One Can’t Judge by Appearance

"came back?"

Yan Xi entered the door and saw Song Hai sitting on the sofa, and threw Bao Shun on the sofa, "Dad, didn't you go out?"

"There is a private banquet in the evening, there are many friends in the business field, I will come back to change clothes first," Song Hai thought for a while, "you also go with me tonight, and see Dad's friends by the way."

At the birthday party of Mrs. Yuan's last time, many of his friends did not receive the invitation letter, so he did not have the opportunity to introduce Yan Xi to more friends. Now that there is finally an opportunity to show off his daughter in front of friends, Song Hai is willing to let it go.

"Okay," Yan Xi guessed her dad's careful thoughts and was willing to satisfy his prudent wishes, and immediately agreed. Sure enough, after she nodded, Song Hai smiled happily.

"Right," Song Hai called to Song Yan, who was about to go upstairs. "Sometimes I am too busy to be at home. I always ask someone to cook and clean up the room. Would you like to find a reliable aunt to come to the house and cook and clean for us? health."

No matter how careful he is, he is also a man. It is much more convenient for him to ask an aunt to take care of Yan Yan.

Yan Xi was stunned. His father had lived alone for nine years and had not hired an aunt. I am afraid that I am looking for an aunt for her.

"It's okay, there are hourly workers for home hygiene," Yan Xi smiled. "It's not convenient for outsiders to live at home, so it's good."

Song Hai saw that Yan Xi didn't really want to invite her aunt, so he said, "It's up to you. If you want to hire someone in the future, just tell your dad." He is usually too busy and always worried that he can't take care of her.

Go back to the room, wash the makeup on your face, and let the skin on your face breathe. Sitting at the table and drawing cute comics for a while, she glanced at the time and got up to change clothes.

For this kind of business gathering, the clothes were too casual and inappropriate, but they were too solemn and not enough. In the end, she chose a waist-waisted one-shoulder skirt and put on makeup on her face by the way. When she walked to the full-length mirror and took a picture, she was sure she was a good-looking daughter, and Yan Xi put on her earrings.

"Your Uncle Zhou is in the pharmaceutical business. You have developed a new special medicine this year and have been praised by relevant departments." Sitting in the car, Song Hai introduced the protagonist of the banquet, "This party tonight, It is also his celebration banquet."

Yan Xi discovered that Song Hai didn't mention the personality of this Uncle Zhou very much. This is a little different from introducing his other friends, "You have a good relationship with this Uncle Zhou?"

"Friends in the business field, if there is no conflict of interest, they will not be too bad," Song Hai said ambiguously. "I heard that he took the path of the Song family.

"What Song family?" Yan Xi, who is not in the business circle, knows nothing about this. "Better than the original family?"

"In terms of background, the Song family is inferior to the original family, in terms of financial resources..." Song Hai thought for a moment, "Anyway, it is also a big family that will be affected by the imperial capital stomping the economic circle."

"So in fact, you are not so clear," Yan Xi said with a clear look. "Our family can't even hold the thighs of the original family, and it doesn't seem to know how powerful the Song family is." She did not dare to say today at noon. Only after having dinner with the original cock, he offended him. I always feel that if she says this, her dad might think that she has a fever in her brain.

"Anyway, we can't hold the Song family's thighs. I know how much money his family has. It's useless," Song Hai is a very bachelor. He just showed off his daughter today.

As a dazzling girl, Song Hai didn't want to miss any chance to show off her daughter.

There are people coming and going at the Zhou’s villa. After the luxury cars are full, the son-in-law of the boss Zhou’s son-in-law, women and son-in-law, are busy welcoming the guests. Boss Zhou listens to the compliments from the guests and smiles with satisfaction.

"Dad," Boss Zhou's son walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Will someone from the Song family really come?"

"The young man can't hold his breath," Boss Zhou smiled inexplicably, but the triumph and show off in his eyes still exposed his heart. "Don't worry."

The Song family not only wants to come, but also the future heir of the Song family. The rich man is the rich man. He can only see the two sides of the Song family, and he can see that this man is handsome and capable, and few young people can match him at the moment. Comparing him, he, who is considered to be a good son, was nothing at all in an instant.

"Brother Zhou, I am overjoyed," a fat man leaned over and reached out to him with a pleasing smile on his face. "People are very happy when they are happy, and Brother Zhou's company has developed this kind of good medicine for the benefit of the people. Not only your happy event, but also the patient's happy event. I have a thick-skinned face. I would like to congratulate you first, and I will also be happy."

"Brother Song is polite, you and I have known each other for many years. If you need these kind words, just tell me what you need." Boss Zhou hurriedly shook the opponent's hand and patted the other's shoulder. Looks like good brothers.

This Song Hai is an old fox who only skates and doesn’t keep his hands. He came to Beijing more than 20 years ago to wander around. He was still poor and white. Now he has not only established a firm foothold in the imperial capital, but also has many contacts. Boss Zhou has never wanted to offend this kind of character. . His gaze fell on the woman who came in with Song Hai. Although this woman wasn't the most glamorous, but she was soft and pure, which also had some meaning. Song Hai hasn't had a woman by his side all these years, is it a good one?

"This is my daughter, Xiaoyan," Song Hai noticed boss Zhou's eyes and turned to introduce Yan Xi, "Yan Yan came to say hello to Uncle Zhou."

"Uncle Zhou is good." Yan Xi's voice is very good. If he intentionally lowers his voice, it sounds sweet and soft, very well-behaved, and it is easy to make people feel good.

Boss Zhou didn't expect that an ugly fat person like Song Hai could also raise such a slender and beautiful girl. He was stunned for a second and praised Yanxi without changing his face, making Song Haibrows smile and contented.

After listening to Boss Zhou's flattery, Song Hai took Yan Xi to the crowd without a hassle. In the most advanced circles, Song Hai knows a limited number of people, but in the ordinary business class, he can be regarded as friends all over the world. Walking down in a circle, Uncle and Aunt Yan Xi called them all over.

When the chat started, Yan Xi saw the Zhou family's younger generation hurrying out. She looked towards the door with some curiosity. Just now, the lusty-faced Uncle Zhou was walking in with a young man with little care.

The young man was wearing a silver-gray suit with white red lips and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked gentle and handsome. Yan Xi couldn't help but glance more. Fortunately, she still remembered what occasion it was. These few glances were very restrained and tactful, and no one could see that she was peeping at the beauty of a strange man.

Song Dynasty has a gentle smile and a personable manner in dealing with people, but his appearance is like a phoenix falling into a peacock group, with such a reserved and unattainable taste. The old oilers in the shopping mall are willing to come forward to please, but they dare not rashly. Step forward. In the end, Boss Zhou, the owner, began to introduce the people present to Song Dynasty in a kind of warm and gracious gesture.

No wonder the guests tonight are holding Boss Zhou, who were waiting here.

Seeing all the shopping malls, Yan Xi feels a little distressed for her dad. She feels sour and uncomfortable when she thinks that he often dealt with in such occasions, and when he meets big people, he has to behave in a low posture and be obedient. Turning his face away, Yan Xi took Song Hai's arm.

At this time, she wanted to be with her dad.

"Mr. Song, this is my friend Song Hai for many years, an entrepreneur who started from scratch, and even the government has praised it." When Boss Zhou introduced to Song Hai, he specifically pointed out the words "made from scratch."

"It's a coincidence, Boss Song has the same surname as me, maybe it was a family thousands of years ago." Song Chao reached out and shook hands with the self-made entrepreneur in front of him.

"Don't dare not, Mr. Song is a young talent. This kind of good thing for thousands of years is a good thing for a family. Song only dares to do it in a dream," Song Hai bowed slightly, holding Song Chao's hand with both hands.

"Boss Song is polite," Song Chao raised his lips slightly, but his eyes did not change, even the corners of his eyes did not move at all. He retracted his hand, and the corners of his eyes swept over Song Hai's female companion. He took off the glasses he was wearing on his face, and met the eyes of his female partner, with a gentle smile, "This is Boss Song's..."

"This is the daughter of Boss Song's family, a top student of Haishi University," Boss Zhou did not intend to introduce the junior Yan Xi, but when Song Chao asked him, he said again, "Xiao Yan, this is Mr. Dong Song, the youngest member of the Song family."

"Fortunately meeting," Song Chao bowed slightly, holding his hand with Yan Xi, with a gentle smile on his face, "Miss Song is really bright tonight."

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for the praise. I don't dare to be it." Yan Xi glanced at her hand. She wasn't sure whether this Mr. Song's eyes were good, but his mouth would be very good at coaxing women. Unexpectedly, after living for more than 20 years, she finally got in touch with Ming Yanzhaoren.

As for her surname is Yan but not Song, there is no need to explain to him.

"Miss Song, don't be presumptuous," Song Chao let go and put his glasses back on. "With Ms. Song's beauty, there must be a lot of people pursuing her when she was in school."

She has graduated, so if she was pursued during her time at school, can't it be said that there are many people pursuing it now?

Although praised by others, this kind of praise doesn't seem to make people so happy, "No, no, Mr. Song laughed."

"Why not? If I were Miss Song's alumnus, I would definitely pursue you," Song Chao immediately chuckled, as if he was just a joke, "Miss Song, please feel free to disaccompany you. "

Yan Xi:...

Mom far away in heaven, your daughter has been molested!

The news of Song Dynasty wooing small and medium-sized enterprise bosses soon reached the original home, and even the list of entrepreneurs and their families who participated in the gathering was passed on.

Yuan Yi glanced at the list at random. When he saw the word Yan Xi, he remembered that Yan Xi had lunch at noon and told him that she liked gentle and delicate men.

The Song Dynasty looks...likely gentle and delicate.

The internal relations of the Song family are chaotic, and the Song Dynasty is a person who is deeply concerned about interests. If this woman sees the Song Dynasty, she doesn't know how much wrongdoing she will suffer with her mind and status.

He couldn't help taking out his mobile phone, but after taking out the mobile phone, he stopped all his movements.

Yan Xi is not his daughter, so what does he do to worry about his parents?