Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"Everything nearby is full, but there are only vacancies here."

Song Qingping couldn't help but hissed, "Have you ordered it?"

Mu Jiawen knew that he was worried about money, so she simply stretched out two fingers and said, "Teacher, now that my paintings have been sold for this price, why don't you please stay in a five-star hotel? We can afford it."

"It's not a matter of not being able to live here," Song Qingping said, turning to look at the waiter not far from the gate to make sure he couldn't hear him before continuing, "Living here is just a waste of money. Not worth it.”

Huang Kai looked yearning for it. He had never stayed in a five-star hotel.

But now he is more concerned about the price of his junior sister's paintings, "Two thousand? Not bad, it has doubled in less than a year, which is better than your senior brother."

Huang Kai's current paintings only sell for 1,000 yuan each. On good days, he can sell eight or nine paintings a month, but on bad days, he can't sell even one.

Song Qingping also nodded, "Well, it seems that what you said is true, and you have indeed not regressed."

Mu Jiawen opened her mouth and wanted to say it was not two thousand, but twenty thousand.

But the two seemed particularly enthusiastic about the number "two thousand" and couldn't stop praising it.

She shut her mouth and said nothing.

When Jiang Yan came over, the four of them walked into the hotel.

Song Qingping was still confirming with her as he walked, "Did you really hand over the money?"

A standard room here costs more than a thousand a night, what a waste of money!

Mu Jiawen also whispered, "Why don't you go to the room and take a few more showers later? Use all the shampoo and shower gel you can. Go to bed and roll around a few more times. Sleep a few more hours. There will be more breakfast tomorrow." How about eating something and making the most of the money?"

Song Qingping: "..."

This kid has gone crazy since he went to college.

Compared to Song Qingping's entanglement, Huang Kai is obviously more accepting. Although he feels a little guilty about spending his junior sister's money, it doesn't matter. He can spend it on her next time when he has money. Favors come and go. What is called favors is that they come and go.

"President Song?"

During the check-in procedure, Song Qingping had just gotten the room card. Mu Jiawen was standing next to him holding his handbag. When they heard the shouting, the master and apprentice turned to look over together with Jiang Yan.

Father Deng and Deng Tao had just come down from breakfast, and they were planning to visit Master Mu's gallery. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the lobby, he saw Song Qingping at the reception desk.

"Boss Deng."

Song Qingping nodded towards the other party with a calm and distant attitude.

Father Deng didn't care. He glanced at Mu Jiawen next to him, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Did you just arrive today?"

"Yeah, I just arrived at six-thirty. I told you that I wouldn't be picked up, but I had to go to the station to pick him up. When I got here, I found out that this hotel was booked for me. You think this kid only makes a little money selling paintings. Now It all hit me."

He didn't want to show off at first, but when he suddenly met an acquaintance from Yunzhou, Song Qingping couldn't help but say a few more words.

After saying this, I feel so comfortable all over my body!

It's a pity that the only acquaintance is Boss Deng.

Maybe not many people know that Mu Jiawen is Song Qingping's student, but Deng's father knows it well. After all, he tried a lot of hard work to get Deng Tao to be his disciple, but still failed, and only got a Occasionally mentor.

These people who call themselves artists are sometimes just blind.

Later, when I heard Deng Tao say that Song Qingping had accepted Song Jiawen, I felt a little uncomfortable.

but......

So Song Jiawen came to the hotel yesterday just to book a room for Song Qingping?

Father Deng turned his head slightly and glanced at Deng Tao from the corner of his eye. She was looking down at her shoes behind him in boredom, and had no intention of coming forward to say hello to President Song.

Forget it, if you don’t want to fight, don’t fight.

Father Deng turned his head and gave Song Qingping a big smile, "Congratulations to President Song, you have accepted a good student. Song Jiawen will definitely have a bright future in the future..."

After praising Mu Jiawen, Song Qingping faced Father Deng with a much more sincere smile.

However, after the greetings were over, Deng's father was about to take Deng Tao away, but was stopped by Jiang Yan.

"Boss Deng, right?" Jiang Yan called uncle without politeness, calling him the same as Song Qingping.

He had a calm expression on his face and did not mince words. He stated directly, "Boss Deng, my name is Jiang Yan, but my name is not important. What is important is that there is something I want to tell you."

As he spoke, he glanced at Deng Tao, and when the other party turned to look over, he pointed at Deng's father again, "Yesterday Jia Jia and I came here to book a room for Teacher Song. When we went out, we met Deng Tao. Both of us followed her We weren’t familiar with each other, so I didn’t say hello, but at night, many classmates in No. 1 Middle School were spreading rumors that Jia Jia and I came here yesterday to check out a room, and some people even said things that were even more outrageous, including pregnancy and abortion.”

The smile on Father Deng's face froze, Song Qingping's face darkened, and he looked at Deng Tao with cold eyes.

But Father Deng is a businessman after all and has the ability to respond to various emergencies.

So his expression quickly returned to normal. He did not question Deng Tao immediately. Instead, he looked at Jiang Yan and said with a smile, "This classmate, I can understand your feelings about being slandered by such rumors. However, everything must be done There is evidence. You can't doubt Deng Tao just because she saw you two yesterday. This can't be considered evidence, right? After all, she must not be the only one who saw you two coming to the hotel in broad daylight, right? "

Jiang Yan's denial was within his expectations. Deng Tao's character and conduct were there, so I expected her father wouldn't be much better.

But before Jiang Yan could speak again, Song Qingping raised his hand to stop him.

He said, "Boss Deng, I think what Jiang Yan just said is clear enough. It's being spread by the classmates of No. 1 Middle School. This is Kyoto. Are all their classmates from No. 1 Middle School casually met when they go out?"

The expression on Father Deng's face remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became colder. "President Song, I know my daughter well. Even if Deng Tao accidentally said something to her classmates, she must have just stated the facts. As for others who misinterpreted or imagined other things, It's not something she can control, right?"

This is quite shameless.

Song Qingping sneered, "Boss Deng really impressed me, no wonder..."

"President Song!" Father Deng interrupted Song Qingping, "If you are unhappy, I can ask Deng Tao to apologize to classmate Song Jiawen. But I personally think that there is really no need to take such trivial matters seriously, between several high school classmates We were just joking, but we are not in the same city, and we will forget about it in two days, so why hold on to it? It seems too stingy!"

"Indeed!" Jiang Yan actually nodded, seeming to agree with Deng's father's words. He squinted at Deng Tao and said lightly, "I heard from several classmates at Beicheng University that Deng Tao had three boyfriends there at the same time. , weekend dates are like catching up, not going back to the dormitory is normal, your... business is very good! "

Father Deng and Deng Tao's expressions changed greatly, and Deng Tao screamed, "You are talking nonsense, you are shameless!"

Father Deng's face was ashen and his eyes were gloomy, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Jiang Yan said with an innocent face, "Look, look, it's just a joke between a few high school classmates, and they're not in the same city. They'll forget about it in two days. Why do you have to make such a big fuss? It looks like you, father and daughter, They both look so stingy!"

"Boss Deng, are you right?"

Jiang Yan returned to him exactly what he had just said. Father Deng was speechless and could not say a word.

Deng Tao was not much better than him. His face turned red and he stared at Jiang Yan, wanting to tear him apart.

"What are you staring at?"

Mu Jiawen didn't know about this before. She looked at Deng Tao coldly and said, "How can you take back the rumors? Otherwise, Jiang Yan's joke just now will spread in Beicheng University tomorrow. You If you don’t believe it, you can give it a try!”