Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Passing many grape vines along the way, Song Qiao met the owner in front of a slightly old three-story building.

He is a short old man with messy hair. He is only about 1.65 meters tall. He has a full beard and his appearance cannot be seen clearly. He only has a pair of yellowish eyes, which are still clear and sharp.

"Humans... Yiyu's stinky bird is getting more and more outrageous. He even tells humans my address!" the old man said angrily.

Song Qiao smiled and bowed, "Don't be angry, she and I are friends, and I was indeed rude in coming to you this time."

"Don't fight with me, come in first." The old man interrupted Song Qiao rudely.

Entering the small building, it is clean and tidy inside. All the furniture is made of wood, and the sofa is also made of vines. It is very natural and simple.

Song Qiao slowly sat down. The old man walked to the kitchen and came out after a while. He brought a cup of strange green liquid and placed it heavily in front of Song Qiao. Song Qiao glanced at him and without hesitation, picked up the cup and took a sip.

Fresh and slightly sweet, very delicious!

"Delicious! What is this?" Song Qiao asked in surprise.

Seemingly satisfied with Song Qiao's straightforwardness, the old man finally showed a smile and said, "Qinglu, I'm giving you an advantage. It's rare."

He is not as vicious as he appears, "Did Yiyu tell you my name?"

"No." Song Qiao shook his head.

"My name is Wujiu."

Wujiu? What a strange name, "My name is Song Qiao, senior's name is really special."

"Ever since Wu Cheng'en wrote Journey to the West, all of our transformed monkey monsters are from the generation named Wu. I am named Wu Jiu because the wine is delicious." Wu Jiu explained.

Journey to the West?

"Is Journey to the West real?" Song Qiao exclaimed.

Wujiu smiled strangely, "It's 30% true and 70% false. Okay, tell me why you're here."

Song Qiao sat up straight, "I hope you can sell me a bottle of your best wine. I don't know if you recognize the head of the Rosen family. I need to use that bottle of wine to get closer to him."

"That guy did come to me and wanted wine, but I didn't give him any. If you can, what are you going to buy?" Wujiu did not refuse immediately.

"There are so many things I can offer, it depends on what you want." Song Qiao knew there was something going on and directly made a bid.

Wujiu looked at her steadily, "I want you to help me kill someone."

"Who?" Song Qiao asked.

"It's not someone you know. Don't worry about that. Come to me after you complete your mission." After Wujiu finished speaking, he turned around and went to the cellar.

When he came back soon, he had a dark red wine bottle in his hand. There was no label on it, but there was a monkey's head on the bottle.

Song Qiao took the bottle of wine and said, "Thank you." She was indeed grateful to Wujiu. Even if the help was conditional, if Wujiu hadn't done it for Yiyu's sake, considering how precious his bottle of wine was, many people in the world would What's more, the strong man who loves wine is willing to help him kill people.

"Go ahead." Wujiu waved his hand.

After leaving Wujiu's place, Song Qiao did not immediately go to England to find the head of the Rosen family. She found out that in three days, the Rosen family would hold a wine tasting meeting to celebrate that her only daughter would take over his authority and become the head of the family. Rosen's new head of the family.

Song Qiao's new identity was quickly settled, and she would appear as her original identity. The Rosen family did send an invitation to the Song family's branch in England. Of course, it was just a courtesy and they didn't expect them to come.

This is indeed the case under normal circumstances. The Song family was extremely polite when facing these English nobles. There was no friendship in the first place, the cultural circles were different, and the head of the Song family was not here, so the lackey would only add to the laughing stock.

The fact that Song Qiao took over the Song family did not attract the attention of the outside world, and many people did not know about it. But the invitation sent by the Rosen family was an unmistakable invitation from a lady.

After playing with the invitation, Song Qiao couldn't help but chuckle, "Interesting, the Rosen family..."

As a long-established aristocrat in England, the main residence of the Rosen family is ancient and full of charm. On the day of the wine tasting conference, Song Qiao attended in a low-key manner. Almost everyone was followed by an attendant, holding a box containing fine wine brought by the attendees.

After arriving at the scene, a gold foil label was affixed to the box, and everyone handed the box over with confidence. It was just a bottle of wine, and the Rosen family would not fake it.

Then came the socializing session. Although Song Qiao was low-key, her face was like a firefly in the dark night, attracting countless eyes. In addition, everyone was not familiar with her, so they all thought it was the daughter of some family who brought growth. Knowledgeable.

For a time, she was surrounded by several handsome foreign guys with tall and straight figures and different temperaments.

In response to their conversation, Song Qiao gave a perfect polite smile, and then slowly said: "Sorry, I'm Lesbian."

Soon, the men left regretfully. As they left, they looked back at Song Qiao with a sigh.

One of the particularly handsome men complained to the blonde beauty next to him, "Oh sister, I didn't expect such a beautiful angel to be gay! What a joke from God!!"

The beauty who was drinking champagne out of boredom lit up when she heard this, "Oh! Don't say that to Art! This is a gift from God!!" As she said that, she turned and walked towards Song Qiao.

As soon as they passed by, without even saying a word, the wine tasting conference was announced to begin. The head of the Rosen family, his wife, and their only daughter walked out slowly,

Everyone's eyes were attracted, including Song Qiao.

There was a gasp, and the golden beauty who was about to strike up a conversation with Song Qiao was looking intently at the young woman beside the head of the Rosen family, murmuring: "Oh God! Oh God!! She is so beautiful!!"

As an Oriental, Song Qiao is beautiful, but not all white people will like her. The beauty of the Rosen family who appears at this moment is a beauty that no white man can refuse!

She has long platinum hair, and her facial features are combined together to make her look as beautiful as an elf. She has just enough of the roughness of Europeans and Americans, and a touch of oriental softness. This softness makes her look in line with anyone's aesthetic!

I don't know why, when Song Qiao looks at her, he can't help but think of another person.

Elaine.

The guardian I met in the Meng Lingyu plane was of mixed Chinese and Western descent, and was too beautiful to look like a human being.

As if she noticed something, Beauty Rosen turned to look at Song Qiao.

"Oh she's looking at me!! I'm going to die!! God!! I'm in love with her!!" the blonde beauty next to her exclaimed.

Song Qiao only saw coldness and indifference in those light green pupils, and maybe a hint of surprise?

That's right, beauties always appreciate each other.

In the middle of the wine tasting meeting, Song Qiao was called away, and the head of the Rosen family met her in the reception room.

"Please have a seat, please have a seat. I didn't expect that you brought Master Wu's wine! Miss Song is really unbelievable." Rosen Robert, the head of the Rosen family, said in surprise.

Song Qiao smiled gracefully, "My family has had some relationship with Master Wu before. It's fine if you like it."

Her eyes inadvertently flashed across the golden badge on the chest of the Rosen family head.

"Hahaha, I really like it. Why did Miss Song give me the wine? Did the Song Group encounter any difficulties in Europe? I can solve them." Robert said domineeringly, without any trace of the fact that he was in his fifties. An uncle who is about to enter old age.

I want your badge... Song Qiao's eyes dimmed and he was about to take action when the small door on the side of the reception room suddenly opened and Miss Rosen walked out slowly, wearing the same badge on her chest. ! ! !

"Song Qiao? Miss Song..." Miss Rosen spoke, her voice was particularly pleasant. She looked at Song Qiao and said, "Dad, I want to talk to her about cooperating with the Song family."