
Yue Song returned to the dormitory and told Qian Wei: "I promised Zhang Qi to go to his birthday party."
“Job, what?”Qian Wei poked her head out of bed, “What...oh! I see, Zhang Qi who just came to see you, right?”
Yue Song thought Qian Wei would not be happy, but Qian Wei thought about it and said, "Then I will also leave."
Yue Song was surprised: "Didn't you hate him the most?"
"Miss Qian Jin who drove a sports car to school," said Qian Wei, "I want to see what the rich man's house looks like? I guess this time in my life."
Yue Song laughed.
“You have to prepare a birthday gift? Lost.” Qian Wei calculated carefully, “No, I have to eat hard when I leave, and I have to pay for it!”
He was upset again: "Hey, what do you want for your birthday present?"
Yue Song said: "Ask someone else. Better to collect money and buy gifts together."
“Better for your brain!” Qian Wei patted the bed, “Think, I can give her at most a hundred yuan. No matter how much, I'm still worried about what I can buy. Rich, we can't. Too shabby to look down on."
Qian Wei was not the only one who was worried about the reward. Basically, everyone invited to the Student Union was worried about this matter. Usually his students give each other birthday gifts, even if more than a hundred yuan is expensive, usually tens of yuan can be sent.
But Zhang Qi is the oldest woman to drive a sports car with a bag from the c family. Everyone knew that it was extremely impossible to give him a gift of over a hundred quickly.
Qian Wei went to mention it, and everyone responded to the call and decided to collect the money. After discussing it, I received the advice of a girl to buy a famous cosmetic gift box for Zhang Qi.
It is estimated that in this way, each person should be less than two hundred yuan.
Yue Song also shared with everyone. Qian Wei still felt depressed: "It's too expensive!"
Yue Song comforted him: "Don't worry, you will definitely return to your initial cost."
Everyone did not pay much attention to this matter, first dealing with the final exam.
After the exam, the two girls took the money collected by everyone to buy a cosmetic gift box. On the third day after the exam, everyone followed the address given by Zhang Qi to attend his birthday party.
Although I knew Zhang Qi's house must have been a big house before I left, I was shocked when I went there. Even an expensive cosmetic gift box does not feel so good.
Sure enough, Zhang Qi only said "thank you" politely as he received the gift, and put it aside without taking it seriously.
Zhang Qi smiled and let everyone feel free, but his eyes turned to Yue Song.
Yue Song was wearing the same checkered shirt as Qian Wei's.
Zhang Qi knew this shirt because it was laughed at by the girls in this — student union bought by Yue Song and the two dorms next to him together. Just a few dozen dollars, a standard check, and a decent otaku shirt.
But such an offer could look good when worn by Yue Song.
His face was the face of a celebrity, his figure was a clothes rack, even his sack was fashionable.
Luxury homes, uniformed aunts, fancy self-service drinks, snacks, fruit plates. Even Qian Wei, the one who snorted when mentioning Zhang Qi, did not know where to put his hands and feet.
When Zhang Qi's mother came out to meet everyone, everyone became more cautious.
Zhang Qi's mother was a jewel-like woman, and she was extremely well-groomed at first glance.
But he greeted everyone with a smile, everyone just felt that his eyes did not see them coming in, and they always felt that the smile in those eyes was a little cool.
With a hint of humiliation and humiliation, it was even too lazy to cover up and hide. He came out to greet purely to show his whereabouts and upbringing.
Not only a few people from the Student Union, but also his three suitors gave birth to Zhang Qiqing. Mother Zhang Qi only spoke a few words with them alone.
These three applicants came from excellent backgrounds and could be considered as the second generation of wealthy people. Looking at Zhang Qi's mother's appearance, it was clear they knew of their whereabouts.
Then, the woman said with a smile: "You're free, have fun."
Before he left, he casually glanced at Yue Song, who was wearing the same checkered shirt as Qian Wei, and turned around upwards.
Yue Song watched him for a while when he first appeared. He had seen many such arrogant women, and it was no surprise. It was just a little strange why such a mother taught Zhang Qi's character.
Zhang Qi was rich and beautiful, and she had to be a proud woman like her mother. But in reality, what Yue Song saw from his breakup with Senior Brother Jiang, like being surrounded by people and many other small details, was his lack of confidence in his bones. Anxious wants to overwhelm others and seek approval.
He had no pride of being pampered by his biological daughter.
When Zhang Qi's mother greeted everyone separately, Yue Song observed that it was easy to distinguish a few groups of people, who are high school classmates and who are the children of world-famous friends.
And there was a daughter and two boys who were special, the three of them were significantly younger than the others. And he was very affectionate with Zhang Qi's mother, calling her "aunt", he knew she was Zhang Qi's cousin.
What about cousin?
Where is Zhang Yanyan located?
As the dinner began, Yue Song knew that Zhang Yanyan might not come.
In theory, everyone thinks that the same surname is family. But Zhang Qi invited his cousin's sister on his birthday, but did not call his cousin. It could be seen that he was closer to the matrilineal relatives.
The relationship with Zhang Yanyan was not very good, right.
Dinner is also a luxurious and luxurious buffet, and a team of professional party chefs is invited.
According to Zhang Qi, there are some after-meal settings, some multiplayer games and so on. But Yue Song was no longer interested, he planned to leave after eating.
He went to the bathroom, and when he was about to return to the dining room, he passed by the small living room, he glanced unintentionally, and was suddenly attracted by the photo on the wall.
There was a western-style fireplace in the hall, and a family portrait hung on the wall above the fireplace.
Both sons, their wives and children, were surrounded by an expensive old woman.
Needless to say, this old lady must be old lady Song Lanying, the current head of the Zhang family. The Yue Family did not have much contact with the Zhang family, but Grandpa Yue had also heard of Madam Song. Among the few strong women in the province, she ranks first.
The old woman was sitting on the recliner, and sitting on her left hand was the woman from earlier, Zhang Qi's mother. Then the right hand should theoretically be the other daughter-in-law.
It's just this woman, why is she so skinny?
Yue Song recalled that his cousin Xue Xintong had told him that Zhang Yanyan's mother had died a few years ago, Judging from the appearance in this photo, she should have died from illness.
The Zhang Qi in the photo was much younger than her now, and she was still a young girl. Standing next to my mother, standing up carefully.
The other little girl also sat in the recliner, hugging the skinny woman.
The three men from the Zhang family were all standing at the back.
Seeing that there is also a prosperous family, and a beautiful family. If his grandfather saw him, he would definitely be envious. The Yue Family had been inducted for three generations.
“Yue Song!” Zhang Qi suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall, smiling.
"Ah, sorry." Yue Song apologized for entering here without permission. At first glance, this is the space used by my family, not to entertain guests, "I can't help but go in and see when I see this."
Zhang Qi was very happy to have the opportunity to talk to Yue Song alone, walked over and looked at him, and said, "Family photograph a few years ago. This is my aunt, she's dead."
Sure enough, just as he had expected.
Yue Song had no idea, the Zhang family took family portraits every year. However, because Zhao Lanfen disliked Liang Yingying, Zhang Yu's family kept the last photo with Zhang Yansheng's mother and did not replace it with a new family portrait.
The old lady's place and Zhang Huan's house were replaced with new ones for Zhang Heling and Zhang Shuocheng.
Yue Song looked at the little girl in the photo who was cowering tightly with her pierced mother, and asked, "Is this child...?"
"Oh, this is my cousin Zhang Yan's voice." Zhang Qi exclaimed in a loving voice, "I don't have a mother anymore at such a young age, it's pitiful."
Yue Song turned his head and asked somewhat unexpectedly: "What is Zhang Yan?"
“Zhang Yansheng.” Zhang Qi wondered why he was so interested in a disciple in the photo.
The swan?
The male and female geese are suitable, and if they are alone, the remaining ones will never find a mate until he dies. Since ancient times, it has been a symbol of unwavering commitment.
I really admire my cousin, a girl with a temper like her, how does my cousin make a tacky name like "Zhang Yanyan" to match her?
Yue Song closed his open mouth and nodded: "Good name."
Zhang Qi's compassion was gone, and he said reluctantly: "That's it."
Yue Song stopped talking, and looked at the little girl in the photo again. That eyebrow could say it was him. It's been very good since childhood.
But unlike her when she was an adult, the girl curled up next to her mother had very gentle eyes. At first glance, she was a gentle and warm girl.
Yue Song thought of Zhang Yansheng's bright and cold face, the corner of his unsmiling mouth, and his cold eyes...
There was a slight wave in his heart, giving birth to a touch of pity.
Back at the restaurant, Yue Song told Qian Wei that she planned to leave after eating, and asked Qian Wei if she wanted to go together.
Qian Wei had yet to leave: "I still want to stay a little longer. I may not have a chance in the future. Long experience!"
So Yue Song sent a text message, waited for everyone to have dinner, and after moving into the meeting hall, she waited for a while, and when she received the text message, she was, he got up and said goodbye to Zhang Qi-today Grandpa Yue wants to catch him and go to the company.She has lost all morning time to Zhang Qi, he has lost all morning time to Zhang Qi, there is no point in continuing to spend more time here.
Of course Zhang Qi wanted to defend it, but Yue Song refused: "There's still something to do at home."
The rich second generation applicant from Zhang Qi choked: "What's up, this could be more important than Zhang Qi's birthday! It's too rough!"
Yue Song did not stand out in college, so her college life was not affected by her family background, and she was able to communicate with her classmates normally. It's not because it's shaken.
Han Xing's eyes glanced over, and the rich second generation choked to a halt, and his aura clearly shrank due to this cold gaze.
But he was immediately embarrassed. Looking at the cheap checkered shirt in Yue Song, he became brave again, and wanted to speak again.
Zhang Qi stopped him and defended Yue Song: "I have something at home, what are you talking about." He said to Yue Song gently and understandingly: "Are you in a hurry? I'll ask the driver at home to drive you away. ."
Yue Song smiled and refused: "No, I've booked a car."
Zhang Qi went to the door to send Yue Song, but he did not see the car that Yue Song had summoned. Yue Song left Zhang Qi's house and continued walking until he disappeared.
The rich second generation sneered: "Where is the name of the car? Is this going to take the bus?"