"I know." The servant had already packed the tea sets. He Xiyuan nodded after hearing the butler's instructions.
He Xiyuan has read the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and has received the best education and etiquette. With the butler's instructions, he is not worried that he will lose his etiquette.
The two of them went out and happened to see Father He outside: "Can you make it back in time for today's meeting?"
Father He knew that He Xiyuan was meeting his junior sister because the spices were really good. If it weren't for the fact that the He family was busy recently, Father He would have wanted to go with him to meet his junior sister.
"It depends on the situation. If you can't come back in time for the Military Association, it's up to you to make arrangements." He Xiyuan shook his head.
For the first time, the Bingbing Association has involved aristocratic families. Nowadays, the aristocratic families are busy working for the Bingbing Association. These big bosses have some predictions that the Bingbing Association’s international influence should have increased again. M Xia, the president of the Bingbing Association, is on the ranking list again this year. As you move forward one person, your influence becomes greater and greater.
Several major families want to get into the Military Association, and they have also formulated the membership standards for the Military Association.
But for now, the priority is to see my junior sister.
Father He nodded and reassured He Xiyuan.
The driver drove He Xiyuan to the appointment place at Yan Langfeng.
He arrived ten minutes early.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Fang Yi coming from the end of the corridor, "Assistant Fang."
"Master Xiyuan," Fang Yi stopped and greeted He Xiyuan warmly, "You came just in time. Miss Meng and the president have just arrived at the box. I'll go down and park the car first."
"Master and Junior Sister are both here?" He Xiyuan was stunned and hurried forward.
"Don't worry, Miss Meng came a little early because she had something to do today." Seeing He Xiyuan walking so fast, Assistant Fang explained with a smile from behind.
**
Private room.
Meng Fu was talking to Yan Langfeng, and he had to change his dress and style in the afternoon, so Meng Fu wore a mid-sleeve shirt with several flowers embroidered on the corners. The hem of the shirt was tucked into jeans, outlining his thin waist.
With her slightly curly hair hanging behind her head, she supported her chin with one hand and lazily listened to Yan Langfeng's words, looking extremely lazy.
Outside, someone knocked on the door.
The voice was very soft and could be heard to be rigorous. Yan Langfeng held the teacup in his hand and said "come in" while saying to Meng Fu: "Your senior brother is here."
Meng Fu sat up straight after hearing "senior brother".
Pulling himself together, he pulled out the chair with a "stab" sound and stood up, with a rather well-behaved smile on his face.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in formal attire came in. There was a strong smell of books between his brows, and he was holding an exquisitely packaged brocade box in his hand.
Meng Fu knew that this should be her senior brother, "Hello, senior brother."
At the door, He Xiyuan was also stunned for a moment.
He had known for a long time that his master had found a junior sister for him, but every time he mentioned the junior sister, the master would be very impatient. In addition, the junior sister did not use her real name. He and those in the painting world also had some speculations that his junior sister might have some flaws in her talent. Don't use your real name, don't show your face.
Until now, he looked at the person in front of him. He had slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, icy muscles and jade bones. His stunning beauty was a little cold and had a lazy temperament. He was different from the Tiancan he had imagined. Instead, he was a top-notch person. of great beauty.
The impact was a bit big. He Xiyuan, who had seen many big scenes, said: "..."
Where is his crippled little junior sister
Next to Meng Fu, Yan Langfeng snorted, "Come in quickly."
He Xiyuan came to his senses, closed the box door and came in.
"Your junior sister." Yan Langfeng raised his chin and introduced to He Xiyuan.
He Xiyuan: "..."
He put the gift next to Meng Fu, and his voice became gentler: "Little sister, I came in a hurry today, and my senior brother didn't prepare any good gifts."
He handed the brocade box to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu looked up. Coincidentally, she didn't prepare any good gifts.
But looking at the exquisite packaging of his senior brother, Meng Fu hesitated and handed out a box: "Senior brother, this is a meeting gift for you. When I have money in the future, I will prepare better ones!"
The box is no longer the black box that Su Di wholesaled before, but an iron-sealed box specially made by Su Cheng for storing spices.
It is also a common box for spices on the market.
There is also a capital "M" engraved on the surface.
He Xiyuan put the box aside, noticed Meng Fu's words, and looked at Yan Langfeng with disapproval, even deducting money from the junior sister.
The three masters and apprentices are very harmonious.
After chatting about the Painting Association, the cell phone in He Xiyuan's pocket rang.
It's Father He.
They were all from the master's sect. He Xiyuan didn't go out to pick them up deliberately. He sat in his place and directly pressed the connect button.
Father He's voice was not loud: "The meeting is over. Only one person from the two escort teams you led is qualified to participate in the assessment. The selection rate is too low. The elders are dissatisfied with you. Come back and take a look."
Yan Langfeng didn't hear it and was talking to Meng Fu.
He Xiyuan said a calm "hmm" without any anxious look on his face. He hung up the phone with a calm expression, then finished the meal with Yan Langfeng and Meng Fu as usual, and then left calmly.
Meng Fu sent He Xiyuan to the door, and received He Xiyuan's pocket money on WeChat.
Meng Fu sighed as she looked at the several 8s that her senior brother had transferred to her.
Then he opened another app, flipped through his address book, and typed two sentences in a leisurely manner—
Xia Xia, do you want to recruit new members
Do you think I'm suitable
Meng Fu actually didn't want to hear his senior brother's privacy.
Naihe is jealous of Yingcai, because she has great hearing.