Happy Life in Siheyuan

Chapter 295 Dancing
"Look at what you like to eat, come by yourself!"

Xu Jingyou picked up the chopsticks and greeted with a soft smile.

"Ok!"

Xu Lingjun nodded in agreement, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Song Jiaoying gently put a fried shrimp tempura on Xu Jingyou's dinner plate, then hesitated a little, and put another one for Xu Lingjun.

She thought that Xu Jingyou's favorite food was fried shrimp tempura, and Xu Lingjun would probably like it too!
From this point of view, her secretary skills are still very good.

Xu Lingjun frowned, glanced at Song Jiaoying, and said with a smile, "Thank you, I'll do it myself!"

Song Jiaoying smiled slightly, reached out to pick up the wine bottle and poured wine.

"I always feel that soy sauce is too strong in dishes from this mainland."

Xu Jingyou swallowed the fried shrimp tempura in his mouth, frowned and shook his head.

"Here, you eat this fish, steamed."

Song Jiaoying said hastily when she heard the words.

"Ok!"

Xu Jingyou nodded, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish and started to eat.

Xu Lingjun took a look at them and thought to himself that the overseas Chinese at this time really don't like the country at all.

Typically, the moon in foreign countries is relatively round.

But who would have thought that in a few decades, China would become the second largest economy in the world!
"Mr. Xu, why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your appetite?"

Seeing Xu Lingjun's eyes, Song Jiaoying asked curiously.

Xu Jingyou also looked up after hearing the words.

"Oh! No! I was just thinking, maybe it won't be long before all these dishes can appear on the tables of ordinary people in our country."

Xu Lingjun smiled and said casually.

"Are you so confident in this country? You know, you have suffered for more than 20 years."

Xu Jingyou asked puzzledly.

A hint of disdain flashed in Song Jiaoying's eyes. In her opinion, it would be impossible for China to develop to the same level as the United States in another 100 years.

Xu Lingjun glanced at them, and said in a deep voice: "Not only I have confidence in this country, but hundreds of millions of people in the country have confidence in this country.

Just like people make mistakes, countries also make mistakes, but as long as there is the determination to make corrections, everything will gradually get better.

Moreover, the miracles that a billion people can create are simply unimaginable. "

Xu Jingyou frowned slightly, and silently picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.

From Xu Lingjun's words, he thought of the mistakes he made back then, and at the same time felt a little relieved by Xu Lingjun's thoughts.

Yes!

When it comes to harming Xu Lingjun, I'm afraid he will be ranked first.

If it weren't for his departure, Xu Lingjun would not have become an orphan, let alone suffer more than 20 years of torture.

Since Xu Lingjun was able to let go of his opinions on this country, it also meant that Xu Lingjun was able to forgive the mistakes he made back then.

While he was relieved, he was also thinking about how to compensate Xu Lingjun?
Seeing Xu Jingyou's appearance, Song Jiaoying gave Xu Lingjun a thoughtful look.

She didn't know if Xu Lingjun said that on purpose.

However, she could clearly sense the guilt in Xu Jingyou's heart.

Perhaps, is it really possible that Xu Jingyou's billions of dollars of wealth will fall into the hands of Xu Lingjun?

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly tightened, and she began to think seriously.

Is it to win over?
Or do we want to destroy it?

Seeing that they were silent, Xu Lingjun didn't say anything else.

The reason why he said that just now was because he had feelings for it on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also to speak his mind to Xu Jingyou on behalf of Yuanshen.

When he crossed over, from the original body's memory, he knew that the original body had forgiven Xu Jingyou.

In other words, Xu Jingyou had already died.

Now, the best result is to make a break, and each will live his own life in the future.

Not long after, they returned to the room after dinner, had a rest for a while, and then went to the ballroom together at Song Jiaoying's suggestion.

"Chairman, look, the capital is also dancing disco."

As soon as Song Jiaoying sat down, she said with a smile.

"Hehe, Aristotle said that man is an animal that loves to play, and no one can resist the temptation of pleasure. They don't admit that they are anti-bathers now."

Xu Jingyou glanced at the dancing crowd and said disapprovingly.

As he spoke, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Since Xu Lingjun has suffered so many crimes over the years, he will take Xu Lingjun to the United States and let Xu Lingjun live a life of luxury.

With a net worth of hundreds of millions, he is confident enough to let Xu Lingjun enjoy his life.

Xu Lingjun looked at those people dancing the old disco, and felt a little funny in his heart.

Where is this going?

If Xu Jingyou were to see those bars in the 21st century that sprinkled red paper and played tricks, he would probably be stunned!

Moreover, only when the living conditions are good can we enjoy ourselves.

This also shows from the side that life in China is getting better and better.

"Mr. Xu, can you dance?"

Seeing Xu Lingjun looking at the dance floor, Song Jiaoying asked with a smile.

She had always thought that Xu Lingjun's indifference was an act, and now was a good opportunity to expose Xu Lingjun.

Moreover, she also wanted to take this opportunity to find out the details of Xu Lingjun.

If Xu Lingjun was a pleasure-loving person at heart, then she wouldn't have to care too much about whether Xu Lingjun would go to the United States. Even if he did, he would be just a playboy who only knew how to enjoy himself.

If Xu Lingjun was a typical bath banist, then she would no longer have to worry about Xu Lingjun taking Xu Jingyou's family property, and she could also rely on her relationship with Xu Jingyou to find a way to appropriate those family properties for herself.

However, if Xu Lingjun is neither a pleasure-seeker nor a bath banist, then she needs to think about how to deal with her relationship with Xu Lingjun.

"Me? No, no."

Xu Lingjun turned his eyes back, glanced at Song Jiaoying, shook his head and smiled.

Although he went to a lot of bars in his previous life, he really doesn't know how to do this kind of old-age disco.

"I'll teach you, it's very simple."

Song Jiaoying's eyes lit up, and she said hastily.

"Okay!"

Xu Lingjun frowned, glanced at Xu Jingyou, nodded and smiled.

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to Song Jiaoying and stretched out his hand, making a gesture of invitation.

The reason why he agreed was that on the one hand, he wanted to experience the elderly disco in this era, and on the other hand, he wanted to take the opportunity to test the real relationship between Song Jiaoying and Xu Jingyou.

If Song Jiaoying was really that kind of capable secretary, then he might help his predecessor tell Xu Jingyou to pay attention to his body, and give Xu Jingyou a Yang-enhancing pill as a token of his gratitude.

Seeing Xu Lingjun's movements, Song Jiaoying's eyes narrowed slightly, then she stood up with a smile.

Xu Lingjun smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the dance floor.

Xu Jingyou looked at Xu Lingjun's back, feeling slightly surprised.

However, this made him firmer in his mind.

He is confident that he can educate Xu Lingjun into what he wants to see.

On the dance floor, Xu Lingjun stopped in his tracks, looked at the fair and beautiful intellectual woman in front of him, and said with a soft smile, "Let's start!"

"Well, just watch my movements and follow my steps later. Disco has no fixed movements, so it's easy to learn."

Song Jiaoying leaned close to Xu Lingjun's ear, whispered something, then faced Xu Lingjun, and began to slowly twist her body.

Xu Lingjun nodded slightly, listened to the music, and began to study seriously.

As the saying goes, more skills do not overwhelm you.

Maybe, when he enters the 21st century, he can hold a disco training class for the elderly!
It didn't take long, however, for him to abandon the idea entirely.

It's really that the old disco is too slow, it doesn't have the passion of the bar in the previous life at all, he still likes to be a little more explosive.

Seeing Xu Lingjun's lack of interest, Song Jiaoying guessed in her heart what kind of person Xu Lingjun was?

Before she could come to a conclusion, suddenly, the music changed and the blue Danube sounded.

Her heart moved, and she said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, let me teach you how to dance the waltz again!"

Waltz?Isn't this ballroom dancing?

This thought flashed through Xu Lingjun's mind, and then he realized that he hadn't figured out the actual relationship between Song Jiaoying and Xu Jingyou, so he nodded and smiled, "Okay! What do I need to do?"

"It's very simple, just follow my actions."

Song Jiaoying was overjoyed, and stepped forward to take Xu Lingjun's hand, put it on her waist, then slowly put her hand on Xu Lingjun's shoulder, and started beating lightly.

Xu Lingjun looked down, and the first thing he saw was a smear of white snow and a ravine.

He raised his brows, and continued to look down without stopping, carefully watching Song Jiaoying's footsteps, and jumped up together.

With the master-level Taijiquan in his body, he learned the dance steps easily, and there was no mistake of stepping on his feet at all.

It didn't take long before he raised his head and danced smoothly with great ease.

Song Jiaoying was a little surprised when she saw that Xu Lingjun had learned it so quickly.

In a daze, her steps paused slightly, and she crashed into Xu Lingjun's arms.

"Are you okay? Do you need to go back and take a rest?"

Xu Lingjun frowned, immediately stopped and distanced himself, and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, nothing! Let's get on with it!"

Song Jiaoying came back to her senses, and smiled awkwardly.

What a shame!

She was going to show off her proficient dancing skills, but it turned out to be embarrassing.

Xu Lingjun didn't refuse when he heard the words, and continued to dance with Song Jiaoying.

After a while, he was thinking about how he should open his mouth to test the relationship between Song Jiaoying and Xu Jingyou.

Suddenly, Song Jiaoying approached slowly, put her mouth close to his ear, and said with a soft smile, "Mr. Xu, how do you feel about dancing?"

"Very relaxing, not bad."

Xu Lingjun felt the softness on his chest, and said frankly.

"Heck, then you should go to America with the chairman. There are many ways to relax, such as playing golf, watching movies, listening to opera, and there are many delicious foods and beautiful scenery."

Song Jiaoying smiled coquettishly, and tentatively suggested.

"Miss Song, how could a beautiful woman like you choose to be my dad's secretary?"

Xu Lingjun smiled slightly, and asked in a low voice with some meaning.

Song Jiaoying was taken aback for a moment, never expecting Xu Lingjun to say that.

Immediately, she reacted immediately, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment, you may not know that in our country of America, the secretary is the spokesperson of the entrepreneur, who needs to help the entrepreneur manage the business together, which is different from the secretary in China. "

"Moreover, the reason why I can become the chairman's secretary is because of my professional counterpart on the one hand, and because I am a Chinese like the chairman on the other hand."

"Oh! So that's the case, Miss Song, I'm sorry! I just heard some rumors, and I don't know the relationship."

Xu Lingjun pretended to be stunned and said.

It seems that he doesn't need to give Xu Jingyou the Yangyang Pill.

From Song Jiaoying's answer, he can see that Song Jiaoying probably did not get involved with Xu Jingyou, and Song Jiaoying has a strong sense of professionalism, so he probably has plans for Xu Jingyou's industry .

However, this has nothing to do with him, as long as he doesn't want to be his stepmother.

"It doesn't matter, when you go to the United States in the future, you will know it slowly."

Song Jiaoying said with a soft smile.

As she said that, she took a deep look at Xu Lingjun. For a while, she was a little uncertain about what kind of person Xu Lingjun was.

The only thing that was certain was that Xu Lingjun's calm and composed attitude was probably not a fake.

Moreover, she found that Xu Lingjun was not that kind of ignorant bumpkin. On the contrary, Xu Lingjun's understanding of certain things probably exceeded her imagination.

Otherwise, how could Xu Lingjun ask such a question just now?

After Xu Lingjun roughly figured out the problem, he didn't say anything more.

After a while, the music ended, Song Jiaoying went to the bathroom, and he returned to his seat.

"Lingjun, how do you feel?"

Xu Jingyou asked with a smile.

"pretty good!"

Xu Lingjun took a sip of orange juice and said with a smile.

"Then come with me to America! There are better places to dance there."

Xu Jingyou took the opportunity to persuade him.

"Dad, I told you before that I can't live without this land. Besides, do you want me to leave my wife and children behind?"

Xu Lingjun looked at Xu Jingyou and said seriously.

Xu Jingyou's expression froze, and he immediately thought of what he did when he abandoned his wife and son.

He sighed with some embarrassment: "Do you, do you still resent me?"

"No, just like you said, the past is in the past!"

Xu Lingjun shook his head and said.

"Yeah! Let the past be the past, but when I think about it, it's still very painful."

Xu Jingyou murmured.

After a while, he looked at Xu Lingjun with a complicated face, and said, "Lingjun, I really miss you, I need you, especially now."

"Dad, I understand your feelings, but I'm sorry, I really can't go to America with you."

Xu Lingjun sighed secretly and said.

If you know today, why should you be in the first place!

Let alone him, even if the original body is still alive, it is impossible to follow Xu Jingyou to the country of America.

More than 20 years of life have already firmly tied the predecessor to the prairie of Qilian Mountain.

Xu Jingyou looked at Xu Lingjun in a daze, with disappointment and pain uncontrollably appearing in his eyes.

After a long time, he lowered his head a little lonely.

After a while, Song Jiaoying came back.

Xu Jingyou waved his hand, signaling Song Jiaoying to keep the accounts, then got up and left the ballroom.

(End of this chapter)