Chapter 116
The blue sky is as clear as a tranquil sea, the crepe white gauze windows are lying on the ground, swaying gently, and in the distance an unknown piece of music is playing, the sound of a flute is melodious, and the music is like summer.
In Shao Qinghe's embrace that was equally warm in summer, Chen Lanjun almost forgot that it was winter.
After a long time, a cough was heard at the door.
"Ahem, sorry, excuse me for interrupting you for a few seconds." Monica said with a smile, standing at the door.
Chen Lanjun didn't like being stared at, so she patted Shao Qinghe's back gently.
After a delay of three seconds, the arms around her reluctantly let go.
Shao Qinghe turned around with a cold face and asked, "What's wrong, Monica?"
Monica raised her chin and looked out the window: "Your dad is coming."
Shao Qinghe frowned: "He couldn't explain it at first."
"Who knows, maybe it's something important." Monica spread her hands.
Shao Qinghe looked towards Chen Lanjun and pursed his lips: "Sorry, Alan, my father suddenly came over, I have to go out for a while."
He was obviously hesitant.
It is difficult to meet each other, and when we meet, it is just two hugs, so hasty.
But I can't not go. I received a letter from him before, saying that my father prefers him in the allocation of company business, but it's just a preference, nothing is settled yet.
It's just unfortunate.
Chen Lanjun nodded and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Of course, you go ahead, I will go back after waiting for a while."
Shao Qinghe was silent for a moment and stopped talking to her. Instead, he spoke to Monica:
"Please take care of Alan for me."
"Don't worry, since you rarely speak up, I naturally know what's going on."
Shao Qinghe nodded, looked at Chen Lanjun deeply, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
What can I say? Can you wait for me? This is just a dream.
Or goodbye? But he didn't want to end this rare meeting.
Finally, all the words in his heart turned into an almost imperceptible sigh, and he turned around and was about to leave.
"Shao Qinghe——"
A pair of soft hands reached out from behind, rested on his waist, and hugged him tightly.
"I can't bear to leave you." Chen Lanjun pressed her forehead against the fabric of his suit, like a falling feather.
He was distracted for a moment.
Chen Lanjun let go of her hand and said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay now."
Shao Qinghe nodded and walked out calmly.
The door closed and Monica laughed out loud: "Did you see that? He was pretending to be calm, but his ears were red."
Chen Lanjun also laughed.
Monica sat down with her.
The waiter brought afternoon tea. It was a beautifully shaped three-layered dessert plate, with flavors ranging from salty to sweet from top to bottom.
Monica picked up a scone and spread cheese on it with a silver knife.
"I was worried at first. Ah He is already 26 years old and has never had a female companion. Now that I have met you, I am relieved."
She smiled and handed the scone to Chen Lanjun: "But after meeting you, I know the reason. You are really a very good girl."
"Thank you." Chen Lanjun took the scone and smiled.
The outdoor band suddenly changed the music. Monica stood up and looked out the window: "Mr. Shao is here."
Chen Lanjun also looked over.
A black Rolls-Royce sedan drove smoothly into the wall, followed by a car in front and behind, and stopped in front of the green grass.
Before the car came to a complete stop, celebrities in luxurious attire had already gathered around it.
Shao Qinghe was naturally standing at the shallowest position, and next to him was a young man in a white suit.
"That one is the second wife's child, Shao Qingzhan."
Shao Qinghe and Shao Qingzhan were standing on the left and right of the car door waiting.
The car door opened, and a man in a top hat got out of the car. Although he was old, he was still very elegant. He was the current boss of Shaw Group, Shao Qing.
A car following closely behind also opened its door, and a young girl walked out, wearing a light pink hat decorated with fluffy feathers.
"Are these also members of the Shao family?" Chen Lanjun asked.
Monica didn't answer right away.
Chen Lanjun looked sideways at her, with a subtle expression on her face.
Monica took two steps forward, opened the balcony glass, and looked carefully.
After confirming again and again, she looked at Chen Lanjun and said, "She is not a member of the Shao family." After a pause, she said, "At least, not now."
"What's the meaning?"
"That's Miss Sophia, the granddaughter of the richest man in New Zealand."
Chen Lanjun said nothing and continued watching.
She saw Shao Qing talking to Miss Sophia with a smile, seemingly introducing Shao Qinghe and Shao Qingzhan.
...No way, how could she encounter such a plot?
As night fell, Chen Lanjun had already boarded the car to go home.
Downstairs in the community, sister Fengjun was sitting and watching Xixi playing with other children. She looked up and saw Chen Lanjun, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Speaking of which, she had been feeling uneasy the whole day, fearing that Chen Lanjun had taken the love potion that Shao had given her and would not come back at night.
Fortunately, I came back.
Feng Jun went to greet him: "Mom and Dad have prepared the meal, let's eat together."
A light bulb hangs over the dining table.
The younger sister loudly shared the progress of her clothes making, and Sissi was cheering her on by saying things like "that's great", and the atmosphere was as lively as ever.
However, Feng Jun glanced at Chen Lanjun who was sitting beside him. She was sitting very straight, her expression even a little serious, looking at the rice in the bowl, as if there were test questions engraved on the rice.
"What's wrong? Is there something bad happening in Hong Kong?" Feng Jun put down his bowl and couldn't help but ask.
The whole family fell silent and looked at Chen Lanjun.
Chen Lanjun came back to her senses and put on a sad face: "There was a grain of sand in the rice, and my teeth broke."
"Oh, you scared me." Zheng Mei said, "I thought it was a big deal. I will be more careful next time when washing rice. You should also pay attention to it. It is inevitable that there is sand in the rice..."
They chattered away and enjoyed the meal talking and laughing.
The moonlight shone onto the balcony. Chen Lanjun kicked off her slippers, took a small stool, and sat where the moonlight could reach.
Feng Jun quietly moved closer, holding onto the balcony door.
"What's the matter?"
"fine."
"Is there something wrong with Fengchaji?"
Chen Lanjun shook her head.
"What's wrong with Lucky Food Record?"
Chen Lanjun still shook her head.
Feng Jun walked up to her, frowned, and asked, "Is it related to that Shao?"
Chen Lanjun slowly raised her eyes, nodded hesitantly, and then shook her head.
She sighed: "Actually, I'm a little unhappy."
Whether to be together or to separate, if it is a decision made purely between the two of them, the joy or sorrow will soon pass.
However, if it is due to other reasons, such as not having enough money, it will make people very unhappy.
Her mood at this moment was a bit like that of people in ancient times, a husband who had no money and power and had to watch his wife being taken away, feeling helpless.
Although all the worrying things have not actually happened, Chen Lanjun still feels unhappy.
"Okay, if you want, you can tell me about your troubles," said Feng Jun.
Looking at my sister's expression, there must be something wrong with that annoying guy! Feng Jun speculated, did he not see him? Or did he not want to see him?
Maybe I'm worried about these things.
Feng Jun was just daydreaming when he suddenly heard Chen Lanjun say:
"I am indeed worried about how long it will take for me to become a more powerful family than the Shao family."
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