The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

"Wow, this is the legendary lady, right?" Qian Wei raised the camera, "take a photo and show it to Lao Zhao and others. Okay, I'm sending it to the group."

Yue Song clicked on the dormitory group, glanced twice, and laughed: "You take pictures and still have a beautiful face?"

"Huh? No? Let me take a look?" Qian Wei turned on the camera settings, making sure that he hadn't turned on the beauty effect, "No!"

"Not open?" Yue Song stared at the photo, a little unbelievable.

Qian Wei poked his head over: "Why don't you talk about being beautiful?"

He also stared for a while.

The two were silent for a moment, and looked up at the girl in the field together.

Her makeup is very cold, and her skin is flawless under the light, as if she had a facial dermabrasion in reality.

"Make-up technique!" Qian Wei insisted, "It must be make-up technique! Don't believe it! What kind of foundation, concealer, etc., as soon as you remove your makeup, you can just..."

Qian Wei couldn't continue.

Although there is a distance, it can be seen that the girl's makeup is not heavy. The color of the lipstick is bright and gorgeous, but it gives people a cold feeling.

I always feel that even if this girl removes her makeup, she should...not change much?

Qian Wei was speechless: "If it wasn't for makeup, then this skin would be too good, right?"

It was the Sister Jiang he had a crush on, because she had been too busy recently, and she had a few pimples exploded on her forehead. Senior Sister Jiang was born very white, and her skin did not have the same effect as this kind of microdermabrasion.

"Fuck." Qian Wei said angrily. "We have money and good looks, and I can't even pick out blemishes on my skin. This is too jealous!"

Yue Song laughed, put away the phone, and looked at the girl for a while.

Pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Yansheng always feels like someone is looking at her.

She cast her eyes to the side of the stage. The spotlights on the stage were cast down, forming a light curtain, and it was impossible to see what was behind the light curtain.

Zhang Yansheng retracted her gaze, her attention was completely attracted by Xue Xintong on the stage.

Standing on the stage, this big sister was full of momentum. That aura is not the cool, handsome and domineering pretended by the secondary two young girls, but has been polished over time, constructed by knowledge and experience.

Zhang Yansheng didn't know why, and couldn't look away from this big sister.

Something sprouted from the bottom of my heart and broke through the ground. Although it was still young, it had a direction.

The auction went smoothly and there were no unsuccessful auctions.

Xue Xintong alone took two or three pieces, including an antique classic car.

Zhang Huan took a picture of a Qing Dynasty gilt enamel clock: "Your grandma likes this kind of thing, we will send it to her when we look back."

He also asked Zhang Yansheng if he was interested in anything. The auction items are mainly antiques. How could young people like Zhang Yansheng like it? He just said, "No."

But she was always quiet on the way back. Although she is usually quiet, the silence at this moment can be described as silence.

Zhang Huan felt a little bit and asked with a smile, "Are you bored?"

"No, I think it's interesting." Zhang Yansheng said.

Zhang Huan gave an "Oh" and asked, "Will you still come with Dad in the future?"

Zhang Yansheng nodded: "Just have time."

Zhang Huan is in a good mood. Not only completed the confession of the old lady, but also promoted the relationship with the girl-girl, killing two birds with one stone.

And when the girl is older, she should come out to get to know more talented people.

I was thinking, but suddenly heard Zhang Yansheng ask: "How can I become a person like Mr. Xue?"

Zhang Huan was startled and looked at Zhang Yansheng.

His daughter is looking at him with a serious expression that has never been seen before, and her eyes are all serious.

The words that the old lady said to him alone after the National Day rang in his ears-"This child is very confused now."

Zhang Huan suddenly felt the weight of the word "father" at this moment, and felt the responsibility on his shoulders.

He propped up the seat, sat up a bit more straight, and asked, "Do you want to be like her in the future?"

Zhang Yansheng did not answer "yes" directly. She looked at Zhang Huan and asked the question back again: "What kind of person do you want me to be in the future?"

Zhang Yansheng's hand clenched into a fist unconsciously.

She stared at Zhang Huan and wanted to know the answer.

"You?" Zhang Huan said, he thought about it, and recalled the past, "You have studied well since childhood, and your mother and I have great expectations of you. At that time, my father thought, my daughter is so smart and waits until she grows up. Now, I will teach her how to do business..."

His eyes suddenly became wet.

"Your mother thinks the same way. She herself is a person who can’t take time off. Together, she can work together for three days and three nights for a project. Your grandma likes her very much. If your mother was not sick, now When someone mentions these women in K city who have names and surnames, how come they should have your mother's name..."

Zhang Yansheng's fist clenched tighter.

Zhang Huan sniffed and said, "Goose, don't be afraid. Your mother is gone, and there is dad. My dad is still young and can do it for many years. When you get older, dad will teach you and guarantee you in the future. Not worse than Xiao Xue!"

Didn't you give her some money to send her?

Why did he still say such a thing?

Zhang Yansheng didn't know how to continue this sentence.

Zhang Huan smiled at her blank expression.

I usually look pretty big, but I'm still a child. In this matter, after all, she still has to come to the person who gave birth to her to seek answers and answer doubts.

Zhang Huan patted her hand: "Don't worry, how old you are. Right now, just study hard and get a better university. You don't need to think about the others. You and Hehe are both so smart. Dad will treat you both Trained into two young managers. In the future, anyone who sees my daughters will have to say, "Oh, this Zhang Huan can raise children, and these children can be raised one by one, no worse than President Xue!"

He fantasized about the future and became proud. Suddenly I remembered that I still had a son, and I was immediately discouraged: "Just Shuoshuo, this kid is not a weapon. Hey, what you said makes sense. This kid still has to be more strict, or I'm really afraid of him. From now on, he will be like President Xue’s son, so he won’t learn well..."

He talked about this, babbling.

Zhang Yansheng remembers that he was not a person who talked so much before.

Are you still old? Talking becomes easier as a person gets older. Tears are also easy to shed.

In the second half, Zhang Yansheng kept his chin on his back, looking at the street view outside the window...

This charity auction ended smoothly. Yue Song and the others were busy again. The finishing work was done. The rest of the stage was to be demolished.

The person in charge of them also said to them "Thank you very much" and told them that they could leave.

"It's over." Qian Wei stretched out his waist and sighed, "I really saw the world today. These rich people don't hesitate to hold up the sign. I am impatient with a one hundred thousand and one hundred thousand price increase. One hundred eight hundred thousand and eight hundred thousand dollars have been added, and I always yelled millions of damn."

Senior Sister Jiang said with a smile: "Don't you feel more motivated to struggle? Although we are not the rich second generation, we must work hard to be the rich generation!"

"Senior sister, you are really ambitious. Why not, you be a rich generation, and then take care of me, I don't want to fight anymore. Still paralyzed and comfortable, Yue Song, don't you?"

The three people talked and laughed and went downstairs to the hotel lobby.

Qian Wei asked: "Senior sister, how are you going?"

Senior Sister Jiang had a sweet smile on her face: "Zhang Bo came over to pick me up. Hey, here!" She said, waving to the sofa in the lobby.

Her handsome boyfriend had been waiting for her for an hour, and walked over to hold her hand.

He is a graduate student of K University, Qian Wei and Yue Song both greeted him: "Brother Zhang."

Senior Brother Zhang knew that Yue Song had found this opportunity, and thanked Yue Song again: "Thank you."

Yue Song said: "Senior brother is polite. Senior sister has been taking good care of us in the student union." The greeting was over, and the two watched the sweet couple leave.

Qian Wei let out a sigh with envy.

Yue Song patted him on the shoulder.

Senior Sister Jiang is beautiful and has a good personality, and she is a goddess-level figure in the student union. Senior Brother Zhang is tall and handsome, and he is also a grass-roots figure in the school.

The two are well-known couples in the school, and they are so worthy.

So if you have a crush on this kind of thing, just... keep it secret.

"What are you doing." Qian Wei shook his shoulders, and shook Yue Song's hand off, "It's as if I'm broken in love with me. Can't I just envy it? I don't know why I don't know it, so Senior Sister Jiang will not be with Senior Brother Zhang. Together, it’s impossible to look at me."

Qian Wei is a sensible person, and Yue Song smiled.

Qian Wei countered the host’s shoulder: "Walking, I am too tired today to take the subway. Let’s take a taxi back to school and I will pay for it! But I can’t eat with you anymore. For my evening train ticket, I have to go back and carry my bag. gone."

The other students have gone home after the winter vacation. Qian Wei is from the next city. Because he has followed this project until now, he specifically applied to the school, and he still lives in the dormitory. Because they acted together these days, Yue Song also lived in the dormitory.

Yue Song said, "I have something to do. I have to go home first. I won't go back to school today."

"Hey, okay, I'll invite you to dinner when I come back from school." Qian Wei was worried about returning the favor this time.

Yue Song responded with a smile and watched him get into the taxi.

When Qian Wei left, Yue Song took out his cell phone and made a call: "I'm at the hotel gate."

Soon a black Bentley drove over, and Yue Song pulled the door to the car by himself. Sitting in the car was his cousin Xue Xintong. She said disgustingly: "You are too low-key."

Yue Song's clothes are ordinary, and there is no big name from head to toe. His classmates and even close roommates do not understand his family background. And Xue Xintong is notoriously fond of high-profile.

Yue Song smiled: "So my surname is Yue, not Xue."

Xue Xintong spit at him.

Two people chatted about today’s auction, who chatted with whom was speculative, it was said that they were preparing to cooperate on a project, and who and whom were going to the provincial party committee leaders to fight for a piece of land...

After talking, Yue Song took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Sister Xintong, let me ask someone, do you know who she is?"

Xue Xintong glanced at it and said "Ho" with a smile in her eyes: "What are you doing? Did you like it?"

Yue Song said: "Tell me who she is first."

The girl is very young, with middle-aged men sitting on both sides. Yue Song didn't know who she was with, and he was a little worried about her identity-too ​​beautiful. He was worried that she was an eighteenth-line star that he didn't know and followed the old man.

Although the contact time is very short, it is hard to forget such a beautiful girl. What's more, people like Xue Xintong can hardly forget people. She returned the phone to Yue Song and teased him: "Don't worry, she is a serious girl. The granddaughter of the old lady of the Zhang family."

Yue Song asked: "Which Zhang family?"

It is said that it is the old lady of the Zhang family, but in fact, the old lady's surname is Song. Xue Xintong said: "It's the old lady Song Lanying."

The old lady Song Lanying is also ranked among the strong women in K city. As soon as Xue Xintong said, Yue Song knew, and nodded: "That Zhang family."

He suddenly remembered and asked, "Her father is Zhang Yu?"

"No, Zhang Yu is her uncle." Xue Xintong said, "Her father is Zhang Huan. I have a project with him to discuss cooperation."

So, this girl and Zhang Qi are not sisters, but cousins?

Yue Song just thought it was good, when he heard Xue Xintong smile erratically and say: "However, this girl..."

Yue Song was not quite right when he heard his cousin's words, he raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Xue Xintong couldn't help laughing, and finally revealed: "She is a freshman this year!"

She was so laughing, her little cousin with a taller eye fell in love with a kid in the first year of high school!