"Wow, this is the legendary rich girl, right?" Qian Wei raised his camera, "Take a picture, take a picture, show it to Lao Zhao and the others. OK, I'll send it to the group."
Yue Song opened the dormitory group, took a look, and laughed: "You use beauty filter when taking photos?"
"What? No? Let me see?" Qian Wei opened the camera settings and made sure that he didn't turn on the beauty effect. "No!"
"Not open?" Yue Song stared at the photo, a little unconvinced.
Qian Wei leaned over and asked: "Why do you have to turn on the beauty filter?"
He stared for a while too.
The two were silent for a moment, and then looked up at the girl in the field.
Her makeup is very cool, and under the lighting, her skin is flawless, as if she had turned on a beauty filter in real life.
"Makeup!" Qian Wei insisted, "It must be makeup! Don't believe it! Foundation, concealer, and so on, once you remove the makeup, it will definitely..."
Qian Wei couldn't continue.
Although there was a distance between them, it was still possible to tell that the girl's makeup was not heavy. The color of the lipstick is bright, but it gives people a cold feeling.
I always feel that even if this girl takes off her makeup, there shouldn't be much change?
Qian Wei was amazed: "If it's not makeup, then this skin is too good, right?"
It was Senior Sister Jiang, the girl he had a crush on. She had been so busy recently that she had a few pimples on her forehead. Senior Sister Jiang is already very fair, and her skin doesn’t have this kind of skin-grinding effect.
"Fuck." Qian Wei said angrily, "She's rich and good-looking, and even her skin has no flaws. This is too enviable!"
Yue Song laughed, put away his phone, and looked at the girl for a while.
It's a delight to the eyes.
Zhang Yansheng always felt like someone was watching her.
She looked over there, but it was the side of the stage. The spotlights from the stage cast a curtain of light, and it was impossible to see what was behind it.
Zhang Yansheng withdrew her gaze; her attention was completely attracted by Xue Xintong on the stage.
This big sister stood on the stage, full of aura. That aura is not the coolness and domineering forced by middle school boys and girls, but the result of time, knowledge and experience.
Zhang Yansheng didn't know why, but he couldn't take his eyes off this older sister.
Something is sprouting in my heart and breaking through the ground. Although it is still young, it has a direction.
The auction went smoothly and there were no unsold items.
Xue Xintong alone bought two or three items, including an antique classic car.
Zhang Huan took a picture of a Qing Dynasty gilt enamel desk clock and said, "Your grandma likes this kind of thing. We'll give it to her later."
He also asked Zhang Yansheng if there was anything he liked. The items on auction were mostly antiques. How could a young man like Zhang Yansheng like them? He just said, "No."
But she was very quiet on the way back. Although she was usually very quiet, at this moment her quietness could be described as silence.
Zhang Huan felt something and asked with a smile: "Are you feeling bored?"
"No, I think it's quite interesting." Zhang Yansheng said.
Zhang Huan said "Oh" and asked, "Are you willing to come with Dad in the future?"
Zhang Yansheng nodded: "Whenever you have time, then you can."
Zhang Huan was in a good mood. Not only did I complete my mother's request, but I also improved my relationship with my daughter, killing two birds with one stone.
Besides, my daughter is growing up now, it’s time for her to go out and meet more people.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Zhang Yansheng ask: "How can I become a person like Mr. Xue?"
Zhang Huan was startled and looked at Zhang Yansheng.
His daughter was looking at him with a serious expression she had never had before, her eyes full of earnestness as if seeking an answer.
The words that the old lady said to him alone after the National Day 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 himself up on the chair, sat up straighter, and asked, "Do you want to be like her in the future?"
Zhang Yansheng did not answer "yes" directly. She looked at Zhang Huan and asked back: "What kind of person do you want me to be in the future?"
Zhang Yansheng's hands clenched into fists unconsciously.
She stared at Zhang Huan, wanting to know the answer.
"You?" Zhang Huan said. He thought for a moment and recalled the past. "You have been a good student since you were young. Your mother and I have high hopes for you. At that time, Dad thought, my daughter is so smart. When she grows up, I will teach her how to do business..."
His eyes suddenly became wet.
"Your mother thinks so too. She is a person who cannot sit still. She can work hard for three days and three nights on a project plan. Your grandmother likes her very much. If your mother had not been ill, when people mention these famous women in our K City, your mother's name should be included..."
Zhang Yansheng clenched his fists even tighter.
Zhang Huan sniffed and said, "Yanyan, don't be afraid. Even though your mom is gone, you still have dad. Dad is still young and can still work for many years. When you are older, dad will come to teach you. I promise that you will be no worse than Mr. Xue in the future!"
Shouldn't you give her some money to get rid of her?
Why is he still saying such things?
Zhang Yansheng didn't know how to continue this sentence.
Zhang Huan saw her confused expression and burst into laughter.
He usually looks very arrogant and has strong opinions, but he is actually still a child. In matters like this, one has to seek answers and resolve doubts from the people who gave birth to her and raised her.
Zhang Huan patted her hands and said, "Don't worry. You are just a young kid. For now, just study hard and get into a good university. Don't worry about the rest. You and He He are both so smart. Dad will train you two to be two little Zhangs. In the future, everyone who sees my daughter will say, 'Wow, Zhang Huan is really good at raising children. He is no worse than President Xue in raising these children! '"
He fantasized about the future and felt proud. Suddenly, he remembered that he still had a son, and he was immediately discouraged: "Shuo Shuo is a good-for-nothing. Well, what you said makes sense. This kid still needs to be disciplined more strictly, otherwise I'm really afraid that he will be like President Xue's son in the future, and will never learn good things..."
He talked about these things in a rambling manner.
Zhang Yansheng remembered that he was not a talkative person before.
Or am I getting old? When people get older, they tend to talk more. And easy to shed tears.
In the second half, Zhang Yansheng kept his chin in his hand, looking at the street scene outside the window...
The charity auction ended successfully. Yue Song and his team were busy again and completed the finishing work. The rest, such as dismantling the stage, was the responsibility of R Company.
The person in charge of them said "thank you for your hard work" to them and told them they could leave.
"It's finally over." Qian Wei stretched his old waist and sighed, "Today I really saw the world. These rich people raised their signs without hesitation. They were impatient to increase the price by hundreds of thousands, and directly increased it by 500,000 or 800,000. They kept shouting "WTF is a few million"."
Senior Jiang smiled and said, "Don't you feel more motivated to strive? Although we are not the second generation of rich people, we should work hard to become the first generation of rich people!"
"Senior sister, you are really ambitious. How about this, you become a first-generation rich man and support me. I don't want to struggle anymore. It's more comfortable to lie down, don't you think, Yue Song?"
The three of them chatted and laughed as they went downstairs to the hotel lobby.
Qian Wei asked: "Senior sister, how are you leaving?"
Senior Jiang had a sweet smile on her face: "Zhang Bo is here to pick me up. Hey, this way!" She said, waving towards the sofa in the lobby.
Her handsome boyfriend had been waiting for her for an hour. Hearing the sound, he came over and held her hand.
He was a graduate student at K University, and Qian Wei and Yue Song both greeted him: "Senior Brother Zhang."
Senior Brother Zhang knew that Yue Song had found this opportunity, so he thanked Yue Song again: "Thank you."
Yue Song said: "You're too polite, senior. I've always taken good care of us in the Student Union." After the pleasantries, the two watched the sweet couple leave.
Qian Wei let out a sigh of envy.
Yue Song patted his shoulder.
Senior Sister Jiang is beautiful and has a good personality. She is a goddess-like figure in the student union. Senior Brother Zhang is tall and handsome, and is also a popular figure in school.
The two were a famous couple in school and were a perfect match.
So if you have a secret crush on someone, just... keep it secret.
"What are you doing?" Qian Wei shook his shoulders and shook off Yue Song's hand. "You act like I'm heartbroken. Can't I just be envious? I'm not ignorant of myself. Even if Senior Sister Jiang wasn't with Senior Brother Zhang, she wouldn't be interested in me."
Qian Wei is a sensible man, Yue Song smiled.
Qian Wei pushed the host's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go. We are too tired today. Let's not take the subway. Let's take a taxi back to school. I'll pay for it! But I can't have dinner with you. I have a train ticket tonight. I have to go back and pick up my bag."
It's winter vacation and other students have already gone home. Qian Wei is from the next city. Since he has been following this project until now, he specially applied to the school and is still living in the dormitory. Because they have been working together these days, Yue Song is still living in the dormitory.
Yue Song said, "I have something else to do. I have to go home first. I won't be back to school today."
"Well, okay then. I'll treat you to a meal when school starts." Qian Wei was still thinking about repaying the favor.
Yue Song agreed with a smile and watched him get into the taxi.
After Qian Wei left, Yue Song took out his cell phone and made a call: "I'm at the hotel gate."
Soon a black Bentley drove over and Yue Song opened the door and got in. Sitting in the car was his cousin Xue Xintong, who said disdainfully, "You are too low-key."
Yue Song's clothes are very ordinary, without any famous brands from head to toe. His classmates and even his close roommates didn't know about his family background. Xue Xintong is well-known for her love of keeping a high profile.
Yue Song smiled and said, "So my last name is Yue, not Xue."
Xue Xintong spat at him.
The two of them were talking about today's auction. They were talking about who was getting along well with whom. They were said to be planning to cooperate on a project. Who was trying to get close to the provincial party committee leader to compete for a piece of land...
After chatting for a while, Yue Song took out his phone and handed it over: "Sister Xintong, I want to ask someone, do you know who she is?"
Xue Xintong took a look and said "huh" with a smile in her eyes: "What? Are you interested?"
Yue Song said: "Tell me who she is first."
The girl was very young, and sitting on her left and right were middle-aged men. Yue Song didn't know who she came with, and was a little worried about her identity - she was too beautiful, and he was worried that she was some unknown 18th-tier celebrity who came with an old man.
Although the time we met was short, it is hard to forget such a beautiful girl. What's more, people like Xue Xintong can remember people after seeing them for the first time. She returned the phone to Yue Song and teased him, "Don't worry, she's a girl from a respectable family. She's the granddaughter of old lady Zhang."
Yue Song asked: "Which Zhang family?"
She is said to be the old lady of the Zhang family, but in fact, her surname is Song. Xue Xintong said: "It's old lady Song Lanying."
Old lady Song Lanying is also one of the most famous strong women in City K. As soon as Xue Xintong said that, Yue Song knew it and nodded: "The 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'm discussing cooperation with him on a project."
So, this girl and Zhang Qi are not biological sisters, but cousins?
Yue Song just thought it was good, when he heard Xue Xintong say with an unnatural smile: "But, this girl..."
Yue Song felt something was wrong with his cousin's voice, so he looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xue Xintong couldn't hold back her laughter and finally revealed: "She is in the first year of high school!"
It's so funny. Her arrogant little cousin has fallen in love with a kid in the first year of high school!
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