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A little joy made Cheng Deqing's expression change slightly, he looked at Song Xi, hesitantly said: You are...

Song Xi didn't care whether Cheng Deqing thought about it or not, but she must not embarrass Cheng Deqing, so she took the initiative to say: Grandpa Cheng, I'm Song Xi, I haven't seen you for many years, you don't recognize me, right?

When Cheng Deqing was still working in Yecheng, Song Xi followed Song Yuanqing, and saw Cheng Deqing, but it was indeed too many years ago, so long that Song Xi only vaguely remembered such a thing.

Song Xi announced his name, Cheng Deqing finally showed a surprised expression on his face, paused for a few seconds before saying: Xiaoxi? You have grown so big in a flash, let me take a good look.

The old man stretched out his hand, and Song Xi held it with both hands, with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his lips remained curved, Grandpa Cheng, are you alright?

Cheng Deqing nodded, Okay, pretty good, how about you? How are you doing in Night City? Who are you living with now?

Song Xi caught a glimpse of other people around her from the corner of her eye. Everyone saw her with different expressions. She suppressed her sadness and tears, and replied with a smile: I'm fine, I live by myself now.

After all, without waiting for Cheng Deqing to ask other questions, she took the initiative to say: Grandpa Cheng, please sit down first, you are tired from standing.

Cheng Deqing was still holding Song Xi's hand, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Xi had an unusual background. Sure enough, Cheng Deqing pointed to the nearest place on the right, and said to Song Xi, Xiaoxi, sit here.

okay.

The minute-long greetings at the door, Cheng Deqing's attitude towards Song Xi, and the fact that the person next to Song Xi was George Sheng, all these things made the people at the table feel drummed, wondering what is Song Xi's background?

After taking his seat now, Cheng Deqing should also take the initiative to introduce each other to the people on the table. First, he looked across the round table, and there was a middle-aged man in a simple white shirt sitting there. Different, it seems to have the tall and straight of a soldier.

Cheng Deqing said: Yuzhou, this is Song Yuanqing's daughter, Song Xi.

After finishing speaking, he said to Song Xi: Xiaoxi, this is Lan Yuzhou, according to your seniority, you have to call him uncle.

Song Xi stood up immediately, smiled politely and nodded towards Lan Yuzhou, and said, Uncle Lan, hello.

With a kind smile on Lan Yuzhou's face, he didn't get up, but only raised his hand to signal, Hi, sit down quickly. It turns out that she is the daughter of Deputy City Song. See you for the first time.

Song Xi replied generously: I heard my dad mention you before, but I never had a chance to see you. Today I also borrowed the light of Grandpa Cheng.

Lan Yuzhou smiled and said, Yes, we all borrowed Cheng Lao's favor, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see Mr. Qiao's face at ordinary times.

When the words came to George Sheng, George Sheng naturally had to answer: Mr. Lan is really not easy to meet. I heard that you are coming, so I have to come to join in the fun no matter what.

Lan Yuzhou joked with a smile, So, Mr. Qiao came here for my sake?

This is a trick. If George Sheng didn't answer well, it would be easy to praise Lan Yuzhou and lose Cheng Deqing's face. Song Xi didn't expect the secret war to start so soon, and he raised his heart irresistibly. .

When George Sheng heard this, the smile on Leng Jun's face did not change, and he replied in a smooth manner: Of course, the things Mr. Cheng does must invite big shots. I came here with a learning attitude. Please give me your advice, Mister Lan.

Lan Yuzhou quickly replied: Mr. Qiao is too polite. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It is I who want to learn from you young people.

The two exchanged blows several times, seemingly polite greetings, but in fact they were secretly competing with each other.

Song Xi could hear it, and Cheng Deqing could hear it too, but everyone was happy to pretend to be confused. After the two exchanged pleasantries, Cheng Deqing introduced Song Xi and Qiao Zhisheng to a young man and woman on his left.

He is indeed young, looks about the same age as Song Xi and the others, in his twenties.

Lin Qi, my granddaughter; this is Lin Yang, Qiqi's boyfriend.

Lin Yang spoke first, with an unexpected smile on his face, looked at Song Xi and said, What a coincidence?

Song Xi said how it looked familiar, but he remembered who it was when he heard the name, and he was surprised in his heart, but he replied with a calm smile, Yes, what a coincidence.

Lin Qi asked, Do you know each other?

Lin Yang responded, We're all in Night City, we've met each other a few times before.

After speaking, Lin Yang cast his eyes on George Sheng, and nodded his head in greeting, Hi, Mr. Qiao, I'm Lin Yang.

Song Xi guessed that George Sheng must not know Lin Yang's identity, nor did he expect him to come, because George Sheng only said that Lan Yuzhou and Qi Cheng would come this time, but now that he didn't see Qi Cheng, he brought Cheng Deqing's granddaughter and granddaughter together. The grandson-in-law is looking forward to it.

She tilted her head and introduced softly to George Sheng: This is the nephew of Lin Dongwen, Secretary of the Yecheng Party Committee.

George Sheng nodded towards Lin Yang, and replied with a light smile, Hello, George Sheng.

George Sheng's name is very famous, but there are very few people who can really meet him in person.

Lin Qi has been sneaking glances at George Sheng since he entered the door, not daring to talk to him lightly, she turned her eyes to Song Xi who was beside George Sheng, and said with a smile: Why didn't you come with Sister Yuanyuan and the others? ?”

It was also the first time Song Xi and Lin Qi met. Lin Qi suddenly mentioned Sister Yuanyuan.

Seeing this, Lin Qi had no choice but to elaborate: Sister Song Yuan is also here, together with Mr. Qi, don't you know?

As soon as the word Song Yuan came out, Song Xi's face suddenly changed, there was shock, bewilderment, and fear and anger that overflowed accidentally for a while.

She was sitting next to George Sheng, and George Sheng also noticed the sudden hostility on Song Xi's body, so he couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at her face.

Here Song Xi was tense, and hadn't responded yet, only heard a knock on the door, and the servant informed that Mr. Qi and Miss Song had arrived.

Cheng Deqing said the same way: Let me in.

Song Xi didn't want to see Song Yuan, especially on this kind of occasion, but she still turned her head to the door unbelievingly.

A man and a woman walked in from outside the door. The man was wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers. He was about 30 years old and looked above average, but he was in good shape. The woman beside him was holding his arm, wearing a matching suit. Dark blue over-the-knee skirt, stiletto high-heeled shoes, her hair coiled up, her pretty face looks elegant and intellectual.

Song Xi recognized her at a glance, and the anger in his heart rushed to Lao Gao.

Qi Cheng apologized to everyone from a few meters away, saying things like being late.

Song Yuan beside him also nodded to everyone on the table to apologize one by one, until her eyes accidentally fell on Song Xi's face, her beautiful eyes raised, she obviously didn't expect it, after the surprise, her smile resurfaced, she took the initiative He opened his mouth and said, Xiaoxi, when did you come?

Thousands of hateful words flashed through Song Xi's mind, but on such an occasion, if she really hurt people, it would be because she was ignorant.

Holding back, she replied, Last night.

George Sheng found that when Song Xi answered, he didn't even have a symbolic smile on his face. How annoying is that?