President, give me back my body!

When the bell rang at twelve o'clock, the door of the Song family was slowly opened by the servant.

Song Ping also arrived at the door in good time, listening to the people outside the door reporting their names one by one, and then putting them in one by one.

There were also those with lower status, who knew that it was useless for them to go in, so they just gave Song Ping their own gifts, nodded to Song Ping as a greeting, and then turned away.

Song Ping was quite satisfied with this point.His family's master was not something everyone could see.

"Lu Qing."

The Chinese with some strange accents came, but because the timbre itself was nice enough, not only was it not unpleasant, but it seemed low and pleasant.

There is also a hint of familiarity.Song Ping was surprised, raised his head, and was even more surprised when he saw the face.

"You, you..." After talking for a long time, Song Ping couldn't say a complete sentence.

Lu Qing smiled, "It's me." She didn't care about Song Ping's gaffe at the moment.Under the sunlight, that smile was even more handsome like a god, and some of the little maids standing behind Song Ping blushed, with obsessive eyes.

Only then did Song Ping come to his senses, and made an invitation gesture towards the inside, "Please, please come in." At the same time, he ordered the maid to continue to stand at the door to guide the guests in, while he personally took Lu Qing away go in.

It's not because of Lu Qing's current status, fame, wealth or anything else, but because Lu Qing has been the only one who has forgotten the age of the master for so many years.

Although Charles also often came to visit the master, but more or less, he was more of a good friend of the young master, a junior of the master, and he couldn't get along with the master.But Lu Qing is different. Song Ping doesn't understand art, but he can feel the sympathy between him and the master in the study of Huaguo culture.

"You said you, just come, just tell the master if you don't want to, how can you really wait outside the door with those people." Song Ping said with a smile as he led Lu Qing inside.

"It's okay, I'm willing." Lu Qing smiled, but didn't take Song Ping's words to heart.

If he wanted, even if Song Ren didn't give him this privilege, he could still rely on his own rights to get this privilege.But he regards Song Ren as a friend and a bosom friend, so he chooses to respect him, and he also respects his rule of no customers before twelve o'clock at noon.

Unlike other guests, Song Ping did not take Lu Qing to the living room where many guests were received, but directly took Lu Qing into the living room, up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of the study.

Some whispered inside: "Master, Lu Qing, Mr. Lu is here."

This is what Song Ren once specially ordered.No matter how early or late Lu Qing came to visit, he could directly bring him into the study or living room to find him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Ping heard Song Ren's footsteps inside, from far to near, from big to small.When he reached the door of the study, he stopped.

The next second, there was the sound of the study door being opened, and Song Ren appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hey, Song!" Lu Qing greeted him first with a gentlemanly smile on his face.

But after saying hello, the smile on his face completely turned into surprise, and his eyes fell on Song Ren's Tang suit, especially the dragon and phoenix embroidery on it, which gave off a frenzied and amazing brilliance.

"My God, my God, this Tang suit, this embroidery, is perfect, it's so perfect!" Because of excitement, Lu Qing even seemed a little incoherent.

He has a good family upbringing and a gentleman's demeanor in his bones, and he rarely loses his composure, but now he can hardly control himself.

Seeing him like this, Song Ren smiled, with a hint of pride and pretended indifference in his eyes.

He completely forgot that when he saw this Tang suit for the first time just now, he also looked like this.

Song Ping smiled secretly and shook his head in his heart.Master is so happy and proud.

Until she was surprised enough and calmed down, Lu Qing still didn't forget to ask: "Song, I want to ask which designer made this Tang suit, the designer from Hua Country or the designer from F Country? Can I meet him and talk to him?" The tone was very urgent.

To him, fame, wealth, power, and money are not important, because he has all these things, as long as he wants them, there will be a lot of people lining up to deliver them to him, so he doesn't care .The most important thing is a bosom friend, someone who can resonate with his soul and shake him.

But today's Tang suit, no, to be precise, it was the appearance of the embroidery on this Tang suit, which shocked him physically, mentally and even deeply in his soul.

So perfect, this work of art is simply perfect!He has seen many excellent Huaguo designs and Huaguo embroidery, but none of them are as perfect as this Tang suit.

He can't wait to meet the person who designed and made this Tang suit.He had a hunch that this person would be his perfect soul mate.If they are together, they will be able to create the most perfect artwork in the world!

Huaguo, Song Family.

As soon as Ruan Yu and Song Huaijin woke up and washed up, they were not in a hurry to go out to the company or do anything, so they first called the old man who was far away in Country F.

The other end of the phone answered quickly.

"Hello, young master?" Song Ping said in a surprised voice.

"En." Ruan Yu replied pretendingly indifferently. "Where's the old man?"

It's not that she wants to call Chairman Song so impolitely, but that no matter what, Song Huaijin is so arrogant that she doesn't want her to use her body to call "Dad".

Moreover, at this moment, he was still making the phone call under Song Huaijin's gaze.She felt that if she called "Dad" in front of Song Huaijin, he would immediately grab the phone in her hand and call "Old Man" to the opposite side.

For the sake of my image as a well-behaved and sensible daughter-in-law, let's forget it.

On the other end, Song Ping's voice paused, and the joy in his eyes when he received Ruan Yu's phone call just dimmed a bit. He hasn't heard the young master call the master "Dad" for a long time, and he hasn't heard it for a long time either. The master called the young master "son".

I don't know, where did the two father and son have an overnight feud?

He sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart, "Master, the master is talking with a friend in the study. I'll transfer the call to the master, you talk to him?"

From the bottom of my heart, I was looking forward to Song Huaijin's agreement.

Ruan Yu thought about what Song Huaijin had said to herself that day, and asked herself to call Chairman Song to say happy birthday, and replied, "Yes."

I agree with Song Ping's words.

Song Ping on the other end of the phone paused slightly, and then ecstasy appeared in his eyes.In the past few years, when he talked to the young master and suggested that way, the young master refused without mercy, so this also led to the relationship between the young master and the master getting worse and worse in the past few years.The two of them don't even talk about their birthdays, so they won't communicate with each other at other times. Do you think this relationship will not deteriorate?
"Hey, young master, wait a moment, I'll take the phone up to the master's study."