"Wow, is this the legendary lady of gold, right?" Qian Wei raised the camera, "Take a picture and show it to Lao Zhao and the others. Alright, I'll post it to the group."
Yue Song clicked on the dormitory group, glanced at it, and laughed: "Do you still use beauty when taking pictures?"
"What? No? Let me see?" Qian Wei opened the camera settings, making sure that he didn't turn on the beauty effect, "No!"
"No?" Yue Song stared at the photo, a little unconvinced.
Qian Wei poked his head over: "Why do you have to talk about beauty?"
He also stared for a while.
The two were silent for a moment, then looked up at the girl in the field together.
Her makeup is very cold, and under the light, her skin is flawless, as if she had a beauty microdermabrasion in reality.
"Makeup art!" Qian Wei insisted, "It must be makeup art! Don't believe it! What kind of foundation, concealer, etc., as soon as you remove your makeup, you must, just..."
Qian Wei couldn't go on.
Although there is a distance, it can be seen that the girl's makeup is not heavy. The color of the lipstick is bright and bright, but it gives a cold feeling.
I always feel that even if this girl takes off her makeup, she should not have changed much
Qian Wei was speechless: "If it weren't for makeup, then this skin would be too good, right?"
It was Senior Sister Jiang, whom he had a crush on. Because she was too busy recently, a few pimples broke out on her forehead. Sister Jiang was born very fair, and her skin did not have the same effect as microdermabrasion.
"Fuck." Qian Wei said indignantly, "rich and good-looking, even the skin can't pick out flaws, this is too jealous!"
Yue Song laughed, put away the phone, and looked at the girl for a while.
Pleasant to the eye.
Zhang Yansheng always felt like someone was watching her.
She cast her eyes, but there was the side of the stage. The spotlights on the stage were cast down, forming a light curtain, and it was not clear what was behind the light curtain.
Zhang Yansheng looked back, her attention was completely attracted by Xue Xintong on stage.
Standing on the stage, this big sister was full of momentum. That aura is not the cool, handsome, arrogant and arrogant pretending to be a sophomore girl, but it has been polished by time and constructed from knowledge and experience.
For some reason, Zhang Yansheng couldn't take his eyes off this big sister.
Something germinates in the bottom of my heart and emerges from the ground. Although it is still young, it has a direction.
The auction went well and there were no pass-throughs.
Xue Xintong alone took two or three photos, including an antique car.
Zhang Huan took a picture of a gilt and enamel table clock from the Qing Dynasty: "Your grandma likes this kind of thing, let's send it to her later."
He also asked Zhang Yansheng if there was anything he liked. Most of the auctions are antiques. How could a young man like Zhang Yansheng like it? He just said, "No."
But she was quiet on the way back. Although she is usually very quiet, the quietness at this moment can be described as silence.
Zhang Huan felt a little bit and asked with a smile, "Are you bored?"
"No, I think it's quite interesting." Zhang Yansheng said.
Zhang Huan gave an "oh" and asked, "Are you still willing to come with Dad after that?"
Zhang Yansheng nodded: "If you have time, you can."
Zhang Huan is in a good mood. Not only completed the explanation of the old lady, but also promoted the relationship with the daughter, killing two birds with one stone.
And when the girl is older, she should come out and know more people.
Just thinking about it, Zhang Yan suddenly asked, "How can I become a person like President Xue?"
Zhang Huan was startled and looked at Zhang Yansheng.
His daughter was looking at him with a serious look that she had never seen before, her eyes full of seriousness.
After the National Day, the words the old lady said to him alone rang in his ears - "This child is very confused now".
At this moment, Zhang Huan suddenly felt the weight of the word "father" and the responsibility on his shoulders.
He propped up the seat, sat upright, and asked, "Do you want to be like her in the future?"
Zhang Yansheng didn't answer "yes" directly. She looked at Zhang Huan and asked the question back again: "What kind of person do you want me to be in the future?"
Zhang Yansheng's hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.
She stared at Zhang Huan, eager to know the answer.
"Are you?" Zhang Huan said, he thought for a moment and recalled the past, "You have studied well since you were a child, and your mother and I have high expectations for you. At that time, my father thought that my daughter is so smart, when she grows up Now, I'll teach her how to do business..."
His eyes suddenly became wet.
"Your mother thinks the same way. She herself is a person who can't be idle. She can work together for three days and three nights for a project. Your grandma likes her very much. If your mother hadn't been sick, now When someone mentions these women with names and surnames in our K city, they should have your mother's name..."
Zhang Yansheng's fist clenched even tighter.
Zhang Huan sniffed and said, "Yanyan, don't be afraid. Your mother is gone, and there is also your father. Dad is still young and can work for many years. When you are older, your father will teach you and guarantee your future. No worse than Mr. Xue!"
Don't you give her some money to send her
Why did he still say such things
Zhang Yansheng didn't know how to continue this sentence.
Zhang Huan smiled when he saw her blank expression.
He usually looks like he has a big idea, but he is actually still a child. In this kind of matter, after all, it is necessary to come to the person who gave birth to her and raised her to seek answers and solve doubts.
Zhang Huan patted her hand: "Don't worry, how old are you. Right now, just study hard and get into a better university. You don't need to think about the rest. You and Hehe are both so smart, Dad will take you both in the future. Trained to be two little presidents. In the future, anyone who sees my daughter will have to say, "Oh, this Zhang Huan can raise children, and these children are raised one by one, and they are no worse than President Xue!"
He fantasized about the future and became complacent. He suddenly remembered that he still had a son, and suddenly became discouraged: "Just Shuoshuo, this boy is not good. Hey, what you said also makes sense, this boy still has to be more strict, otherwise I'm really afraid of him. In the future, I will be like President Xue's son, I will not learn well..."
He talks about this in a ramble.
Zhang Yansheng remembered that he was not a person who talked so much before.
Are you still old? When a person is old, it is easier to talk. Also easy to cry.
In the second half, Zhang Yansheng held his chin and looked at the street scene outside the window...
This charity auction ended successfully. Yue Song and the others were busy again. The finishing work was done, and the rest of the stage was dismantled. It was the company's business.
The person in charge of them also said to them "it's hard work" and told them that they could go.
"It's over." Qian Wei stretched his old waist and sighed, "Today, I really saw the world. These rich people don't hesitate to hold a sign, and they are impatient to increase the price by 100,000. 100,000,800,000 are added, and I’m constantly shouting millions of scumbags.”
Sister Jiang smiled and said, "Don't you feel more motivated to fight? Although we are not the second generation of the rich, we must work hard to be the rich generation!"
"Sister, you are so ambitious. Why don't you do this? Be the rich generation and take care of me. I don't want to fight anymore. I'm still paralyzed and comfortable, Yue Song, don't you think?"
The three of them laughed and went downstairs to the hotel lobby.
Qian Wei asked, "Sister, how are you going?"
Sister Jiang had a sweet smile on her face: "Zhang Bo came to pick me up. Hey, this way!" She said, waving to the sofa in the lobby.
Her handsome boyfriend had been waiting for her for an hour, and when she heard the sound, she came over and held her hand.
He is a graduate student of K University, and both Qian Wei and Yue Song greeted him: "Brother Zhang."
Brother Zhang knew that this opportunity was found by Yue Song, and thanked Yue Song again: "Thank you."
Yue Song said, "Senior brother is very polite. Senior sister has always taken good care of us in the student union." After the greeting was over, the two watched the sweet couple leave.
Qian Wei let out an envious sigh.
Yue Song patted his shoulder.
Sister Jiang is beautiful and has a good personality, and is a goddess-level figure in the student council. Brother Zhang is tall and handsome, and he is also a school-level character.
The two are famous couples in the school, and they are a perfect match.
So if you have a crush on this kind of thing, just… keep being secretive.
"What are you doing?" Qian Wei shook his shoulders and shook Yue Song's hand away, "It's like I've lost my love. I'm just envious, okay? It's not that I don't have self-knowledge, even if Senior Sister Jiang is not with Senior Brother Zhang. Together, it is impossible to see me."
Qian Wei is a sensible person, Yue Song smiled.
Qian Wei turned against the landlord's shoulder: "Walk around, I'm too tired today, I won't take the subway, let's take a taxi back to school, I'll pay! But I can't have dinner with you, my train ticket for the evening, I'll have to go back and carry my bag. gone."
After the winter vacation, the other students have already gone home. Qian Wei is from the next city. Because he has been with this project until now, he has specially applied to the school. Now he still lives in the dormitory. Because they have been working together these days, Yue Song is still living in the dormitory.
Yue Song said, "I still have something to do. I have to go home first. I won't go back to school today."
"Hey, okay then, I'll treat you to dinner when school starts." Qian Wei was thinking about paying back the favor this time.
Yue Song replied with a smile and watched him get into the taxi.
When Qian Wei left, Yue Song took out his mobile phone and made a call: "I'm here at the hotel gate."
Soon a black Bentley drove over, and Yue Song opened the door and got into the car. It was his cousin Xue Xintong who was sitting in the car. She said with disgust, "You are too low-key."
Yue Song dresses very ordinary, and there is no big name from head to toe. His classmates and even close roommates did not understand his family background. And Xue Xintong is famously fond of high profile.
Yue Song smiled: "So my surname is Yue and not Xue."
Xue Xintong spat at him.
The two chatted about today's auction. Who was speculating with whom? It was said that they were going to cooperate on a project.
After chatting almost, Yue Song took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Sister Xintong, let me ask someone, do you know who she is?"
Xue Xintong glanced at it and said "ho" with a smile in her eyes: "Why? Did you like it?"
Yue Song said, "Tell me who she is first."
The girl was very young, and there were middle-aged men sitting on both sides. Yue Song didn't know who she came with, and was a little worried about her identity - she was so beautiful, he was worried that she was an 18th-tier star that he didn't know, and came with an old man.
Although the contact time is very short, it is hard to forget such a beautiful girl. What's more, people like Xue Xintong are almost unforgettable when they see people. She returned the phone to Yue Song and teased him: "Don't worry, it's a serious girl. The granddaughter of the old lady of the Zhang family."
Yue Song asked, "Which Zhang family?"
Said to be the old lady of the Zhang family, but in fact, the old lady's surname was Song. Xue Xintong said, "It's the old lady Song Lanying."
The old lady Song Lanying is also ranked among the strong women in K city. As soon as Xue Xintong said it, Yue Song knew it and nodded: "That Zhang family."
He suddenly remembered and asked, "Is her father Zhang Yu?"
"No, Zhang Yu is her uncle." Xue Xintong said, "Her father is Zhang Huan. I have a project that I am discussing with him."
So, this girl and Zhang Qi are not sisters, but cousins
Just as Yue Song thought it was fine, he heard Xue Xintong laugh awkwardly and say, "However, this girl..."
Yue Song heard his cousin's voice was not quite right, he raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"
Xue Xintong couldn't help laughing, and finally revealed: "She is a freshman this year!"
I died laughing, this little cousin of her family with eyes above the top, fell in love with a child in the first year of high school!