My Sassy President

On the day of Mrs. Qi's birthday banquet, there were more people coming than she thought. The reason was that the day before, suddenly there was a message that President Shang of Kyoto Fengrui would come.

But in a day, the news was spreading, and those who had already put invitations into the bottom of the bookcase turned over the box and turned them all night and found them again.

The central rule of the business chain, any party and wine party hanging from the top, is a great opportunity to expand their contacts and business opportunities. However, it is not wrong for people with reputation and reputation like shangrui to meet more.

So in the evening, a luxury car was crowded in front of qijiamen and even near the street. The threshold of Qi family was almost broken. No matter whether it was born on the face or familiar with her face, they came with greeting ceremony, and they greeted the old lady with a smile full of faces.

Only Gong Qi is an exception, because she does not want to stir song Bora as her private driver, so she is taxi. The gift she brought was also selected according to the general intention of Ji. When she arrived, she put it in the middle of the gorgeous box, and didn't deliberately live in front of the old lady.

She spent a long time abroad, free in nature, and did not pay attention to red tape.

More importantly, she was not interested in the banquet and the old lady of Qi family. The only thing that made her curious was Miss Qi in luyaokou and shangrui from Kyoto.

Her interest in shangrui is based on her instinctive nature in her work. After all, it is a face-catching person. If she doesn't know, it is good to see more.

And Qi Feng

Standing in front of the arc bar table temporarily erected in the center of the living room, Gong Qi supported the table with his elbow, and held a red wine cup in his palm. His eyes swept through the whole field and looked at everything carelessly.

For this banquet, the family was preparing a month ago. At the top of the courtyard door, the glass room was built, which connected the villa gate. The heating and lighting in the space were given full. From the courtyard to the inside, the party was very lively.

At that time, the old wife of Qi family stood in front of the villa gate to meet the guests with her cane in her hand.

The old man's face was smiling, and he wore a blue gray sweater on his body, not like it was carefully dressed, but also appeared very spiritual and competent.

From the direction of Gong Qi, she could see the side shadow of the old lady nodding frequently. She smiled with her lips, but she turned her eyes to the old man's house, who was wearing a shoulder skirt.

Qi Feng held the old lady's arm in one hand and a small half of the wine in the other hand. But all those who brought gifts to toast the old man's house were all accepted by her.

"My grandma is not very well these two days, she is still taking medicine. I will give you this wine for her old man."

She has a soft smile and her eyes are always curved when talking to others. Even if she pinches a serious attitude, Gong Qi still sees her rare childish and naive.

She did not think that Gu Zheng, a veteran of the landscape for so many years, would like this one eventually.

She took back her eyes with a tick on her lips, and slightly shook the red wine in her hand, and took a sip.

Leisure and ease, like a look-on posture.

The bitter moment into her throat, she slightly twisted eyebrows, some dissatisfaction, this wine does not meet her taste.

Considering her own wine, she took two symbolic sips, left and right to see if there was no other place to attract her, and put down the cup to leave.

Picked up the bag behind, intended to slip from the back door, just to raise his feet, facing the light of the entrance to see a strong suit came by the man.

He walked briskly, and kept the dandy expression of evil spirits and lips on his face. His eyes were imbued with light and relaxed emotions, just as usual in and out of those places.

Palace Qi neck crooked, can not help but eyes a bend, red lips up, produced a few to see the lively mood.

She picked up the nearby wine cup again, melting into the crowd, and leaning towards the villa gate.

Gu Zheng, carrying two exquisite gift boxes in his hand, put them on the long table where gifts were specially placed at the door, and smiled at the old lady and said good wishes. "My father is still in Shanghai for a meeting, so he can't hurry back to attend your old birthday. So he specially orders me to come, and I hope not to see any wonder. I wish you all the life here."

He said, laughing, heavy eyebrow peak under a pair of peach blossom eyes, some slightly curved, like countless sincere feelings flowing out.

Gong Qi is not often Gu Zheng such a smile, suddenly understand that this man is relying on what deceived the girls of the flowers.

It turns out to be these eyes.

Qi Feng is not the first time to see Gu Zheng smile like this.

When the students were ignorant, boys didn't have so many flowers and intestines. She followed him with a cry of "brother Gu Zheng" behind his buttock. He turned around and rubbed her head, and they were all laughing.

"What's wrong, little madman?" she asked with a smile

Suddenly, the picture of the past appeared in her mind. Qi Feng suddenly felt a cold wind pouring into her body, which surprised her back with a layer of cold sweat.Eyes tremble, almost even the wine cup in the hand is not stable, where still remember those high sounding Mandarin.

Or maybe it's because she drank too much wine in front of her. Anyway, after Gu Zheng entered the door, her head was dizzy and roaring. She wanted to hide, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead and could not move a step.

The old lady calmly responded, until Gu Zheng handed the wine to her, and after a long time no response from Qi Feng, she had time to take a look at the side.

At this glance, he saw his granddaughter's eyes wide open and wished to grow up to Gu Zheng.

"Cough..." The old man coughed twice, and the cane knocked on the marble surface, making a "Dong Dong" sound. Then he said, "my old man can't drink wine these two days, so this toast is not necessary."

Looking at Qi Feng's red face, she also knew that she had blocked a lot of wine for herself tonight. Some of what she had to drink was no way out. As for Gu Zheng, who was not valued by her, it was not a problem to refuse.

But Qi Feng was startled by the news. After reacting, he didn't hear what the old lady said. He took up the red wine bottle that he had drunk by the side and filled it for himself. He touched the glass that Gu Zhengzheng had stretched out.

"My grandmother is not very well these two days. She is still taking medicine. I'd like to offer you this glass of wine for her old man."

Chinese is the same Mandarin, even the last honorific word has forgotten to change.

After that, she swallowed her mouth, held the cup in her hands, and poured it down her throat with her head up.

She was almost choking down her throat and choking.

"Forget it..." Gu Zheng twisted his eyebrows and kept his smiling eyes stiff. Seeing that a glass of red wine was pouring into her throat, he intended to stop it.

But his hand reached into the air and was blocked by another steady force that preceded him.

When Qi Feng opens his eyes, half of the wine in his hand has already fallen into shangrui's hand.

The man's eyes deep staring at her, the glass in his hand, did not hide the concern of the eye, "are you ok?"

Qi Feng covered his mouth with one hand and put the other hand in succession. His face was a little flustered.

She did not dare to see Gu Zheng at the moment.

But standing not far away, holding a glass of wine, looking at all the women, but all the eyes fell on that person.

His hands were stiff in the air, and his fingers curled up in silence. Finally, he lifted his lips and grinned, and he took back his strength.

That smile shallow to stay in the corner of the mouth, eyes soaked is an unprecedented desolation.

Qi Feng originally wanted to pull shangrui to leave, but after confirming her condition, the man turned his head and looked at Gu Zheng. He held up the glass of wine he had brought in his hand, indicating, "Qi Feng's liquor volume is not too good. Mr. Gu, I'll drink it for her."

When he finished, the gentleman nodded politely and drank the rest of the wine in the glass.