Little Mr. is one hundred years old

It's a little rainy outside today.

When the car drove into Lou's house, it was with another Bentley.Two cars drove in at the same time and stopped at the same time.

The secretary got out of the car first, and he held an umbrella to cover Qing Huan who got out of the car—Qing Huan was still a little uncomfortable with the secretary's courteous behavior, and people who didn't know might think it was his secretary.

When Qing Huan got out of the car, she happened to meet the eyes of the person getting off from the car over there—it was a girl about 25 or [-] years old, her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and the hair was tied with a Swarovski Strange crystal hair tie.Her facial features are bright and deep, she seems to be of Western descent, and she is taller. She is wearing a rose-purple knee-length close-fitting dress, a white dress coat on her shoulders, and a pair of six or seven-inch pointed-toed stiletto shoes. Although she is not very old , but the whole person feels fierce and powerful.

When she saw Qing Huan, her eyes paused for a moment, and then she looked at the secretary holding the umbrella for Qing Huan.

The secretary hurriedly greeted her without waiting for her to speak: "Miss Wei, you are here."

Wei Zilin nodded, then looked at Qing Huan again: "Which relative is this kid from the Lou family?"

"No," the secretary replied, "This is Mr. Bai, Mr. Shao's friend."

Qing Huan felt that it was time for her to speak, so she said, "Hello, my name is Bai Qinghuan." She said and extended her hand to Wei Zilin.

Wei Zilin didn't move, looked at Qing Huan for a while, still didn't reach out, just nodded: "Hello, I'm Wei Zilin."

Cold sweat broke out on the secretary's back—fortunately, Mr. Bai didn't care about it, and he didn't care much about the rejection of the handshake—in his opinion, Wei Zilin, it should be said that the Wei family is very important to the current Hongwei. From the present point of view, the cooperative relationship is long-term-and Qing Huan's importance to Lou Zhao is beyond doubt-if the two people meet right after meeting...he really doesn't know what to do... …

And at this moment, Lou Zhao appeared, and when he appeared, he was always a crowd of cheering people—Qing Huan was used to it.

When Wei Zilin saw Lou Zhao, it was obvious that the aura of her whole body softened to an unknown degree.She showed the most perfect smile——

"Lou Zhao."

Lou Zhaoxian nodded to Wei Zilin and said with a smile, "Welcome." Then he turned to Qing Huan here——

"Sir, today is beautiful."

There is no one who praises a man for being beautiful... Qing Huan was a little unhappy to hear that, but since there were people around, she just glanced lazily at Lou Zhao as a warning, but Lou Zhao still had a smile on her face.

On the other hand, Wei Zilin's face was obviously a bit gloomy - he was standing by a woman, but the first sentence he praised at the first glance turned out to be a little boy...

The secretary secretly took a look at Wei Zilin's face, and smiled wryly in his heart—Mr. Shao, even if you are not interested in Miss Wei, you still have to do your best on the surface...

"Butler, take Miss Wei to the tea room for tea, I'll go there later." Lou Zhao said to the butler following behind.

The old butler nodded: "Yes."

The secretary said in his heart: Mr. Shao, let's go the other way, what you should say is to let Mr. Bai go to rest first, and you and Miss Lou have something to talk about...

Wei Zilin's face was extremely cold, she didn't say anything, she turned around and stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked forward - she has been to Lou's house several times, and she still knows about a few places.

Seeing Miss Wei leaving in a threatening manner, Qing Huan turned to look at Lou Zhao: "That Miss Lou seems to be really angry."

"Women, it's inevitable that they have a temper, not to mention this eldest lady, she was praised to the sky by her family and the flatterers around her, so it's inevitable to have a temper." Lou Zhao said lightly.

"You know and still treat her like that?" Qing Huan said strangely: "You didn't mean it on purpose, did you?"

Lou Zhao smiled: "Sure enough, it's Mr. Xiao, you can see it all."

Qing Huan rolled her eyes: "You don't need to look at this at all, can you guess it?"

"Women can't be too obedient," Lou Zhaodao: "Recently there have been rumors about me and her outside, some of which were written by her herself. Shooting the two of us...among them, this Miss Wei has contributed a lot. In addition, the Wei family, who is a collaborator, has been very restless recently, so it's time for me to give some warnings."

"There are so many stories..." Qing Huan said, "But what are you telling me? It's useless if I know."

"Because it's Mr. Xiao," Lou Zhao said with a smile, "there's nothing to hide."

"Actually, I didn't want to know." Qing Huan didn't appreciate it, and changed the subject: "By the way, where is your father? I brought a birthday present, should I give it to you, or to him personally?"

"There are gifts..." Lou Zhao glanced at the box held by the bodyguard behind him: "What is that?"

"It's just a tea set." It should be a good gift for the elders.

"Have you used it?" Lou Zhao asked.

The corner of Qing Huan's mouth twitched: "Are you serious? Do you think I will give away my used things?"

Lou Zhao narrowed his eyes: "I'm just kidding. Mr. Xiao's gift must be the best of the best."

"It's just a set of purple sand tea set, whether it is used or stored, it is good." Moreover, this set of tea set should not be available in the market, and the value of collection is far greater than its practical value.

"Then I will thank Mr. Xiao on behalf of my father." Lou Zhao said, "When my father returns to China in the future, he will definitely treat Mr. Xiao to dinner."

"Go back to China?" Qing Huan frowned: "Is your father not here?"

"Didn't I tell you that?" Lou Zhao's expression was very innocent: "My father also has his own business and family abroad, so he usually won't return to China."

"..." Qing Huan turned her head, feeling like she was being fooled - "Your father is not here, and you still hold a birthday party for him... What is your purpose?"

"No purpose, just to express my filial piety as a son." Lou Zhao said lightly.

The word "do not believe" was clearly written on Qing Huan's face.

Looking at Qing Huan, Lou Zhao suddenly took a step forward, leaned close to Qing Huan, lowered his head, and stroked Qing Huan's face with one hand—the secretary and other people present hurriedly lowered their heads or looked away. The face is full of cows——

Mr. Shao, can you also pay attention to the occasion?This is still the entrance...

"These hairs are messed up." Lou Zhao's fingers gently smoothed Qing Huan's naughty strands of hair behind his ears, and his tone was very gentle.

Qing Huan looked at him inexplicably, but when she heard this, she touched her hair subconsciously, and said, "I wanted that stylist to cut my hair short, so it would be easier..."

"No need," Lou Zhao's eyes slipped over Qing Huan's protruding white ears seemingly unintentionally, and said, "This is good. Let's go, I'll take you to the lounge first, and when almost all the guests arrive, I'll come back call you out."

Qing Huan actually wanted to say "May I go home now", but after thinking about it later, he decided to forget it, since he came here anyway - if Qing Huan knew what happened next, he would definitely leave at this time.

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Until 06:30 in the evening, almost all the guests came, and the banquet officially started.And Qing Huan, who was originally watching TV series in the room, was "invited" to the lobby at this time.

This is not the first time Qing Huan has appeared on this occasion.However, compared to the last time when he was wearing a school uniform, as if he had broken into a different world, Qing Huan, who had been specially dressed up today, obviously looked less obtrusive—but he was still the focus. Recruiting, so eye-catching that people want to ignore it, let’s come again—lou Zhao’s importance to him is obvious to all. Some people have seen Qing Huan last time, and some people saw him for the first time, but they all I can feel the special existence of this young man.And because of Qing Huan's appearance, originally because of Wei Zilin's attendance, many people who followed Wei Zilin and Lou Zhao's gossip successfully shifted their targets—even a few girls of Wei Zilin's generation stabbed Wei Zilin a few times, Wei Zilin There were hardly a few smiles in the audience.

I'm not a doll placed in a cupboard for people to visit, what kind of eyes do everyone use to look at people...

Qing Huan held a glass of low-alcohol cocktail and seemed to be tasting the wine indifferently, but in fact she was really unhappy in her heart.And the secretary sent by Lou Zhao to follow and take care of Qing Huan stood by Qing Huan's side every step of the way, devoted himself to his duty - because of this, no one came up to chat with Qing Huan, only dared to watch from afar.

However, Qing Huan has a vague feeling—it shouldn’t be just a whim for Lou Zhao to go to such lengths to organize a birthday party without a leading role, and insist on inviting himself—he must have some purpose, But what is it...

Qing Huan had an ominous premonition, but the facts proved that his premonition was not wrong...

15 minutes after the banquet started, there was a commotion at the gate—someone seemed to be coming—

This familiar feeling reminds Qing Huan of King's appearance last time—isn't it, who is it this time?

Qing Huan looked in the direction of the door, first two people who looked like bodyguards cleared the way, then two men in black and gray suits who looked like elites, and behind them——

The cocktail in Qing Huan's mouth almost spewed out——

It's Bai Li, no, it should be Zhong Li now.

Today's Zhong Li is no longer the sunny boy he saw last time.He was wearing a blue vertical striped suit and a dark blue bow tie. The suit fit neatly and his body looked tall and slender.Comb all the hair back and shape it into a fluffy and natural back hair style, revealing a high forehead, eyes, nose, and mouth. and the charm of youth.

Lou Zhao, who was originally socializing with others, saw Zhong Li, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "This is Mr. Zhong Li from the Zhong family, today's distinguished guest, everyone welcome—"

As soon as the name of "Zhong Li" came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"It's Zhong Li..."

"He is Zhong Li..."

"No, the legendary Zhong Li shouldn't be at this age..."

"Then who is he?"

"Grandson...or son?"

"..."

When everyone was discussing in low voices, Qing Huan just wanted to leave here quietly - he hadn't seen Zhong Li for so long, he almost felt that Zhong Li's appearance was just his own imagination, of course he wished it was just a fantasy!

But just when he was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, Qing Huan heard a clear voice from Lou Zhao——

"Qing Huan, come here, don't you see your friends?"

What Lou Zhao called was "Qing Huan", and Qing Huan pretended not to hear it even if she wanted to.