Chapter 225 Liu Xuan's Invitation

At this time, the dishes have been served. The green onions and rabbits and home-cooked chicken are all very common dishes, but they were cooked differently by the boss, which made Wang Zheng's forefinger move.

"You did what happened in Song Jiayuanzi, didn't you?" Looking at Wang Zheng, who bowed his head and ate fiercely, He Yan suddenly asked.

"What Song Jiayuanzi? What's the matter?" Wang Zheng was paying attention to the rabbit legs in his mouth and said vaguely.

"What are you pretending to be with me?" He Yan laughed and scolded, "Song Jiayuanzi was sneaked into by a mysterious man and made a scene. Song Mingwei suddenly fell into a coma and almost became a vegetable. The whole Song family has made a scene. Don't you know?"

"I will never participate in this kind of thing. At most, I'm just watching." Wang Zheng wiped out the rabbit leg in his mouth and did not deny it. He said, "Xiao Chenyu appeared with the golden knife and silver thread. I had a hand in touch with him that day. It's very powerful. It deserves to have such a loud reputation in the mercenary world."

"Yes, Xiao Chenyu appeared. There are not many people who can admire you. This guy appeared in the capital at this time, and I guess the target is you." He Yan sighed: "This pool of stagnant water in the capital is getting more and more muddy. Everyone wants to come in and get a hand, but they don't know that it is very likely to give their lives.

Li Xiaoxiao rubbed his hands and said eagerly, "I don't think it's bad. At least I can see more masters in the world. If I meet Xiao Chenyu next time, I must have a good time with him."

"You'd better be careful. If something happens to you, how can I explain it to Mr. Li?" He Yan was a little speechless about Li Xiao's nature.

"How is the Song family now?" Wang Zheng asked. I have to say that the dishes in this restaurant are so delicious. The taste can tie people's tongues, just like a faint thread pulling from the mouth to the stomach, making people feel that the whole chest and abdomen is full of fragrance.

"With Mr. Song Jingli in the town, it will definitely not be too chaotic, but everyone is like an ant on a hot pot. The murderer has not been found, and the master is unconscious. This time, the Song family can suffer."

"Soong Mingwei is in a coma, what about Song Mingsheng?" Wang Zheng looked up and asked.

"Song Mingsheng is going to start tearing off his dage mask." He Yan's understanding of Song Mingsheng is obviously not weaker than Wang Zheng: "This guy is also a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats tigers."

"What's going on?"

"Song Mingsheng has asked Mr. Song to be in charge of the Song family during his brother's coma. Mr. Song also felt a little unreliable, but he only had such a son to be a living doctor. Although we can't see the final result, there is no doubt that Song Mingsheng will disappoint those who are waiting to see his jokes.

"Then we have a good time." Wang Zheng is really looking forward to what level Song Mingsheng can do.

At this time, Wang Zheng's phone rang.

Looking at the number, Wang Zheng smiled, as if he hadn't seen this little girl since he returned to the capital from Ningxia.

"Hey, I have a performance tonight. The same song will hold a concert at Capital Normal University, and I am also invited to sing two songs." Liu Xuan's voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Well, do you have time to watch it tonight?"

Wang Zheng looked up at He Yan and Li Xiaoxiao's joking eyes, and then said, "It doesn't seem to work tonight. I have something else to do."

"Oh, well, can't you really spare time?" Liu Xuan's voice on the other end of the phone obviously flashed a trace of disappointment: "I also left a few tickets for you. If you can't come, you have to wait for the next time."

"Although I have something to do, it's not as important as your performance." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"It's really annoying. That's good. I'm waiting for you at the performance* of Capital Normal University." Hearing Wang Zheng's words turn around, Liu Xuan's mood improved a lot.

"Okay, see you then."

After Wang Zheng hung up the phone, he looked at He Yan and Li Xiao's eyes and felt very uncomfortable.

"Why did you two look at me like this?"

Li Xiaoxiao's obscene smile emerged again: "Brother Zheng, you are so loving to your sister-in-law. When shall we meet again?"

"Is it your little lover?" He Yan smiled and said, "Why don't you bring your sister-in-law out to show us? Is it Zhang Mingqi or Shangguan Shishi? Or Shengfei?"

Wang Zheng spread out his hands helplessly: "Neither."

"None of them?" Li Xiaoxiao almost spit out the water in her mouth: "If it weren't for them, who would it be? My brother, your luck is so strong! It's okay to introduce better-quality girls to my younger brother!"

If Mr. Li knew that his little grandson followed Wang Zheng all day long and claimed to be an obscene "little brother", he would probably go straight to the hospital in anger.

"Quickly explain, who the hell is it?" He Yan asked with a smile. He had known Wang Zheng for many years. He knew how Wang Zheng had come over the years. Therefore, He Yan also hoped that Wang Zheng could find a woman who could take care of him earlier than anyone else.

"Liu Xuan." Wang Zheng can only confess: "It's the heroine who advertises Jurong white household appliances."

"Oh, my God, is it her? That's my goddess!" Speaking of Liu Xuan, Li Xiao's eyes were full of light: "The boss can testify. There is a picture of her on my desk!"

The advertisement of white appliances became popular, and Liu Xuan has become a new goddess in men's minds. The youthful image and beautiful appearance have subverted the consistent aesthetics of the current entertainment industry, surpassing those actresses with bone-cutting and plastic surgery, bringing a fresh feeling to the public in front of the TV.

After the broadcast of the advertisement, not only did the sales of Jurong's home appliance products rise sharply, but Liu Xuan was also constantly filming. Many youth idol dramas have invited her to star in, and the fans of a wave of Weibo have also exceeded 5 million. Inadvertently, Jurong International has created a supernova.

Liu Xuan's pure and kind image of the girl next door has been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts, especially welcomed by the majority of young men, and Li Xiaoxiao is one of them.

It is a practice in the entertainment industry to act and sing well. Liu Xuan is not from a professional class, but as soon as her unadorned voice appeared, she quickly conquered the public who still doubted her.

Liu Xuan's voice is like her people, full of a breath of youth. Hearing her singing, she seems to be in the spring field, which makes people clear and tired.

What Wang Zheng didn't know is that just last week, Liu Xuan sang a song "Beautiful Mood". A day later, the number of on-demand and downloads of this song had entered the top three of Baidu's hot song list. Such a result was unexpected by anyone.

"Brother Zheng, you must take me there." Li Xiaoxiao's eyes are full of peach blossoms: "You don't know. I really coveted, no, I have admired Liu Xuan for a long time. If you don't take me to the scene this time, I will hate you."

"Well, I can't be hated by Mr. Li's grandson, which is too horrible." Wang Zheng patted Li Xiaoxiao and said, "It's still early. Eat quickly. After eating, go to Capital Normal University to watch a concert."

"Good!" As soon as Wang Zheng accepted, Li Xiaoxiao immediately started to eat and said, "Brother Zheng, don't worry, I won't rob Liu Xuan from you. I'll just take a look and see!"

"Bad boy!" Wang Zheng slapped Li Xiao's forehead: "How about letting you go up and send flowers at close range?"

Really? That's great! You can still take the opportunity to hug!" Li Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"Fuck you." Looking at Li Xiaoxiao, who has the same personality as a child, Wang Zheng can't help but feel a little funny.

"Will your sister-in-law be unhappy if you come home too late?" Wang Zheng asked He Yan.

"She won't be unhappy, but she may be a little worried." Speaking of his daughter-in-law, He Yan's eyes showed a clear warm look.

"I haven't seen you for several years, and you are also married." Wang Zheng sighed, "I still remember that you swore not to get married before the age of 40. Why did you change your mind in a blink of an eye? It's a pity that I didn't make it to your wedding.

"I'm also forced by life." He Yan smiled helplessly: "But it's okay, good luck. But it's really a pity that I didn't ask you to be the best man at the wedding.

He Yan belongs to the kind of person with strong career ambition. He is very demanding of himself and has no time to fall in love and get married. Especially after the last battle of Longling, He Yan fell into deep self-reproach for his serious mistakes. He was depressed every day and almost collapsed. It took more than a year to slowly recover.

He Yan is also a big man. The man in his 30s, his friends and children are about to graduate from primary school. Naturally, the elders of the He family are also anxious.

And He Yan is the eldest grandson, who shoulders the task of passing on the family line. There are three kinds of unfilial piety and no descendants. He Yan, who was still depressed at that time, also knew that it was time to get married.

However, what He Yan is most resistant to is that this kind of marriage between rich families often has a strong political *, which is also the fundamental reason why many children of rich families are unhappy in marriage and the appearance of husband and wife are inseparable.

But fortunately, the person He family introduced to He Yan was not after a famous family, but a small local civil servant. Not long after graduating from graduate school, he looked very gentle and a small jasper type. His parents are both retired teachers in high school, and the family* is also very clean. He Yan is very satisfied with this.

However, He Yan still still remembers that when he revealed his identity for the first time, his father-in-law, who had stood on the podium for a lifetime, still showed excitement and fear. Perhaps, for such an old teacher who has been influenced by red since childhood, the name that shines in the military history of the Republic of China is in his In our minds, it is absolutely admirable.

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