Let her be arrogant

Chapter 3 Rescue
  After returning to the hotel and resting until the afternoon, Sheng Lanqing got up and yawned lazily.

The person in front of the dressing mirror has a slender figure and a slender neck. How can he be as ugly as that person said?

Sheng Lan snorted coldly, put on a light purple coat, picked up her bag and rushed to yesterday's address.

The Song family's banquet was arranged at the most luxurious Peninsula Hotel in City B. A waiter in a tuxedo greeted her as soon as she got off the car, and warmly invited her to enter the revolving glass door, which was filled with warm incense.

Just after reaching the second floor, the elevator door opened with a "ding".

Song Shiyu stood outside the door with a smile on his face and opened his hands: "Baby, we meet again!"

Wearing a white suit jacket and a pink tie, the trousers reflected the light of silver sequins under the light, and the smell of cologne was too strong, making him look like a typical swinger.

Song Shiyu's relatively handsome face became more and more hateful in Sheng Lanqing's eyes.

"forget it."

Sheng Lanqing avoided his hand reaching out for a hug and said concisely: "I have a toothache."

Song Shiyu didn't take it seriously. He caught up and opened the door of the private room diligently: "I know a few good dentists and I can recommend them to you."

Sheng Lanqing glanced at him and walked into the room with her legs raised: "I mean, you are dressed like a fifty-year-old fat blonde in a cake skirt. It makes my teeth hurt."

She found a place to sit down by herself, raised her eyelids and looked at Song Shiyu who was running towards her.

"So, for my own good," Sheng Lanqing sneered, "can you not appear in front of me?"

She really didn't know what the benefits of marriage were, and the Sheng family definitely wanted her to come.

It would be too naive to try to rely on women's skirts to tie up profits.

The only people who could come here were people who had business dealings with the Sheng family, and someone immediately tried to smooth things over: "We really can't understand young people's love these days."

He was cheerful and smiling with a fat face, and someone answered over there.

"Old Li. This is youth, vigorous and vigorous."

Sheng Lanqing took a deep breath, anger surged up, and said with a cold face: "If you want to sell the Song family's favor, it's best to use your own daughter. How else can I explain to Sheng Cangting?"

She didn't believe that these human spirits rolling in the flowers couldn't see the strange atmosphere between her and Song Shiyu.

It's just that Song Shiyu wanted to come over and they took advantage of the trend to sell well.

She couldn't bear this tone. Anyway, the reason why she came today was to mess up the Sheng family's affairs. The more people she offended, the better.

If you dare to take advantage of her, you must be prepared to leave with a lot of business cards.

The whole house is quiet
  "Mr. Xiao Song," Sheng Lanqing looked at him, her voice cold, "Go out and have a chat."

There is a platform at the end of the corridor on the second floor. Several plum trees are transplanted in season. At this time, there is a quiet and fragrant atmosphere.

The business relationship between the Song family and Sheng Cangting is very close, and in terms of status and wealth, it is three points higher than that of the Sheng family.

Sheng Lanqing didn't think Song Shiyu had to marry her.

"Qingqing, they are all elders after all. It's too rude for you to talk like this."

Song Shiyu felt a little guilty for not stopping those people's teasing.

But this guilt disappeared in Sheng Lanqing's unceremonious words.

Sheng Lanqing didn't want to mention this anymore and interrupted him directly: "Why don't you let me perform?"

The Song and Sheng families are the so-called active parties. Sheng Lanqing actually knows the answer to this question.

But she still had to ask again.

She didn't care whether she could continue to stay in City B. After all, many places had extended an olive branch to her.

Whether you teach Kunqu Opera in a key university or work as a so-called opera director in the entertainment industry, you will always have the opportunity to deepen your career.

For her, it would be great if she could continue to improve in Kun Opera.

It is also a good thing to be able to get involved in other fields and seek deeper and broader development for Kun Opera.

But Teacher Gu is very concerned about it, fearing that his most proud student will lose his future.

Before leaving, Teacher Gu was still worried about her. Originally, the audience for Kun Opera was not that large. Once you take a break for a few years, no one will know how well you sing in private.

This means that there is no influence, no matter how much you do, it will be in vain, and you will get half the result with twice the result.

"This one"

Song Shiyu hesitated, looking very embarrassed: "This is what my parents meant, and it shouldn't be directed at you. There may be other arrangements."

"Can you help me mention it to Uncle Song?"

Sheng Lanqing didn't hold out much hope and asked him calmly: "What good will this do to you? I don't think I alone can affect the business of the two companies."

"Well," Song Shiyu smiled flatteringly, "Maybe I don't want you to be too public."

Some well-established wealthy families do have family rules that do not allow their daughters-in-law to continue to engage in acting careers outside the home.

But the Song family is obviously not among them.

Sheng Lanqing said no more, she simply didn't want to spend any more time with Song Shiyu.

But he didn't want to receive bombing calls from Lu Lin and a ban on Kunqu opera activities in City B as soon as he left.

The Sheng family obviously would not tell Song Shiyu about Sheng Lanqing's resistance to him.

And Song Shiyu is indeed just a big idiot who knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and has no power at all.

If someone calls him "Xiao Zongzong", that's the limit.

Song Shiyu quickly followed her, putting aside his prejudice against the Sheng family. This man had a pretty good temper.

"Mr. Xiao Song?"

As soon as I stepped out of the terrace, I accidentally bumped into a man in his thirties.

There were fine lines between his eyebrows when he smiled, and his deep green eyes seemed to sparkle, giving him an almost perfect mixed-race appearance.

"Mr. Xie?"

Song Shiyu bent down and wanted to shake hands: "I didn't expect to see you here. It's such an honor."

Mr. Xie? Is that what she thought?
  Sheng Lanqing looked over curiously. There were not many rumors about Xie Si.

In addition to his close relationship with the Jiang family, I heard that he was an extremely well-behaved person.

And the scandals and anecdotes about his father's generation were widely circulated. After all, that man was the one who personally destroyed half of the Xie family.

I guess Mr. Xie was influenced by his life experience and refused to indulge himself, especially since there were no rumors of romance.

"I kindly gave the driver a day off today, but I got myself into trouble."

Xie Si smiled bitterly and shook his head, glanced at Sheng Lanqing, and asked, "Is this Mr. Song's friend?"

Song Shiyu introduced her in a ostentatious manner: "She is the second young lady of the Sheng family, Sheng Lanqing."

Sheng Lanqing frowned slightly.

She didn't need to think about it to know that rumors that the Sheng and Song families were going to get married had already spread throughout the circle.

Sheng Cangting was reluctant to marry Sheng Huarou, so the only candidate was her.

Xie Si nodded and said with a smile: "Then I have the audacity to use Miss Sheng as my driver, is that okay?"

Even if the Xie family was worse than before, Xie Si was not someone Song Shiyu could afford to offend.

He even agreed readily and proudly: "If you have any orders, just tell me. You're welcome!"

Sheng Lanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Sending a stranger home may not be such a good job.

But it is much better than staying here and spending time with Song Shiyu.

(End of this chapter)