Chapter 97 Father-in-law

By the end of October, the late autumn in Beijing is already chilly.

The students in and out of Huaqing Garden also put on thicker coats, but every student or teacher in and out always looks at the girl at the school gate.

Although there is a black windbreaker up to the ankles outside, Yu Qingya's height of more than 1.7 meters still perfectly outlines her figure, especially the tall hair with her beautiful face, which is intertwined with maturity and purity, giving people an extremely strong visual impact.

"Ye Tian, why do you dress so simply?"

Seeing Ye Tian wearing a pair of washed white jeans with a light gray T-shirt and jacket, Yu Qingya couldn't help staring at his eyes.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just going to have a meal?"

Ye Tian was stunned when he heard the words. He just followed the soy sauce. By the way, he filled his stomach when people were not paying attention. It had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, Banya, why did you have this hairstyle today? It seems to be several years older..."

Looking at Yu Qingya's dress, Ye Tian was also a little strange in his heart. From the material exposed by Yu Qingya's collar, he could see that it was under the elegant windbreaker, which was probably wearing an evening dress.

"It's a party, not a meal. My father specially asked me to wear regular clothes"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Yu Qingya couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly explained to Ye Tian.

It has been more than ten years since the reform was opened up, and the country has also become rich in recent years, so some people in some circles organize parties and often learn from abroad. "Men are in suits and women are in Chinese dresses, but Yu Qingya doesn't care much about what Ye Tian wears." The key is that if Ye Tian wears this It will become the focus of tonight, of course, the focus of being ridiculed.

These days, it is not that rich people must have high quality. On the contrary, the more rich people are, the more popular they will be.

If a person with a great status dressed like Ye Tian, he would definitely be called low-key, but if it were Ye Tian, it would definitely be a local turtle.

"Qingya, can we not go?"

After hearing what Yu Qingya said, Ye Tian suddenly suffered bitterly. He heard his father say these things. "Ye Dongping seems to have attended a similar party in the south of the Yangtze River, but Ye Tian is not interested in this and has never been there.

Moreover, Ye Tian's current identity is that he is a student who came to Beijing to study, and he didn't prepare any suit at all. The best dress is the matching silk practice suit, but it doesn't seem appropriate to wear it to a party, right?

"I promised Dad, and you said you would go too. Dad is very happy. Isn't it appropriate not to go?"

Yu Qingya has been an obedient child since she was a child. Although she didn't like these occasions, she rarely disobeyed her father's wishes. In addition, she took Ye Tian to see her father this time, so she specially dressed up.

Let's go, let's buy clothes..."

Looking at Yu Qingya's embarrassment, Ye Tian couldn't bear it. Besides, he didn't worry about his girlfriend's dressing up to go to a banquet.

"Ye Tian, you are so kind..."

Yu Qingya smiled and happily wanted to stretch out her hand to hold Ye Tian's arm. However, after seeing those strange-seeming classmates, she couldn't help withdrawing her hand. This is still the gate of Huaqing Garden.

At the last moment, he obviously couldn't buy any good clothes. He went to several clothing stores one after another. Ye Tiantian spent 300 yuan to buy a suit that could be worn, which made Ye Tian, who was used to casual clothes, feel very unaccustomed to it.

Originally, Ye Tian and Yu Qingya were going to the banquet with Yu Haoran, but this delay was not enough. They could only take a taxi and go there by themselves.

"Where is this? Why is it worse than Huaqing Garden? Looking at the taxi driving straight to the suburbs, Ye Tian couldn't help muttering.

"Brother, you don't even know where you are going? Yinglan Club is the top club in our 49 cities. Golf and bowling alleys have everything. I heard that there is no 500,000 yuan, and I can't even get a member..."

If you want to say that the brothers in Beijing City are all Kanye, that's right. Ye Tian just talked to himself, and the buddy who was driving came to the bottom of it. He made it clear that Ye Tian was going to this time, with an envious expression on his face.

"500,000? Is it so expensive?" After hearing his brother's words, Ye Tian also smacked his tongue. His father has worked hard in the antique business for so many years, and I'm afraid he doesn't have a "head position" of 500,000 yuan.

"Hey, I said, buddy, don't think it's expensive. These 500,000 yuan are just to buy a membership. If you want to play, you have to pay extra money. There are still people who want to join the club."

After talking for a long time, the taxi driver suddenly came to his senses, looked at Ye Tian and Yu Qingya from the reversing mirror, and said doubtfully, "Are you two going there? If you are not a member, you can't even enter the gate..."

"Hehe, we are still all students, and we have been invited"

"Student? I said, buddy, did you come with your girlfriend? After hearing Ye Tian's words, his brother's face showed a clear look.

"Yes? How do you know?" Ye Tian was really surprised this time. Is it possible that all the master is in the folk? The taxi driver will also look at it. "Hey hey, look at it later." The taxi driver smiled, but he refused to say more when driving.

About 20 minutes later, the taxi stopped, and then there was a high-walled courtyard, which could not be driven in. After paying, Ye Tian and Yu Qingya got out of the car.

Out of professional habits, Ye Tian looked at the scenery near and far as soon as he got out of the car. At this, he couldn't help praising: "Is this place good? If you build the club here, you can't even get rich..."

As the saying goes, a thousand feet is the momentum, a hundred feet are the shape, the momentum is the vision, and the shape is a close view. The building in front of you has both shape and shape, and the yin and yang are both. If it is a yin house, it can not be prosperous. If a yang house is built,

"Ye Tian, don't talk about it. My father is waiting there. Let's go."

Hearing that Ye Tian was full of words that he couldn't understand, Yu Qingya stared at him angrily, took Ye Tian's hand and walked to the gate like a archway.

"Good Uncle Hand..."

Walking in front of Yu Haoran, Ye Tian bowed respectfully. Whether it was a childhood teacher or Yu Qingya's father, it was worthy of Ye Tian's respect.

"Ye Tian, are you so tall? Didn't you come with Xiaoya? I really don't dare to recognize you. By the way, how is Dongping's brother?

Seeing Ye Tian in a suit, Yu Haoran's face also showed a surprised look on his face. When he was at the lowest point in his life, he and Ye Tian's father became friends, and he had long regarded Ye Tian as a nephew in his heart.

Ye Tian said with a smile, "Uncle Ye, my father is fine. He often says that he will go to Shanghai to have a few drinks with you..."

"Oh, I can't drink your father" huh? Xiaotian, are you and Xiaoya?"

While talking, Yu Haoran suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't find anything wrong for a moment. After sweeping his eyes on his daughter and Ye Tian for a long time, he finally saw that his daughter and Ye Tian's hands were pulled together.

If the ten-year-old girl holds hands with the ten-year-old hairy child, Yu Haoran will not feel any awkward. He used to see Hand Qingya and Ye Tian holding hands to play.

But the key is that both of them have grown up. At this age, if they were in ancient times, they would have been the parents of several children, and the problem of holding hands would be big.

"Uncle Yu" I... Qingya and I are... talking about friends..."

Ye Tian was thick-skinned, and his words became stuttering at this moment, and Yu Qingya, who had the courage to pull Ye Tian's hand, was also like a frightened cat, quickly withdrew his little hand back.

"You...you..."

Although he guessed a little in his heart, it was still a little difficult for Yu Haoran to accept the result from Ye Tian. Even if this person who is likely to become his future son-in-law is the son of an old friend, he also feels a little empty.

"Xiaotian, you grew up watching Uncle Yu, and Uncle Yu also likes you very much, but you are still young, so you should focus on your studies...

And you don't have an economic foundation now. I think you'd better wait until you graduate from college before considering these questions "..."

As the saying goes, the daughter is the father's close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket. Seeing that his daughter, who has been raised for 18 years, is going to cheap the boy in front of him, Yu Haoran can't be happy.

More importantly, although Yu Haoran is relatively close to Ye Tian and his son, he is still a little unhappy to let Ye Tian become his son-in-law. By the children of the family he knows are much "excellent" than Ye Tian.

"Ha ha, Uncle Yu, how much do you want to work..."

Ye Tian was such a smart person. He said with a smile, "Qing Ya and I are just good friends, no more than uncle. You told my father that you wanted to make Qing Ya a daughter-in-law for me. It's just that it's too early to call my father-in-law, right?"

When talking, Ye Tian's face showed a shy expression, as if Yu Haoran forced him to call his father-in-law with a kitchen knife. Don't mention how wronged he was.

"Ye Tian, what are you talking about? When did my father promise this? After hearing Ye Tian's words, Yu Qingya beside her blushed with shame.

"Oh, Qingya, I'm not talking nonsense. Uncle Yu promised my father himself. If you don't believe it, ask

..."

Ye Tian has been a bold, mischievous and tired master since he was a child, but he has experienced a lot in the past few years and has hidden these appearances.

However, I just heard Yu Haoran's intention to pass the sipation. Ye Tian immediately showed his original appearance and forced the palace.

"Dad, is this true?" Yu Qingya looked at her father.

"This...this, isn't this the time when you drank too much..."

Seeing his daughter's inquiring eyes, Yu Haoran wanted to pull himself up. Why did he drink with Ye Dongping if he didn't have the amount of alcohol?