Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

　　 early morning.

　　 The bird outside the window is calling.

　　 Su Qingyue got up drowsily, still a little uncomfortable, headache, trance, and weakness.

　　 I don't remember at all, what dream I had this night.

　　 only felt dizzy and found that she hadn't taken off her clothes all night.

　　 There was a hangover smell on his clothes, so he hurriedly got up and replaced them.

　　 Thinking of the legend that a successful person must have the ability to be energetic just by taking a short nap, Su Qingyue shook his head.

　　 took a shower and went to work.

　　 Amo hasn't contacted him yet, and the phone is still turned off after calling.

　　Her mother did not contact Su Qingyue again.

　　 This is psychological warfare.

　　 Rationally tell Su Qingyue, don’t worry.

　　 Sensibility reminded him that this is also a test, his feelings with her.

　　 bought a piece of champion cake.

　　 Su Qingyue discovered that the temperature in Pingjing has risen significantly.

　　 In a few days, it is estimated that the winter clothes can be thrown away.

　　 finally feel that I have adapted to the weather.

　　He got into Dongshan's car.

　　 When they arrived at the work unit, most people had not yet come.

　　 Only good sister, just turned on the computer.

　　 "Qingyue, how is it?" Seeing Su Qing's coming, my sister looked up.

　　 "I will call later, there should be no problem," Su Qingyue said, "Thank you very much."

　　 "I didn't do it again. What can I be grateful for." Okay, my sister smiled slightly.

　　 After a while, Jia Naixiang and Zhou Ziyou also came.

　　 Seeing Su Qingyue, they all asked about the meeting with Lian Xiang that day.

　　 asked Qin Yuanyuan's agent again.

　　 learned the situation.

　　 Jia Naixiang was very worried, and said: "The rest is easy to handle, but this matter is beyond our control."

　　 "Boss, you're fine." Zhou Ziyou was unwavering and encouraged Su Qing.

　　 Xiao Yu came in at this moment.

　　 lowered his head, didn't say hello to everyone, didn't ask anything, and just sat on the chair.

　　 Su Qingyue vaguely felt that she was in a bad mood.

　　 can see the time.

　　 It's time to call Qin Yuanyuan's agent.

　　 had to get up and walked into the meeting room.

　　 adjusted his emotions a bit and dialed out.

　　 The number of Qin Yuanyuan's agent is old at first glance, and there is a zero after 139.

　　 is probably the first group of people to use mobile phones.

　　 Su Qingyue prayed for success this time.

　　 Because Qin Yuanyuan is the most central link in the whole plan.

"Hey……"

　　 The phone is answered.

　　 There was a calm voice in the earpiece.

　　 Su Qingyue felt that it was a bit like a news survey host, with a magnetic baritone.

　　 "Is it Mr. Li Ming? This is Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhong Tankai introduced." Su Qingyue said.

　　 "You belong to Hualuo, right? Talk about endorsements." Li Ming was straightforward.

　　 "We are very sincere to cooperate with you. If you have time, can we meet and talk?"

　　 "I will go out of town tomorrow, and I will be back the day after tomorrow. The schedule is quite full," Li Ming said: "If possible, this afternoon will do."

　　 "Sure, then this afternoon." Su Qingyue agreed without hesitation.

　　 Neither of them has a delicate frame.

　　 Only simple and effective communication.

　　 Intuitively, Su Qingyue felt that Li Ming should be a very good person to deal with.

　　 is different from the Lian Xiang he has seen.

　　 When making an appointment, Su Qingyue wanted to say whether he should go to the cafe.

　　 Ke Liming proposed to go to a tea house called Qinqi Calligraphy and Painting.

　　 Of course Su Qingyue is happy, and the meeting place is here.

　　 At that moment, I look forward to the meeting with Li Ming.

　　 hung up the phone. When he came out, he was catching up with his sister and put a glass of orange juice on Xiao Yu's table.

　　 Xiao Yu raised his head and said thank you.

　　 The eye circles are a little blue.

　　 "What's wrong with you?" Su Qingyue asked subconsciously, but he had guessed it instinctively, and something must have happened.

　　 was thinking about it, but Xiao Yu explained: "I was wiping the floor at home, and I accidentally fell, and I was knocking on the coffee table."

　　 When she spoke, her mouth didn't open completely.

　　 Covertly.

　　 Su Qingyue wanted to say: How is it possible.

　　 suddenly found her pathetic, looking at herself, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

　　 Then he said: "Take a good rest these days and pay attention to your body."

　　 I had lunch at noon, I was going to eat with everyone.

　　 but think of Lian Xiang's exquisiteness.

　　 If you go to eat more flavorful dishes.

　　 will inevitably be a smell.

　　 Su Qingyue finally chose McDonald's and simply ate a hamburger.

　　 When I set off in the afternoon, I ran into Chen Feng.

　　 "How did you talk to over there?"

　　 "I am going to see Qin Yuanyuan's agent now."

　　 "Tell me if there is a result." Chen Feng is simple.

　　 Su Qing got out of the elevator and hit a car.

　　 When he reported the address to the driver.

　　Fucking a driver with a strong Beijing accent, without even thinking about it, he said: "How can there be a teahouse in this place?"

　　 "What's wrong?" Su Qingyue asked.

　　 "Do you know where this is? I have grown up so I never heard of a teahouse here."

　　 When he speaks, he feels confident and superior.

　　 Su Qingyue also didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

　　 said directly: "You can drive it."

"Fine."

　　 The driver's face was impatient, and the car started immediately, and his mouth was never idle along the way.

　　 kept talking: "How can there be a teahouse in this place?"

　　 Su Qingyue ignored him.

　　 Until the car turns onto a road.

　　 There is a big road in elementary school textbooks.

　　 There is the center of Pingjing. The driver pointed to the sides and asked, "Look at what is on both sides. How can there be a teahouse?"

　　 Su Qingyue was also puzzled.

　　 The car turned into an alley at this time, and it was extremely quiet inside.

　　 Even cars are rare.

　　 The driver said: "This is the alley, look for it!"

　　 There are high walls on both sides, red. Every tens of meters, there is a small door.

　　 gives people an unfathomable feeling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I turned two times in and out of the street.

　　 Su Qing became more confused, is there really a teahouse in this place?

　　 The driver asked: "What should I do?"

　　 Su Qingyue had to call Liming, and Liming told him that the third door was when Dalu entered.

　　 They found the place and found an inconspicuous sign hanging on the side of the small door.

　　 wrote: Piano chess calligraphy and painting.

　　 The sign is too small, so it's no wonder that I haven't seen it after passing by several times.

　　 The driver was shocked, completely taken aback, and said, "Is there really a teahouse here?"

　　 He was followed by a sentence, the **** that Pingjing people like to say, and it took a long tone.

　　 actually amused Su Qingyue, thinking that Pingjing people are really a bit humorous and cute.

　　 Double open door.

　　 looks very stable.

　　 There is a button for an electric bell by the door.

　　 Su Qingyue pressed it, and the electric bell rang slightly.

　　 A lady in a cheongsam opened the door for him.

"Hello."

　　 She smiled, a calm smile.

　　 is in good shape, not very young, but his temperament covers the past years.

　　 Su Qingyue was stunned.

　　 This is not the temperament of the entertainment industry at all.

　　The air is like orchids, and the painting is so beautiful, which is completely different from Lian Xiang's exquisiteness.

　　 Lian Xiang is like a luxury, while she is entirely a work of art.

　　 "Who are you looking for?" The woman asked again, her voice calm.

　　 "Sorry, I have an appointment with Mr. Li Ming." Su Qingyue then withdrew from the embarrassment.

　　 "Are you from ChinaNet?"

"Correct."

　　 "Please come in, Mr. Li Ming has already come."

　　 Girl talk, make way for him.

　　 Su Qingyue walked in.