Xu Qian, who was looking forward to holding hands with Han Jun at the concert, was somewhat disappointed. He sat next to Han Zhan, not daring to turn his head to peek at Han Jun, and could only watch the concert with his eyes open.
The last time Xu Qian was so serious was when he followed his master into the operating room to observe the operation for the first time after participating in the internship.
Among the four, only Song Ci loves and is proficient in rhythm. Han Jun is a queen who likes to fight and kill, and wants to be a female president to earn money. Han Zhan is a music idiot with five-tone incompleteness who can only sing the national anthem and "Same as You". Xu Qian grew up listening to Buddhist scriptures, and he is not interested in symphony at all.
Three laymen sat together, wasting three tickets in vain.
Sitting in a concert hall and listening to a symphony is completely different from listening to it in front of a TV. The majestic momentum of the concert site makes people get goosebumps when they hear it. Xu Qian felt bored, but dared not show it. When the music became soft, he thought it was okay, but whenever the music became passionate and sonorous, he had the illusion that his brain was hurting, his ears were about to burst.
On the side, Han Zhan also felt that the concert would be boring, but he still had one hope. He was looking forward to his daughter's appearance soon, and wanted to take pictures of her.
Finally, a musical feast is over.
By the end, it was almost dark.
Han Zhan and Song Ci went backstage with their companions to send flowers to Han Miao and Shen Yubei.
Xu Qian and Han Jun finally had a chance to be alone, and they stood at the exit of the backstage waiting for Song Ci and the others. Han Jun asked Xu Qian: "How do you think the performance will be?"
Xu Qian's expression was hesitant, and he asked Han Jun, "Do you want to hear the truth or false flattery?"
Han Jun: "Let's talk flattery first."
Xu Qian said: "The whole performance is majestic, and the lyrics and composition are astonishing. Master and Miss Han are both musical geniuses. Watching their performance is a visual and auditory feast. This is what Xu has heard all his life. The most exciting and soul-stirring concert ever."
The more Han Jun listened, the more distorted his expression became. "Pause. Don't make it up. I will make you feel uncomfortable." Han Jun suppressed a smile and said, "Compared with these hypocrisy, I want to hear your truth."
All the smiles on Xu Qian's face were suppressed, showing an expression of life rather than death, and said expressionlessly: "It's so noisy, the sky is about to be lifted." His scalp is still numb at the moment, like There are ants crawling around the top of the head.
Xu Qian will never come to the concert hall again in this life.
When Han Jun heard Xu Qian's description, she immediately stood up straight, stretched out her right hand to Xu Qian, and showed a sympathetic look, "Boss, we both see the same thing."
When Xu Qian heard the sound of 'confidant', that narrow smile appeared on his face again, "Little friend, I don't want to be your confidant." They are meant to be husband and wife, so why not be confidantes!
Han Jun knew there was a pitfall in Xu Qian's words, so she wouldn't pick them foolishly.
At this time, Han Zhan and Shen Yubei came out from the backstage, and they saw Han Jun holding hands with a strange young man and saying something together. Shen Yubei was a little surprised and asked Han Zhan, "Han Zhan, what are you talking about?" Who is that young man standing next to Junjun?"
Those who can make such an intimate behavior are obviously not ordinary friends.
Han Zhan stared at the hands held by the two with fiery eyes, not knowing how to reply for a moment. Song Ci, on the other hand, took it easy. She said, "The child's name is Xu Qian. He is a heart surgeon. He works in the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial University. He and our family Junjun are friends since childhood."
How could Shen Yubei fail to understand the meaning of Song Ci's words? He stared at Xu Qian's figure and appearance with a pair of wise eyes, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "I can't see through that child, but his eyes are pure , is a nice kid."
Hearing the teacher's approval of Xu Qian, Song Ci's affection for Xu Qian deepened a lot, but Han Zhan still couldn't accept the fact that his precious daughter was going to fall in love at such a young age. He didn't even think about it, the first time he fell in love was at Han Jun's age.
This is a typical example that only state officials are allowed to set fires and the common people are not allowed to light lamps.
After Han Miao noticed Han Jun and Xu Qian, she ran to Han Jun's side with her skirt in her hand, "Junjun."
Han Jun and Xu Qian quickly let go of their hands, and quickly distanced themselves from each other.
Han Miao hugged Han Jun's arm, raised her head and said to Xu Qian, "Master Xu, thank you for accompanying Junjun to see Master's concert today." She blinked mischievously, and asked Xu Qian again: "Master Xu, do you think I How are you doing today?"
Xu Qian praised Han Miao very sincerely: "I have never enjoyed such a perfect performance, and I will never forget it."
Xu Qian has an intuition that after falling in love with Han Jun, he will become a sycophant in the future.
He felt that he should buy a few more books that teach 'how to flatter correctly', take time to read more, ponder more, and learn more, otherwise he will not be able to gain a foothold in the Han family in the future.
Xu Qian looks very decent. When he speaks to someone with a sincere expression, no one can guess that he is lying.
Han Miao believed it was true, and immediately turned Xu Qian into his family's team, and said to him: "Young Master Xu can really speak, and if he can speak so well, he is my future brother-in-law!"
These words made Xu Qian a little flustered.
Xu Qian suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being flattering.
Both Han Miao and Shen Yubei were wearing costumes. They had to go back to the hotel to take a shower and change into comfortable clothes before going to the dinner party. "The teacher and I went back to the hotel first, see you at the hotel later."
"good."
Song Ci was a little cold in her skirt, so she went back to the hotel with Han Miao, and Han Zhan naturally wanted to accompany Song Ci.
Therefore, Xu Qian took Han Jun to the restaurant to order food first.
Xu Qian decided to have the dinner at the Tianyuanju Hotel opposite. Tianyuanju has a great reputation in the imperial capital, and it is necessary to book a week in advance to reserve a table. Fortunately, Xu Qian had some personal friendship with the boss of Tianyuanju, and after a phone call, he got a VIP box.
When everyone arrived, it was almost seven o'clock.
As soon as the people arrived, the waiter entered the box with plates of exquisitely shaped and fragrant dishes. It was not the first time for everyone to come to this restaurant, so Xu Qian did not give them a detailed introduction to the dishes.
Everyone knew what Han Zhan and Xu Qian were paying attention to during this meal.
At the dinner table, Han Zhan asked Xu Qian, "Can I drink?"
Xu Qian thoughtfully replied: "I can drink, but I have a patient who just finished the operation yesterday and is still in the ICU and is not out of danger. For the sake of the patient's life safety, I cannot drink tonight. Mr. Han, please forgive me My disrespect."
When Han Zhan heard his explanation, Han Zhan was not only not angry, but showed praise in his eyes. "As a surgeon, it's good for you to have this awareness."
Being praised, Xu Qian was not surprised either.
He stood up, picked up the porcelain teapot with both hands, and poured a cup of tea for Han Zhan, Song Ci, and Shen Yubei.
The tea leaves unfolded curly shoots in the teacup. It was a kind of tea that Shen Yubei didn't know. Shen Yubei asked Xu Qian: "Forgive me for my ignorance, but I can smell the fragrance of this tea clearly, but it is a variety I have never seen before. Master Xu, what is the name of this tea?"
Xu Qian told everyone: "This tea is a special product of our Kunlun. We call it Chunyu tea. This Chunyu tea, as the name suggests, is the first batch of young shoots picked after the spring rain to fry and dry the tea leaves."
Speaking of this, Xu Qian lowered his eyes and said to Shen Yubei who was sitting on the right side of Song Ci: "Mr. Shen, I heard from Junjun that Mr. Shen has suffered from insomnia in recent years. This spring rain tea has the effect of calming the nerves and meticulously helping sleep. It is better than all sleeping pills. I have prepared a box of tea for Mr. Shen. Mr. Shen might as well take it home and taste it. If it is useful, ask Junjun to tell me after drinking it. I will ask my family to send some more to Mr. Shen past."
In the past few years, Shen Yubei suffered from insomnia, poor rest, and severe hair loss.
Although Shen Yubei had never dealt with people from the Kunlun Xu family, he had heard people talk about the magic of the Kunlun Xu family. Xu Qian is the young master of the Xu family in Kunlun. Since he said that this tea has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep, it must be true.
Shen Yubei's smile was a little genuine, and he took a sip from his teacup.
This tea not only smells fragrant, but also tastes the best. Drinking it in the mouth, the fragrance will be left on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste will be endless.
It is good tea.
Shen Yubei put down the teacup and sighed: "Master Xu has a heart, so I will accept this tea." After speaking, Shen Yubei cast a helpless look at Han Zhan.
On the way to the restaurant, Han Zhan had a conversation with Shen Yubei, hoping that Shen Yubei could stand on the same side with him, and could suppress Xu Qian a little bit in momentum, so that Xu Qian would be embarrassed.
Can eat people's soft mouth but short hands, Shen Yubei just took advantage of Xu Qian, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can no longer seek skin from Han Zhan and Hu, and embarrass Xu Qian.
What's more, Shen Yubei is still a thin-skinned artist.
Xu Qian bought Shen Yubei with just one move, which Han Zhan did not expect. But then he thought that Xu Qian was the young master of the Xu family, and he wanted to buy people's hearts just by talking, so he suddenly found it difficult.
The kid who coveted Han Jun has a strong background and is very aggressive, so it's hard to resist.
Han Zhan didn't really want to cut off the marriage between Han Jun and Xu Qian, it's just that his precious daughter was missed by other people's pigs before he was an adult.
Han Zhan was so angry that he couldn't even eat the food.
Xu Qian also knew that Han Zhan would not be able to accept himself for a while, so he was not in a hurry. At the table, he took good care of Han Jun, and he did not forget to coax Song Ci and Han Miao into joy.
He thought to himself, when I successfully bribed the three women of the Han family, then the remaining two men would have nothing to fear.
When Han Zhan saw Xu Qian trying his best to please Song Ci with good words, he knew what this kid was paying attention to.
In his heart, he despised Xu Qian's glib side, but also admired Xu Qian's ability. At least when he was Xu Qian's age, he didn't have his courage.
After a meal, Song Ci's address to Xu Qian has successfully changed from "Young Master Xu" to "Xiao Qian". Xu Qian's address for Song Ci also changed from the very reserved and polite "Mrs. Han" to "Aunt Song".
Although Xu Qian transferred shifts with his colleagues, he still had to go to the hospital to keep watch. After the meal, Xu Qian didn't send Han Jun back to the hotel. The restaurant is opposite to the hotel, Xu Qian drove away after watching Han Jun cross the road safely.
Song Ci and others stood at the gate of the hotel and watched Xu Qian's car drive away before she dragged Han Miao into the hotel lobby.
Han Jun was about to follow when Han Zhan grabbed his arm.
Han Jun stopped and looked up at Han Zhan with a guilty conscience. ".dad."
Han Zhan snorted coldly, "You still know I'm a father!" Han Zhan stared at Han Jun bitterly, and said angrily, "What kind of ecstasy soup did he give you? It's only been a few days, and your elbow is crooked." to his side?"
Han Jun's expression was always indifferent, she was neither humble nor overbearing nor cowardly, she told Han Zhan frankly, saying, "Dad, I like him."
These years, Han Jun has been inquiring about Xu Qian's news. She knew that Xu Qian didn't go to school until he was 10 years old, she knew that Xu Qian was admitted to Imperial University when he was 16 years old, and she also knew that Xu Qian became the youngest deputy director of cardiac surgery in the history of the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial University.
Xu Qian is like a magnet, attracting Han Jun to pay attention to him and care about him.
Han Zhan was startled by Han Jun's frankness. He subconsciously said: "You are only 17 years old, you still don't understand, a momentary liking may not be a lifetime."
Seeing that Song Ci and Han Miao were almost walking to the elevator hall arm in arm, Han Jun refuted Han Jun with a volume that Song Ci couldn't hear: "I heard from my mother that when Dad first fell in love, he was only my age."
Hearing this, Han Zhan's expression faltered. "Your mother told you?"
Han Jun didn't say anything.
Han Zhan said thoughtfully, "Could it be that your mother is still eating this old vinegar?"
Taking advantage of Han Zhan's distress, Han Jun planned to run away. Before she could take a step, Han Zhan grabbed the collar of her sweater. "What are you running for? You haven't finished speaking yet, stand up for me!"
Han Jun immediately stood up straight.
Han Zhan told Han Jun: "Yes, you are right. Dad did fall in love at your age. But you also saw that my first love died young."
Han Zhan knew that his words were cruel, but his honest words were harsh, and he had to explain some things clearly to Han Jun. "Junjun, Xu Qian is not an ordinary boy. It may not be a good thing for you to provoke him. If you can get along well and have a good relationship, you can really get married in the future. Dad is also happy to see it happen."
"But Junjun, you don't know Xu Qian at all. Tell me, you have only been together for a few days? It's not been 72 hours. Can you be sure that he is your true son?"
"Father is not forbidding you to fall in love, nor is he trying to separate you. Dad hopes that you can maintain proper reason in a relationship."
Han Zhan's words were truly well-intentioned.
Han Jun is not a person who does not know what is good or bad, nor is she a rebellious girl who deliberately confronts her parents. She thought about it seriously, and then said, "Don't worry, Dad, I know what to do."
"Um."
All that needs to be said has been said, Han Zhan believes that Han Jun can understand his intentions. "Go back, rest early, and fly back tomorrow."
"Um."
Han Miao and Song Ci stepped into the elevator and left, and the father and daughter took the elevator back to their room alone.
There were only the two of them in the elevator, and the elevator was slowly ascending. Some images flashed in Han Jun's mind, and she suddenly asked Han Zhan, "Father, who is Aunt Dong?"
A look of astonishment appeared in Han Zhan's gray-blue eyes.
He expected that Han Jun would ask this question, but he didn't expect that it would be today, so early.
These years, Yan Qingxiu has been living in Dong Yang's body. Dong Yang has died long ago, so her appearance will always stay in the year of her death.
Yan Qingxiu won't grow old, even though she dresses up very maturely, she still intentionally shapes the image of a middle-aged single woman. But Han Jun, who was in contact with Yan Qingxiu every day, had already discovered Yan Qingxiu's abnormality.
Han Zhan thought about how to answer this question. After hearing Han Jun's question, Han Zhan lost his mind for a moment and then calmed down. He said to Han Jun, "If you want to know the answer, just ask Dong Yang."
Knowing that she couldn't find the answer from her father, Han Jun couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.
Who is Aunt Dong
It seems that I will find an opportunity to ask Aunt Dong well.
Han Zhan and Song Ci live in the presidential suite upstairs, and Han Jun leaves the elevator first. Back in the room, she sent a text message to Xu Qian, asking him to send her a message to report that he was safe when he arrived at the hospital.
After sending the text message, Han Jun went to take a shower first, then went to Han Zhan's room, moved the documents that Han Zhan needed to deal with to her room, and read them one by one.
Han Jun has been helping Han Zhan since she was 15 years old. At the beginning, she only helped with some simple secretarial work. By now, she was able to help Han Zhan handle the documents.
Han Zhan is very satisfied with Han Jun. He never thought that among the three children, Han Jun would be the one most like him. Han Jun loves dancing knives and sticks, riding horses and archery, and loves money and power. She is like the perfect combination of Nangong Xian and Dugu Jie, she is born to be in power.
Yan Qingxiu said that Han Jun's true identity is the Lord of the Snow Region of Aosheng Continent, a fierce god who can scare children into tears just by his name.
It is impossible for a person like her to be content with being ordinary.
(end of this chapter)