The well-known domestic paparazzi Han xx appeared at the airport and brought about an unknown terrorist attack, which spread quickly on the Internet.
There are different opinions. Some people say that this is to retaliate against the society. Some people say that this is because of the support of the cult/cult behind the scenes.
But what happened to these things is already irrelevant to the Song family and the group. Because of the tight schedule, when they wake up in the morning, under the arrangement of Mr. Ah Qi, the Song family and the group will immediately take another car. flight.
This time the Song family's destination is the ancestral grave near Mount Tai, so the final destination of this flight from South America is: Jinan.
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Song Ying, who just woke up, was too sleepy. After boarding the plane, she thought she would put on the blindfold and fall asleep immediately, but something happened immediately on the plane, making Song Ying completely sleepless .
"Luo Qiu? Why are you here..."
Inside the cabin, a young woman was showing a look of surprise at this moment, so surprised that she even pressed her lips lightly in a bit of a loss of composure.
This is a typical oriental woman who does not belong to her in appearance, and is even as comfortable as a clear lotus.
Mr. Ah Qi said that this is the granddaughter of the old lady, and she will also participate in the next itinerary.
In fact, this plane is not a flight, but a... private jet under the name of the Zhang family.
"Oh... what a coincidence."
Suddenly the surroundings seemed to become quieter.
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After being silent for a while, Luo Qiu managed to squeeze out a sentence that would not make the situation too quiet.
It really made Luo Qiu feel surprised that the woman who greeted him was already an old acquaintance of his.
When he was in school, another student in the two-person class.
At first, Luo Qiu just thought that the Zhang family was just a low-key wealthy family, but later this view has gradually changed, and only now did he realize that the Zhang family, which only has two women left, is still one of the aristocratic families in the world.
Luo Qiu doesn't comment much on Zhang Qingrui's ability, but the old lady behind the Zhang family is probably a woman with strong wrists.
Even though I saw Luo Qiu lose his composure on the plane, after all, Zhang Qingrui was trained by Zhang Li Lanfang himself, and he quickly regained his composure, suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yeah, what a coincidence, It's been a long time since I saw you?"
The so-called Yiren Yixiao probably refers to a woman like Zhang Qingrui.
Anyway, Song Haoran looked a little pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but compare with his niece.
At this moment, due to severe insomnia, Song Ying had obvious bags under her eyes, and her face was quite haggard. Hmm... The hair doesn't seem to be combed thoroughly, and some messy strands can be seen.
"It's been a while." Luo Qiu nodded, "Let's go in first."
There are people from the Song family waiting behind him, such as the housekeeper Uncle Wu, or the bodyguards of the Song family.
When the group of people sat down in the lounge of the private jet, Song Tianyou laughed and said, "You must be Qirui, right? Sister Li has mentioned you many times in front of me, saying that you are a lotus flower Lan Xin, seeing you today, it's true, it's true. Seeing you, I can't help but think of Sister Li's gorgeous appearance in the capital, it's really nostalgic."
"Mr. Song is too praised." Zhang Qingrui looked humble, polite and generous to Mr. Song's admiration.
This has won the favor of everyone, especially when this piece of flowers is quiet, it looks like an orchid in an empty valley, which can be described as pleasing to the eye.
"Hi, I'm Song Ying, nice to meet you, Miss Zhang." Suddenly, Miss Song Ying greeted politely.
Song Haoran glanced at it, and then couldn't help being slightly surprised.
This girl... When will you get your makeup done
Although Song Ying at this moment can't be said to be meticulously prepared, it is much better than the plain face when she just woke up.
In fact, what makes Song Haoran unable to complain is that... this repairing effort is really too powerful.
Maybe it's a woman's talent
"Zhang Qingrui." Miss Zhang's family also stretched out her hand at this time.
The two briefly touched hands, and then sat down with a smile, but the seat was a bit narrow, so after sitting down, Song Ying quietly stepped on Song Haoran's feet.
The helpless Young Master Song had no choice but to touch his nose, looked at Song Ying's 'friendly' smile, stood up and said, "By the way, is there anything to drink here? Why don't you have a drink?"
"It's morning, so it's not good to drink alcohol." Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly and said, "If you don't mind, let me make you a pot of tea."
"Miss of the Zhang family, do you have any research on the tea ceremony?" Song Tianyou asked with interest.
In fact, this is a very good opportunity to pay attention to the juniors of the Zhang family. This is usually the case with the contacts between the aristocratic families.
If the younger generation can show their demeanor in front of the older generation, it will naturally be more reassuring because the wealth and power in the world is not fixed, it has its own inheritance to the next generation.
In a world, the younger generation is a dragon or a snake, and it also determines the future prosperity and decline of a family. Father Song knows that he is about to retire, and he will probably pass away after a leisurely life in the future... After all, this is a necessary stage in life.
But he is worried about the Song family's foundation, so on the one hand, he hopes that Song Haoran and Song Ying can truly mature, and on the other hand, he also hopes to find his brother's descendants.
Similarly, with Zhang Li Lanfang's relationship for so many years, he doesn't want to see that when the Song family is passed on to the younger generation, the relationship will be severed, so it is necessary to pay attention to Zhang Qingrui.
Probably, that elder sister Li also had the same thoughts, so she deliberately sent her granddaughter here to see with her own eyes whether the younger generations of the Song family are also outstanding.
Thoughts turned, but in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Qingrui said with a smile at this time: "Although I have learned it, it is still difficult to be elegant. At best, it is just for self-entertainment. Please don't laugh at me."
"It's okay, make tea carefully." Father Song said indifferently: "A person with a heart can turn stagnant water into living water. And a pot of tea only needs running water."
"Then I'll make a fool of myself." Zhang Qingrui nodded, and glanced at Luo Qiu intentionally or unintentionally.
But at this moment, Luo Qiu seemed to regard himself as not existing here, holding his chin and looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly.
In fact, she was very used to Luo Qiu's daze-like behavior. During the past year of studying, Luo Qiu was often in this state, and never took the initiative to say anything to herself.
It seems incredible to Zhang Qingrui that the two have been nodding acquaintances for more than a year when they come to school and leave after school, but it is also the reason why she is inexplicably at ease with this male student who is obviously close to the water.
The sun and moon in his heart probably couldn't shine on his side, right
She recalled the time when she met Luo Qiu on the plane, and that time he was accompanied by a woman who made her feel ashamed.
He said that was the person who had been with him for a long time.
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Father Song is a very shrewd person... He can see very clearly the small movements of people, such as Song Ying's step on Song Haoran just now, such as the corner of Zhang Qingrui's gaze at this time.
So he laughed again, and suddenly said: "Luo Qiu is a lover I just found back recently. Why, does the young lady of the Zhang family know him?"
Zhang Qingrui opened her lips slightly. Although she had some guesses about Luo Qiu, she was still a little surprised when she heard about his relationship with the Song family. The memories of Cai Wenji and Zhang Jiao in the underground palace, but she recorded them all and sent them to her 'future self'.
She knew that Luo Qiu was not an ordinary person, but it was difficult to have an intuitive concept of how it was.
Not only a strange person in the city, but also a person in the family system... It really can be hidden.
"Luo Qiu and I are old classmates, right?"
So this pleasing young lady of the Zhang family started making tea while talking about the past when she and Luo Qiu stayed in a class with only two people.
Listening to it, Luo Qiu realized that the time passed a little too fast... Although those days are still vivid in retrospect, but now the two of them unknowingly have a more jerky feeling.
"Oh? Really, that's really a fate." Father Song's eyes lit up slightly.
He is a man of faith, otherwise he would not have such respect for Mr. Blind. At the same time, he is also a Buddhist worshiper, so he pays more attention to fate.
So Father Song looked at Luo Qiu at this time, "Luo Qiu, why don't you introduce this young lady from the Zhang family to us? I want to hear from you."
"A very nice person." Luo Qiu looked at Zhang Qingrui, and suddenly remembered that day after the underground palace collapsed, she stood on a rock on the edge of the huge pit, opened her hands to face the wind, and smiled slightly Said: "Are you still in school?"
"Hmm." Zhang Qingrui nodded lightly, "I've made an agreement with my family, and we will talk about the future after I finish my studies."
"Very good." Luo Qiu also nodded.
Zhang Qingrui said: "It's not bad. I met a few new classmates recently. They don't know me, so it feels good...By the way, is Ms. Ren still working as a reporter? If possible, I can ask her to do an exclusive interview recently. .”
"She will probably be very happy." Luo Qiu smiled without thinking.
She really knows Ren Ziling's character very well.
Although this woman likes to interview those weird news, she has been doing this all the time and has no way to report to the editor-in-chief, so if she can do an interview with a local antique leader like Gu Yuezhai, Ren Ziling will probably pass by. Yes, after all, this can offset her usual mischief in the magazine.
"That's good." Zhang Qingrui took a note and a pen, and wrote a phone number on it, "I recently changed my phone number, you can give this to Miss Ren, you can contact me at any time, I will Scheduled."
"Thank you." Luo Qiu took it.
Seeing the two discussing in detail, Song Haoran suddenly whispered in Song Ying's ear: "This woman is not simple, her methods are very sophisticated... You have an opponent."
After finishing speaking, Song Haoran suddenly widened his eyes.
Because his feet are being rubbed back and forth by Song Ying's heels at the moment, Song Ying said kindly: "Did you say anything?"
It seems that it is not appropriate for the two to talk like this all the time, Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly at this moment: "I have talked for so long, and I haven't made tea for you yet, please wait a moment, let me get some tea sets out."
"Miss Zhang, come on slowly." Father Song nodded.
While waiting, Song Ying moved to Luo Qiu's side at some point, and asked quietly, "The girlfriend you're talking about...can't be her?"
"It's just a classmate." Luo Qiu shook his head, and then looked out of the window, "Probably a classmate I could get along with... once."
Song Ying looked suspiciously.
At this time, there was a slight vibration from the plane. Zhang Qingrui had just returned with the tea sets, so she had to put them down, and said: "Sorry, I forgot the time, the plane is about to take off, let's take the seat number first, and buckle the safety box." take it?"
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, or just a coincidence.
In the seating arrangement, Luo Qiu and Zhang Qingrui were sitting opposite each other.
The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was nothing uncomfortable about it.
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When the Song family arrived in Shanghai, Mr. Blind, who was separated from the Song family in Xiangjiang, had also quietly arrived in Wudang Mountain.
This time Mr. Blind asked Song Da and Song San to follow him all the way.
Song Da and Song San were born in Shaolin. In the circle of martial arts practitioners, Shaolin Wudang is an old rival, and they have a long history. Hearing that they could go to Wudang, Song Da and Song San, who are real warriors, were naturally more interested, so they agreed without saying a word.
It's just that Wudang Mountain is quite big, and the place where Mr. Blind led the two of them up is not the Taoist temple on Wudang... I heard that it is a former residence of Mr. Blind.
This blind man was born in Wudang, could it be said that there really is a fairy fate on Wudang Mountain
Just as Song Da and Song San were guessing secretly and making eye contact from time to time, Mr. Blind had already brought them to a bamboo forest on the mountain.
And outside the bamboo forest, there was an old man with white hair and cloudy eyes, waiting against the cold wind, it seemed that the waiting time was not short, because the old man could clearly see that his body was shivering from the cold.
At this moment, seeing Mr. Blind walking in the cold wind, the shivering old man ran forward. Before he could speak, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Huang Qifa, a disciple of the younger generation, has met the patriarch !"
Song Da and Song San looked at each other. They knew that the blind man had a teacher, and there seemed to be some things that prevented him from returning to his school, but they never knew that the blind man had his own inheritance .
Master Patriarch and Uncle Master are different after all, warriors can clearly distinguish the difference between the two.
"Get up." Mr. Blind waved his hand, so Huang Qifa stood up, and suddenly said, "Have you met anyone recently?"
Huang Qifa, who stood up and came, was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head in doubt, "No... Patriarch, what's the matter?"
Mr. Blind just stared at Huang Qifa for a while, then suddenly said: "Let's go to the place where I used to live first, don't stay here... I don't want people to know that I'm back."