Who would give their children tens of millions of pocket money? !
These eight million are like a basket of hot charcoal in the severe cold - the Fu family's bar will not have to go bankrupt.
At that moment, Fu Jie only wanted to sing a song: Your childhood and my childhood seem a little different.
…
Breaking away from the thoughts of memories, Fu Jie really wanted to pretend to be cool and "lament" about his ill-fated fate.
He almost failed to even become a rich second-generation.
Therefore, he really wanted to beat up these bastards. Not to mention that once these nonsense got to Sheng Yuan, if his father got to know about it, he would not be able to escape hundreds of beatings.
In fact, if these people were to observe carefully, they would find that when Sheng Yuan and Fu Jie were in the same frame, Fu Jie, such an unruly person, didn't even dare to say swear words in front of Sheng Yuan.
However, these people all had the wrong idea.
Fu Jie did hear what Sheng Yuan said to Duan Yuwei -
"What makes you think he's worthy of talking to me?"
To be honest, Fu Jie not only did not feel angry at all, but instead felt that it was natural.
To say that he is Sheng Yuan's friend is already complimenting him.
A group of people finally completed the urgent clarification.
At this time, the waiters in the private room finally started to serve the dishes. The green pepper soup base and some green vegetables were all brought out, but they forgot that they also ordered fruit.
Apples and grapes are both green.
"Fuck you——" Fu Jie picked up an apple from the plate and threw it at him.
Everyone admitted their mistakes and begged for forgiveness, and quickly asked the waiter to take the fruit away.
Fu Jie was really speechless. He sat down and took a deep breath to calm his emotions.
Somehow, he thought of Sheng Yuan, but at the same time he thought of something else - his breathing couldn't help but tremble. It was a hot day, but he felt a little cold on his back.
I sighed secretly with a frown in my heart.
That guy is a complete lunatic.
* Sheng Yuan's sleep quality has improved dramatically in the past two days, and tonight is no exception.
The boy's clean and clear voice was like a powerful hypnotic.
She fell asleep quickly and slept soundly.
I don’t know how long it took.
Sheng Yuan suddenly heard someone calling her in a very gentle voice over and over again: "Yuan Yuan."
She slowly opened her eyes and saw a bright light.
Blue sky, white clouds and blue water.
A private luxury cruise ship was moving slowly on the sea at a constant speed. The sound of the waves melted into the salty wind. The wind blew on Sheng Yuan's face, bringing a moist and cool feeling, which made her mind a little clearer.
"Yuanyuan?"
"Um?"
Sheng Yuan answered and turned around. A well-maintained and elegant woman was looking at her tenderly. "Yuanyuan, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? The pastry chef in the restaurant just made your favorite raspberry pistachio basque."
Sheng Yuan stared at the woman in a daze, her eyes burning with heat. She murmured in disbelief, "...Mom?"
The next second, she took a step forward, threw herself into the woman's arms filled with floral fragrance, and hugged her tightly.
"I'm just clingy." Sheng Yuan buried her head, her voice muffled and she was unwilling to let go.
Mother Sheng thought her daughter was just having a nightmare, so she stroked her daughter's soft long hair with her palm to comfort her and let her act coquettishly.
After hugging quietly for a while.
"Okay," Mother Sheng let go of Sheng Yuan and tapped her nose, "It's almost half past six. The banquet will start in an hour. The makeup artist and stylist are waiting. Go back to your room and clean up, okay?"
banquet?
Sheng Yuan remembered.
Yes, a party, a party where she was the protagonist - a party held to celebrate her winning the International Violin Gold Medal at the age of 15.
The banquet was held on this ten-story luxury cruise ship.
Sheng Yuan couldn't quite remember why she slept until six in the afternoon. She only remembered that she had stayed up all night the night before.
After filling her stomach with a small piece of Bacchus, Sheng Yuan sat on the sofa and let the stylist do her hair.
The makeup artist and stylist have a light workload, and soon——
"Miss Sheng, it's done."
In the full-length mirror, the young girl has her hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head. She is wearing a small French mesh dress with tender pale yellow embroidered camellia flowers spreading from the shoulder straps to the slightly puffy hem of her skirt.
She had a great figure, with a straight thin back and a waist that was just a line. Her shoulders and neck were delicate and slender, an elegant posture that only comes from regularly practicing some delicate and ancient dances.
…
In the luxurious banquet hall.
The pure piano music was elegant and melodious, and the guests at the banquet were dressed in suits and formal dresses, toasting and chatting.
Sheng Yuan held her mother's hand with one hand and put the other hand in her father's arm as they walked down the central red carpet stairs.
The girl became the focus of the whole audience as soon as she appeared.
Everyone stopped talking and looked up at the only daughter of the Sheng family, the girl who was the apple of everyone's eye.
There was no need to specifically ask how much importance she had, just look at the grand occasion today - a ten-story luxury cruise ship, a special scenic route that had been specially applied for at a high price, and invited guests from respected families in the aristocratic circle.
All these people gathered together and held this banquet just to celebrate the little princess winning the International Violin Gold Medal.
I heard that her eldest uncle, Shengda, bought her a villa in a newly opened villa complex in the central line of Chaohe District; and her third uncle, Shengsan, gave her a handmade violin inlaid with various jewels, the price of which was hard to estimate.
A while after the banquet started, Sheng's mother leaned over to ask Sheng Yuan, "Yuan Yuan, do you still remember brother Li Zhi?"
"who?"
"Xu Lizhi is the son of my mother's good friend Aunt Wanwan. He is two years older than you. You have met him at a concert before. He is here today too. He came all the way from France to celebrate your winning of the gold medal."
"I don't remember." Sheng Yuan thought for a moment and shook her head. She really didn't remember. "Well, Mom, my cousin Sheng Qi called me just now. I have to go over first."
“Yuanyuan——”
As her mother kept calling her, Sheng Yuan lifted her skirt with both hands, weaved through the crowd, and slipped away like an elf.
* Sheng Yuan found Sheng Qi on the deck at the back of the cruise ship.
At this time, the cruise ship was floating on the sea without moving.
Sheng Yuan has always wanted to try diving into the deep sea, but was strongly stopped by the elders of the family on the grounds that she was too young.
So she decisively turned to her three brothers for help.