, "Raise your head and chest, pretend to be a tramp, this time try a new role.
" New role?" Zhao Chongbin thought he was bright, but he really couldn't react at this time.
"
Be a rich man." Song Ye flatly threw out these words, and then handed a plastic bag over, "One for each person, wear one and leave." Zhao Chongbin just returned from the shock wave of the rich man. Excessively, he lowered his head and opened the bag, and suddenly he was speechless.
Because the bag is full of gold necklaces, "This is..."
"Ornaments." Song Ye said leisurely.
Zhao Chongbin was speechless again, but when he picked up the necklaces, he suddenly stopped.
No, the weight is wrong.
After three years of walking on the train and stealing for three years, his concept of gold and silver has reached the point where he can know the true and false based on the feel and weight.
The weight of this bag of gold, and the feel to the touch, are obviously genuine.
The real thing...I rely on, how much is it worth!
Zhao Chongbin once again refreshed his notion of wealth in Song Ye. He casually shot a gold necklace with a thick thumb. This was definitely not a typical local tyrant.
After allocating the necklace and instructing everyone not to lose it, Zhao Chongbin took a deep breath and looked at Song Ye again, "We are ready, what do we need to do this time?"
He knew very well that Song Ye took them off the train. , To wear gold necklaces to them, it must not be greedy for fun.
"You have only one mission." Song Ye likes Zhao Chongbin, who is just a bit thorough, and doesn't need too much nonsense. "Let everyone know that you are rich."
How to transform from a tramp on a train to A local tyrant, what this needs is not strength, but acting skills.
As for Zhao Chongbin and his group, the last thing they lack is acting.
Song Ye separated from a few people, entered the hotel with his back and forth feet, and went to the front desk to have a meal, while listening to Zhao Chongbin's wealth and wealth to the front desk lady.
"Hey, are your waiters here with such qualities? I said, I want to eat and sleep here, why no one comes out to serve?" Zhao Chongbin wore a small white face, fierce, not like a bully, but somewhat Rogue look.
The girl at the front desk is also a person who reads countless people. Instead of being seduced by that face, she has contempt in her eyes and indifferently said: "Sir, please line up according to the rules. The meal fee is fifty yuan per person, and the minimum accommodation price is One piece is 888 yuan a night."
"Cut, who asks you the cheapest one. Of course, I want to live in the most expensive one." Zhao Chongbin said arrogantly, just like the egg that was standing at the gate just now. It's like two people.
The girl at the front desk raised her head at this moment, but turned her eyes to him, "Presidential suite is 8888 yuan a night, and a deposit of 1000 yuan is required."
"This... is also a bit too cheap." Zhao Chongbin was full of voices. Hesitantly hesitated, but while lowering his head in deep thought, he looked at Song Ye desperately from the corner of his eye, which was clearly cursing. Damn it, is this room made of gold? It's such a ghost.
Song Ye smiled silently, his fingertips compared with an eight.
Zhao Chongbin's little heart chuckled immediately, and he almost didn't mention it in one breath. He took a deep breath for a while before he came back, "Hey, do it, let's do it, open eight rooms first." As soon as he drew it, a wad of cash was thrown out, and at the same time the gold necklace he had hung on his hand also dropped out, hitting the marble on the front desk with a crisp sound.
The girl at the front desk was startled by the stack of money and the eight presidential suites, and then went to help pick up the necklace, her face changed once she picked it up.
She thought that these people who were wearing ragged suits and lacking qualities were rogues and ruffians, and they were here to make trouble, so she dismissed them, but she never thought that this person would be eight thousand dollars in one shot, and the gold necklace is also a real deal. The real thing.
Local tyrant, really local tyrant.
The girl realized it in her heart. When she raised her head again, the expression on her face made a flattering smile, "Sir, this is your thing. Please put it away. I will open the room for you immediately. Please wait." There was a big change in attitude from just now.
"It's all right, quickly find a place for us to eat, we are starving to death." Zhao Chongbin retracted the necklace, showing his uncle style.
The girl at the front desk hurriedly walked out to lead the way and asked the manager to personally receive it. When passing by Song Ye, Zhao Chongbin secretly compared her with a V, which was full of showy.
Heh, this kid...
Song Yewu raised his lips and smiled, and then went to the restaurant, found a place next to Zhao Chongbin, sat down back to back, and when the two met, Song Ye whispered, "Pay attention to the waiter. The behavior and demeanor."
There was a large table mountain delicacy and started to eat Hasai, Song Ye also ordered a pasta and ate it.
After the meal, Zhao Chongbin took people to the top-level presidential suite to rest. After twenty minutes, Song Ye knocked on the door.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Zhao Chongbin turning on the TV, turning on all the lights, and moving out all the things in the refrigerator.Opening the door, a group of people in the room felt a little embarrassed when Song Ye came in.
Zhao Chongbin even scratched his head and kicked the brother beside him, "Hurry up and call some of them to do business."
That brother ran into the bedroom and pulled the other people off the bed. I wanted to sleep when I was full and sleepy, but I had never slept in such a comfortable bed, and spent the night on 8888. Naturally, I made the best use of everything, desperately trying to get my money back.
When a circle of people arrived, Song Ye had already made tea and sat there waiting, looking at the long sofa on the ground, eight people sitting in rows, standing upright, "In the future, this kind of treatment will be some, but the premise It's you who want to get things done."
Zhao Chongbin coughed lightly, " Ahem, but I didn't get used to it for a while, it's fine after a while."
As the leader of the group, he naturally wanted to excuse the brothers. But here in Song Ye, there is no saying that there is a second chance. She passed a cup of tea, her voice was flat and indifferent, "My business has no probation period. It is unsuccessful once, but it will lose your head. "
Zhao Chongbin's back was cold, and he subconsciously believed this sentence, but he didn't take it seriously because he ignored Song Ye's young age. His intuition has always been very accurate, "Song Ye, since I took my brothers out of the car, I just believed you. , Following you is going to do a big business, and I will never lose the chain for you."
"Very good." Song Ye expressed affirmation of his attitude, then changed the conversation and cut to the topic, "Tomorrow, there will be a birthday here. For the banquet, I need you to pretend to be different roles, guests, waiters, and parking brothers. You assign them by yourself. My requirement is that when I need you, you can pass through the entire hotel unimpeded, including every room and every corner ."
Zhao Chongbin suddenly realized that Song Ye asked them to pay attention to the waiter's behavior at noon.
And unimpeded, including avoiding the camera, unlocking the door and other common stealing tricks, these points are what they are good at.
"Here is a card with one hundred thousand yuan in it. You take it out today to buy equipment, and then wait for my order." Song Ye threw the card to Zhao Chongbin, not at all distressed that one hundred thousand yuan was taken by them to eat Hesai. On the contrary, the more generous they are and the more money they spend, the more they will be able to take the name of the local tyrant without arousing suspicion.
After all, tomorrow's banquet will gather all the celebrities in the capital, and the Qin family, the family at the top of the pyramid, will not be good.
Song Ye hasn't thought about what to do at the banquet, but she wants to make sure that once she has the opportunity to take advantage of it, she has the confidence to retreat.
Later, she installed bugs and cameras in eight presidential suites before leaving the hotel.
In the evening, Qin Zhan called her and told her to eat together. Song Ye thought for a while, "Go to the vegetable market and I will do it."
Someone did it for him. Qin Zhan naturally had no objection, but said that he could not participate in the grocery shopping session, because There are still things on hand that are not finished.
Song Ye didn't force it, saying that after he got it done, he hung up the phone and went straight to the vegetable market.
For several days, eating specialties on the train or the delicacies of the sea and the mountains. The delicious food is delicious, but after all, it doesn't suit the taste. Song Ye thinks he is picky in his taste and insists on cooking by himself if possible.
When Da Bao Xiao Bao returned to the apartment and got on the elevator, she noticed that the people beside her were also heading to the top floor.
It was a well-dressed middle-aged man. When he saw Song Ye not pressing the floor, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked at her.
Because they all know that there is only one room number on the top floor, which is where Qin Zhan lives now.
When the man saw Song Ye's face, he was amazed at first, and then he saw the vegetables and meat in her hand. His expression was suddenly startled, and he couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, you are the second young master's...friend?" "I
can't think of a proper word either, because it's not a mature woman or a young man, but a teenager. It's really hard to imagine what kind of relationship the two will be like.
Song Ye saw the man's identity from the other party's name. This was a subordinate of the Qin family.
"Yeah." Song Ye replied absentmindedly, probably guessing the man's intention.
The elevator door opened, and Song Ye took out the key and prepared to open the door, without even paying attention to the other party.
The middle-aged man hurried forward and stretched his hand on the door, "I'm here to find the second young master, please tell me that the master and the old lady invite him to come home for dinner tonight."
He spoke sternly, very positively. Rules, but blocking Song Ye's actions right now is obviously very rude.
"He's not here, I can't help you." Song Ye stated the facts and closed the door after taking off his shoes.
The arm of the door panel is not moving. The man has the advantage of height to control the door, quite a bit condescending, and repeats forcefully: "Please also this gentleman to help pass the message, the master and the old lady have ordered, be sure to ask the second young master to return Eat at home."
"What if I don't help this?" Song Ye also understood that this was a soft pinch by persimmon, and if he didn't dare to offend Qin Zhan, he would have to take her. It is a pity that compared to Qin Zhan, her temper is only bad, especially when facing threats.
The man obviously did not have the patience to continue to consume at this time, loosened his neckline, and said solemnly: "Then trouble you to come with me first." As soon as the voice fell, the man had already attacked her, his hands turned into an eagle. The paw suddenly rested on Song Ye's arm, aggressively.
Song Ye narrowed his eyes, did not advance and retreated, bent his elbows and rammed straight towards the opponent. The latter was startled, and he quickly jumped away.
Song Ye took advantage of the gap and put the food on the shelf. He turned and raised his leg to the man who rushed over again. The door in front of him slammed shut, and the two met in a narrow path at the door.
The man's skill is not weak, it can even be said to be a strong one, and even a subordinate is so hidden, which shows how dangerous the Qin family is.
At this moment, Song Ye didn't use his abilities to quickly defeat the opponent. Instead, with his hands and feet, he gestured to him in the hallway. Both sides fisted and fisted. After a while, Song Ye was able to figure it out. The number of the other side.
This person uses a set of ancient boxing techniques. Although the tricks can be varied, but they are inseparable, and they can still see some basic moves.
But, "You're still a little tender." A glimmer of cold light flashed in Song Ye's eyes, and the power of his fist skyrocketed in an instant, hitting the opponent's chest with a flaw.
"Um..." The man took the punch and groaned immediately. He was hit and flew two meters away, and then sat down on the ground in embarrassment. In addition to pain, his face was more surprised.With a bang, the door in front of him closed again, but the middle-aged man did not step forward again this time. He stumbled into the elevator holding his chest, and his elegant suit was covered with dust.
Dismissed the person here, Song Ye turned his head, looked at the floor and made sure that the private space of Brother Cleaner was not soiled, and then floated into the kitchen with the vegetables to cook, so relaxed that he didn't seem to have just beaten him up. .
In fact, she only used one-third of her strength. With the gradual improvement of her physical fitness, the power of her supernatural powers also gradually increased. Now it is no problem for her to punch a tiger to death.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, Qin Zhan finally came back from his busy schedule, looking at the rising numbers of the elevator, thinking that the children in the family had cooked meals for two hours, and he didn't know what he could do. But the breakfast was done well, which gave him a little expectation.
The elevator door opened. He just walked to the door and wanted to open the door. He noticed something was wrong. Although the door was clean and there was nothing else, the footsteps on the ground were messy and there were a few new scratches on the walls. He knew it by just a glance. It is a trace of fighting.
Apart from Song Ye, the Qin family can find his apartment.
Thinking of this, his heart sank. He quickly unscrewed the doorknob in his hand, and slammed the door open. He was able to take off his leather shoes. He strode towards the house until he saw the kitchen busy. He only breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're back." Song Ye turned his back to him and didn't look back, nor was he surprised. He just said lightly, "It's just right, wash your hands and eat." After that, she had come out with a plate of vegetables in her hand, and she was still hanging on her body. A black and white apron is very homely.
Qin Zhan followed her movements and saw that the table was already full of plates. There were seven dishes and one soup, all fish, meat and vegetables, and they all sold very well. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he turned to take off. After removing shoes, wash hands on the table.
Song Ye and Qin Zhan are completely opposite types of food requirements.
Qin Zhan is extremely simple and casual, and does not waste food. Song Ye pays attention to budding enjoyment, pursues the ultimate, and likes freshness. Every time he cooks, he always has a big table, and he should fully enjoy it when he finishes it.
"You did all of these?" Qin Zhan asked infrequently, knowingly, but because he was so surprised that he didn't expect the young man to have such good craftsmanship.
"Of course, try it first." Song Ye admitted generously, handing the chopsticks over, and moving the chopsticks himself.
Qin Zhan silently took a chopstick and put the beef into his mouth. The taste was just right, and the meat was even more delicious, showing the chef's superb skills. Then the second chopsticks, the third chopsticks...there were no extra words. The quicker the picking speed gave Song Ye the greatest affirmation.
He had three chopsticks, fast, and Song Ye only took one chopstick, slowly and carefully, chewing slowly, without talking to each other, the atmosphere on the table was exceptionally harmonious.
During the meal, Qin Zhan felt that his younger brother was a little different from the fancy teenagers described by others.
When the teenagers in the capital were as old as they were, they were all walking the streets, fighting and fighting. What they liked was spending money, and their survival skills were basically zero.
But this younger brother of his own has accumulated his own wealth early. He is cold-tempered and very assertive. Even his cooking skills are so good, he almost killed a dude outside.
It is said that Xi Shi is in the eyes of the lover, but Qin Zhan is the younger brother in the eyes of his brother.
Even this empty apartment used to temporarily settle down has become especially warm because of Song Ye's arrival.
After the meal, Qin Zhan piled the dishes into the dishwasher, and saw Song Ye sitting on the floor-to-ceiling windows again reading a book. He walked over and stood in front of the window, overlooking the splendid night view of the capital, before speaking for a long time. Asked: "Today, did the Qin family come here?"
"Yeah." Song Ye turned the pages of the book and continued to browse without a pause. He faintly replied, "I was beaten back." He
beat the top noble Qin family. , The attitude is still so leisurely and indifferent, I am afraid she is the only one in the world.
"Haha, you kid..." Qin Zhan reached out and touched her head, soft hair interspersed with fingertips, softened the corners of his mouth, and chuckled softly, "The suit for tomorrow night's banquet will be prepared for you. Okay, it's not appropriate to try it yourself." He
didn't continue this topic, and Song Ye didn't suffer, and he wouldn't let the Qin family have a chance to touch her.
There was no words for a night, and another day passed, and night fell. The Royal View Hotel in Beijing is destined to be the most eye-catching focus tonight, because tonight is the birthday of the mistress of the Qin family in Beijing, and the wealthy and wealthy businessmen in the capital are early. Just came with an invitation.
However, during the day, Zhao Chongbin and his party were murmured by the manager, and finally surrendered seven presidential suites because of the banquet tonight, there must be many people staying overnight. Originally, the manager wanted to drive them away and clear all the rooms, but after listening to the waiter talk about what Zhao Chongbin had done in the past two days, he felt that this person was also from a lot of family and did not dare to offend them easily. Out of the room.
A presidential suite for eight people is more than enough to be honest.
And as soon as they changed rooms, Zhao Chongbin and his party were no longer in the house. Some of them went to the staff lounge, stole spare work clothes, and some went to the parking lot, gagging and helping the old man to be a commander together. It's easy to touch one or two invitations when driving for guests.
And Zhao Chongbin, as a actor-level figure, naturally has entered the banquet hall.
The open-air garden is located on the top floor of the hotel. At this time, the glass on the ceiling is opened, revealing a little bit of starlight, which is dazzling. Many guests have already come to the entrance of the garden.
"Sir, do you need a glass of champagne?" Zhao Chongbin, dressed as a waiter, stepped forward and offered water and wine. He was so skilled that he was not a novice.
The man took the champagne, and just about to walk away, he heard the voice of the female companion beside him, "Excuse me, give me a glass."
Zhao Chongbin looked up, he was a beautiful woman winks to throw a wave of nausea, but the surface is piled up a smile, personally took the glass, bent over the body, the gentleman said: "This beautiful lady you please."
That The woman reached for it, and her fingertips vaguely stroked the back of Zhao Chongbin's hand, extremely provocative.
Afterwards, the man dragged the woman away with a gloomy expression, and walked straight to the middle of the meeting place, next to a man standing out from the crowd.
The man was only twenty-seven and eighteen, he was luxurious, indifferent and arrogant, and his handsome features were extremely attractive. If Zhao Chongbin was a handsome little white face, then this man was a handsome and domineering president.Qin Feng, the eldest grandson of the Qin family, was clever and savvy when he was a child. A top student of Qingyang University started his own business at school. Now he has taken over the commercial industry of the Qin family on a large scale and he is the heir of the Qin family with the highest voice.
Zhao Chongbin muttered the collected information in his heart for a while, staring at the man for a long while, but suddenly curled his lips and muttered, "Jin Yu is defeated outside." Because he saw the man holding champagne in the past saying hello. At that time, the corner of Qin Feng's eyes had been looking at the **** of the other's female partner seemingly, he was very concealed, but he could not escape Zhao Chongbin's eyes.
Afterwards, Han Yan and his entourage, Tan Rui and his entourage were present early. After all, it was the birthday of Qin's mistress, and no one dared to be indifferent.
The guests have come seven or eighty-eight, and the Qin family's old man and the old lady have also come down the suspended stairs on the top floor. The crowd gathered together and applauded warmly. The applause has not stopped for a long time. Like thick thighs, the expression on everyone's face is even more festive than the New Year.
"Everyone is casual, they are all seventy and eighty. It's a joyous celebration. Your children and grandchildren will gather together. You don't need to be cautious when you meet old friends." Old man Qin was sitting in a wheelchair, his expression was very kind, and his mottled wrinkles revealed his face. Traces of the years.
But if you really think of him as an old man playing chess in the park, it would be a big mistake. Now the Qin family is still in power, whether it is business or politics, as long as he asks for his life, most of this life will not escape his palm.
After the scene was finished, the old lady of the Qin family pushed her wheelchair off the stage. Although it was her birthday, she had to rank second wherever Mr. Qin was there.
"Hehe, congratulations to the old lady for the good luck of the East China Sea and the longevity of Nanshan." The congratulations were still lingering when they arrived at the stage, but most people were still blocked by the housekeeper one meter away, and there was no possibility of getting close.
However, when Han Yan came forward to celebrate her birthday in a pale pink pearl dress, the old lady laughed from ear to ear, and took her hand and treated her affectionately as a family, "Han girl, this is so much. Years gone, I'm a big girl. Grandma keeps watching you on the magazine, but it's much better than that magazine."
"Grandma, you laughed, and I didn't go to see you and grandpa right away when I came back. It's mine. The finger that I brought back from abroad is a pair and I will give it to you and grandpa." The old lady called herself grandma, and Han Yan's mouth was sweet, and she didn't change her mouth wisely, and took out a double gift. Even Grandpa Qin liked it. Discussed together.
"Well, you girl is filial, have you gone to see Qin Feng?" Old man Qin was also extremely satisfied with this generous daughter of the Han family.
But at his last question, Han Yan frowned secretly, and said obediently: "No, Brother Qin Feng was greeting the guests just now, so I will come over to wish grandma birthday first. Grandma, I haven't come back for a long time, so I miss you very much. Grandpa."
Han Yan tried to change the subject, but it didn't work, because Qin Feng had already found her, and wandered over here.
"Han Yan, you are really getting more and more beautiful. I'm glad you can go back to China." Qin Feng put down his arrogance, and even willing to bend down for Han Yan, it was already clear that he was really interested.
Han Yan nodded generously in return, and smiled: "Brother Qin Feng, long time no see."
"When you come back, we can get together more in the future. If you need help in the future, don't be polite to me." Qin Feng With that said, the footsteps have already come over, and they openly squeezed Leng Yuexin's position beside Han Yan.
Leng Yuexin took a step back and curled her lips secretly, only feeling sick in her chest.
"Ah, later indispensable to trouble Qin Feng brother." HAN Yan is slightly staggered sideways, to distance the two men, took the opportunity looked toward the entrance of the garden outside, "Qin Zhan brother has not come yet?"
Filed Qin Zhan , Qin Feng's expression on the side suddenly looked a little ugly, he wanted to say something, but was glanced at by the old lady.
Old man Qin snorted coldly, and was also a little angry, "Huh, I'm not a son of a child, I haven't even stepped into the house for so long. I would rather let an outsider come in and out of his house than let the housekeeper go in. See what he has. Use."
Since the housekeeper was injured last night, Mr. Qin has been dissatisfied. Now that Qin Zhan hasn't been there for a long time, he is already burning with anger.
Han Yan was a little surprised. He had only heard that Qin Zhan was at odds with his family, but he had never expected it to be so incompatible. So he hurried forward to help the old man, "Grandpa, you calm down, Brother Qin Zhan didn't mean it. He played Xiaoai clean, and even I was not allowed to enter his room." While exhorting her, she suddenly thought of something, "Grandpa, you said that the person going to Qin Zhan's house is not Song Ye?"
"Why? Do you know this person too?" Old man Qin asked rhetorically, obviously confirming Han Yan's guess.
"Well, I saw it once. He was a pretty handsome kid, but he had a weird temper." Han Yan hesitated and said,
then Leng Yuexin stood up, "Grandpa Qin, Han Yan is too kind, that day. Song Yeqi cried several times during the meeting, and I couldn't stand it anymore, hey..."
"What's the matter?" The old lady was also stunned. Hearing that Han Yan was being bullied, the old face was pulled down.
Leng Yuexin pretended to be frightened, picking up important information and saying, "It's not that Song Ye first bet Wu Xinxin and won her one hundred thousand, and then he had to compete with Gao Qin, and finally forced Gao Qin to open a blank note. Playing, everything talks about money."
From the description of this scene, all the provocations were attributed to Song Ye's initiative, and she succeeded in shaping her into a person who saw the money.
Sure enough, after listening to the two old people, their complexion kept getting dark and silent.
At exactly this time, there was a commotion at the entrance of the garden. Everyone looked towards the door, and when they saw the black and white figures walking into the banquet hall, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
It's amazing.
The young man has a straight suit, a tall and stalwart figure, his cold face is unstoppable and handsome, and his unsmiling abstinence makes all the women present crazy.
The young man beside him was handsome and handsome in a white suit. He walked along with a calm and graceful posture, but his face was as cold as the moon, and his face was so delicate and impeccably beautiful.
Two equally outstanding people, two completely different temperaments, and the impact of walking side by side, made everyone in the banquet hall look intently.
If before, Qin Feng was the dazzling star of this banquet, then Qin Zhan in a black suit is the scorching sun at noon at the moment, and Song Ye is the sickle moon beside him.