Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 37 The No. 1 socialite in Hong Kong is marrying the heir to the Xi family

Chapter 37 The number one socialite in Hong Kong is marrying the heir to the Xi family
Sang Fengping nodded, "Girls should take care of each other when they go out."

Meng Qing started the topic familiarly: "Auntie, let me tell you that Sangsang is amazing. Every time she designs clothes, they sell very well. The last time I wanted to buy one, it was out of stock in one day."

Sang Fengping was happy to hear that, "It's all her own efforts, and I can't help her with anything."

"That's it." Meng Qing then introduced them to the facilities and equipment in the house in detail, "Although this place is small and well-equipped, you can feel free to stay here. If you have any questions, feel free to tell me."

Sang Fengping was very satisfied, "Okay, very good, very warm."

"Sang Sang, will you continue to live at your friend's house or live here with your aunt?" Meng Qing asked casually.

Sang Yu was packing her suitcase. She had told Meng Qing that she was staying at a friend's house, but she told Sang Fengping that she was living in a dormitory assigned by the company.

Sang Fengping immediately understood what was going on and moved her lips but said nothing.

Sang Yu said calmly: "Stay here."

Meng Qing didn't notice anything unusual, "Then commuting to and from get off work will be even less convenient."

Sang Yu pursed his lips slightly, "It didn't take long on the subway."

Meng Qing did not continue the topic and helped organize things together.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon. Sang Yu ordered takeout and left Meng Qing to eat with him.

After lunch, Meng Qing was ready to leave.

Sang Yu walked her to the door, "Thank you today, Meng Qing."

"It's okay. Why are you so polite? I'll leave first. We'll see you at the company tomorrow." Meng Qing waved her hand.

Sang Yu warned: "Okay, slow down on the road."

Close the door and return to the living room.

Sang Fengping hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't help but said: "Yu Yu, have you made it clear to him?"

Sang Yu told the truth: "Not yet, he is not in Hong Kong Island right now. I want to tell him in person."

Even if Xi Jinbai wanted to stay in Su City in the future, he would still have to come to the company for handover.

Sang Fengping sighed, "Mom doesn't want to force you. I'm afraid you will be hurt even more in the future."

Why be so persistent when you know there is no result?

Sang Yu lowered his eyes, "Yes, I know."
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On the first day of work, Sang Yu got up half an hour earlier than usual. Sang Fengping made breakfast for her and then went to the company after eating.

As I was passing by the front desk, I saw a few colleagues chatting together.

"I heard that the company dropped an executive CEO this year!"

"Real or false, where did the gossip come from?"

"I can't say where it came from, but I'm sure to keep it true."

"The company doesn't have a CEO, so why does it need to parachute an executive CEO?"

"Maybe Mr. Xi is too busy alone? That's why he hired more individuals to manage the company?"

"Who knows, it's not our turn to worry about things at the top."

Sang Yu squeezed the shoulder strap of her bag tightly, her chest aching with tightness.

So fast?

In the past two days after resuming work, she did not see Xi Jinbai in the company once.

It was not until noon on the third day that Sang Yu and Meng Qing were eating in the cafeteria when they suddenly heard someone at the next table making a surprised sound: "Have you seen the headlines in Hong Kong today? I heard that the number one socialite in Hong Kong is going to marry the heir of the Xi family. !”

Sang Yu's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened and he almost lost his grip and dropped it to the ground.

Meng Qing loves gossip the most, so she quietly pricks up her ears to listen.

"Xi's chaebol? Is it that top wealthy family?"

"I can't find another Xi chaebol." "I'm going to join forces!"

"Is this the life of the heroine of the novel? Ji Mingzhu is simply a sure winner in life."

"Sure enough, everything in the TV series is a lie! Princes are always paired with princesses, so there is nothing wrong with Cinderella!"

"If I were a prince, I would definitely choose a princess. A princess needs to be beautiful and have a good academic background. What does Cinderella have? A glass slipper that doesn't fit?"

"Hahahaha the truth."

"I just don't know what the heir to the Xi family looks like. He is too low-key and has never appeared in front of the media."

"Don't you know what the genes of the Xi family are? With the genes of the fourth young master of the Xi family and Miss Min, how bad can the sons they are born be?"

"Yes, I heard that Miss Min was also a very popular star back then. She had a business marriage with the fourth young master of the Xi family. Marriage first and love later became a good story."

"What does this mean? Relationships are all cultivated! Who would want to marry such a beautiful woman as a decoration? Love is too illusory. In reality, no one is absolutely bound to the other."

"That makes sense."

Meng Qing was listening with great interest when she suddenly noticed Sang Yu's pale face and was startled, "Sang Sang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Sang Yu shook his head gently, "It's okay, I just have a cold."

"Then did you bring cold medicine? If not, I have some."

"I brought it, thank you."
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Sioux City.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xi Jinbai had just finished working at the company. On his way home, Cheng Xiang reported to him tomorrow's schedule as usual.

After the report, Cheng Xiang hesitated, not knowing whether to mention it or not. This was originally Mr. Xi's private matter.

Xi Jinbai was keenly aware of it and moved his eyes away from the folder in his hand, "Is there anything else?"

Cheng Xiang said truthfully: "There are rumors on Hong Kong Island that you want to marry Miss Ji Mingzhu."

"Marriage?" Xi Jinbai frowned immediately.

When he returned to Xi's house, he walked straight to Min Jiangyue's master bedroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door. After receiving permission, he opened the door and entered.

"You're back, what do you want from me?" Min Jiangyue was sitting on the bed, applying a facial mask and watching TV.

Xi Jinbai asked directly: "Mom, why don't I know about the marriage?"

He didn't call "Miss", which meant that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

Min Jiangyue was stunned by this question, "Marriage? Who is marrying whom?"

"Ji Mingzhu and I." Xi Jinbai said solemnly.

Min Jiangyue sat up straight, "You know?"

Xi Jinbai looked at her and said, "It has spread outside."

Min Jiangyue tore off the mask from his face and threw it into the trash can. He raised his eyes and looked at him. "I have this intention, but you haven't agreed yet. How can I spread it out?"

Could it be that it was passed down from the Ji family?

Xi Jinbai said bluntly: "I don't want to marry Ji Mingzhu."

"Why?" Min Jiangyue asked.

Xi Jinbai: "I have no feelings for her."

"Then who do you have feelings for?" Min Jiangyue was very unhappy. "Didn't you promise to listen to me about the marriage two years ago, and now you have gone back on your word?"

Xi Jinbai was silent for two seconds, "I have no idea of ​​getting married right now."

Min Jiangyue asked: "Then when did you get it? You are twenty-seven, not seventeen. For your sake, I went to Ling'an Temple some time ago to ask the abbot. He said that your good match is the pearl of Hong Kong Island, isn't that right? Is it Ji Mingzhu? Besides, you’ve known each other since childhood, and I think she likes you quite a lot. What’s wrong with slowly cultivating a relationship after getting married?”

Xi Jinbai thought for a while, then opened his lips and said, "Mom, can we talk about this later?"

(End of this chapter)

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