Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 99 Ge’s wedding banquet, Yu Tingchuan is re

Song Qingcheng held the phone, his lips curled unconsciously.

Lying on the pillow, she typed back a message: “I’m planning to go to bed, so you should rest early.”

A few seconds after the text message was sent, the phone screen lights up again.

Song Qingcheng looked at the caller ID showing the three words Yu Tingchuan, her heartbeat suddenly thumped, she turned over and sat up, took the pillow and put her arms in her arms, then pressed the answer button, and gently put the phone to her ear.

On the other side of the phone, I didn’t speak first.

Song Qingcheng squeezed the phone and seemed to hear the gentle breathing of the man.

After dozens of seconds, she said: “Why don’t you speak?”

“Still up so late?” Yu Tingchuan’s deep magnetic voice came slowly.

“Somewhat can’t sleep.” After Song Qingcheng finished speaking, he paused, and then asked: “It’s already half past twelve just after socializing, have you been drinking?”

“……Ok.”

Few people eat at the wine table.

Song Qingcheng subconsciously said: “There should be late-night snacks in the hotel, you ask the waiter to bring them up, don’t go to bed hungry, and… less cigarettes, it’s not good for your lungs…”

After speaking, Song Qingcheng also stopped speaking when the other party didn’t speak.

She couldn’t help but hugged the pillow in her arms, and asked, “Are you tired?”

“…”

“Then you go to sleep–”

The man whispered: “Miss me?”

“…” Song Qingcheng only felt a little fever on his face, slowly leaning back against the head of the bed, unconsciously picking the edge of the pillow with his fingers, the answer that could have been easily obtained, but now he found it a little difficult to say.

Before she could answer, Yu Tingchuan had already said: “Go to bed early and stop playing with your mobile phone.”

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingcheng held his mobile phone to his chest. The original impetuous mood has slowly settled down somehow.

…

The next morning, Song Qingcheng didn’t get up until half past nine.

She made a bowl of instant noodles for herself, and lost her appetite without eating two bites, so she dumped them all into the trash.

In the afternoon, she went to the nearby shopping mall with her bag.

When he received a call from Shen Che, Song Qingcheng was standing in front of a dressing mirror in a famous boutique. The two said a few words and hung up the phone. Song Qingcheng looked at himself in the mirror again, in a sleeveless black with a halter neck and a slim fit. The skirt, because she was born extremely white, the skeleton is small and slender, she wears an indescribable elegance, under the double-layer chiffon skirt, there are a pair of slender white legs.

Next, the shopping guide praised: “It’s so beautiful, the stitching design of the backless mesh, looks very small and very sexy.”

Other customers followed and looked over, and then asked the shopping guide if they still had this skirt.

Someone nearby said softly, “This skirt costs more than 30,000 yuan.”

“It’s so expensive? Forget it, I wanted to give it a try…”

“Go to the fifth floor, there are discounts going on over there.”

The human voice faded away.

Song Qingcheng looked in the mirror again, and after about ten seconds, he turned his head and said to the shopping guide: “Let’s open the ticket.”

The shopping guide didn’t expect her to be so straightforward. He was taken aback, and then smiled. He asked Song Qingcheng to wait for a while before he went to the counter.

Song Qingcheng turned back to the fitting room, came out again, and went to the cashier with her skirt.

The shopping guide routinely asks: “Are you swiping your card or paying in cash?”

“Swipe your card.”

With that, Song Qingcheng had already taken out a bank card.

Not only the shopping guides, but even the passing female customers caught a glimpse of Naka, they couldn’t help but look back, their eyes full of surprise and envy.

“Your card, please take it away.” After swiping, the shopping guide handed it back.

Song Qingcheng squeezed the bank card in his palm, and at the same time felt that the shopping guide in the store became more polite to her, and actively asked her to fill in the information as a member, and enjoy a 9.5 percent discount on future purchases.

Looking at the VIP gold card, Song Qingcheng remembered that when she came out of the Imperial Capital Garden, the security had almost never opened the door for her personally. She was a little absent-minded to think that money is indeed a good thing. At least, it can make most people treat you. Welcome with a smile.

Coming out of the famous shop, going downstairs, at the entrance of the mall, Song Qingcheng suddenly stopped.

Yu Jing was here to watch a movie with her friends, and a few people leaned back and laughed. When she saw Song Qingcheng, her whole face was pulled down.

“Acknowledge?” A girl followed Yu Jing’s line of sight and glanced over.

Yu Jing pursed her lips: “I don’t know.”

The girls heard that Yu Jing’s words were very angry, and she went upstairs first with a lot of wit.

At the entrance of the mall, only Song Qingcheng and Yu Jing were left.

Song Qingcheng took another two steps forward, curling up the corners of his lips: “I didn’t reply to you the last time I sent you a WeChat message, it’s okay.”

Yu Jing looked at her smile, pure and simple, but did not forget about the anniversary. When she returned to Yu’s house that day, she almost became the target of the public. People brought them into the annual meeting by themselves, even if her grandfather did not publicly blame her, but Seeing that my mother, who usually doesn’t care about company affairs, is so busy because of this, I feel both guilty and uncomfortable.

“What are you doing by sending me WeChat, and you want to lie to me and let the reporter follow along?”

Yu Jing put her hands around her chest and sneered at Song Qingcheng sarcastically: “Sure enough, the so-called good students are scheming white lotus. If Gu Qingwei hadn’t told me, I really don’t know, you and her brother still have a leg.”

“…” Song Qingcheng’s smile faded.

Yu Jing sneered: “Her brother is about to get married now. You feel hopeless, so you want to hook up my second uncle?”

Song Qingcheng looked at her: “If I say, I have nothing to do with Gu Qingwei’s brother, don’t you believe it?”

“You plan to pretend to be pitiful with me again, do you really treat me as a stupid?” Yu Jing slammed Song Qingcheng’s shaved shoulders away and looked at Song Qingcheng’s weak and windy appearance. I have always been curious, my second uncle is so much older than you. He was divorced and had children. He might still have one, two, three, four, five or six women outside. When you did it with him, didn’t you feel sick?”

After speaking, he walked to the elevator door without looking back.

Song Qingcheng stood under the blazing sun with no blood on her face and sweat from the tip of her nose. It took a long time before she walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

…

Royal Court Clubhouse.

The elevator reached the seventh floor, and when Song Qingcheng came out, he saw Shen Che who was waiting there.

“It’s really different now.” Shen Che took the paper bag in her hand and looked at the logo on it and smashed his lips: “I can afford this brand. A skirt is worth four or five months of my salary. ”

This point is when the clubhouse is most free.

Song Qingcheng followed Shen Che to the box he was in charge of.

As soon as he sat down, Shen Che took out the skirt in the paper bag to look inside and out, and looked up at Song Qingcheng: “Where did you get the money, I wanted to ask you yesterday. The house in the Imperial Capital Garden can be rented for 10,000 yuan. ”

After asking, he paused for a while, then said: “Yu Tingchuan gave it to you?”

Song Qingcheng gave a hum and took a sip of boiling water.

Shen Che originally wanted to sour her, but looking at her pale face, he couldn’t help saying, “You look so bad, have you gone to the hospital for a look.”

“It’s because of pregnancy.” Song Qingcheng put back the cup: “It’s like this during pregnancy, and it’s useless to see a doctor.”

Shen Che remembered what she said on the phone: “Are you really going to the Ge’s wedding reception?”

Song Qingcheng chuckled, “No, why should I buy a skirt.”

“…”

“If I go, I will be ridiculed at most, but if I don’t go, I don’t know what will come out.”

Shen Che was silent for a few seconds before asking, “Where is Yu Tingchuan, does he accompany you?”

“He’s not in Nancheng.” Song Qingcheng put his cheeks in his hands, and said slowly: “Even if I do, I don’t know how to speak. The marriage hasn’t really been settled yet. It’s not that you men hate trouble the most, I am so much. I hope that he detests me, so he will be too hasty at this moment.”

Shen Che frowned: “Then you keep dragging like this?”

Will it keep dragging like this?

Not really.

Song Qingcheng touched her lower abdomen, thoughtfully, showing her pregnancy for three months, unless she didn’t want this child.

…

After staying in the imperial court until four o’clock in the afternoon, Song Qingcheng left to return to the Imperial Capital Garden.

After getting off the bus, she went to the supermarket next to the community.

After removing some daily necessities, he also bought two packs of dumplings and small snacks, carrying two large bags before returning to the residence.

Song Qingcheng stayed in the apartment for the next day and night.

At noon the next day, Lu Xishan called again to remind her not to forget the wedding banquet in the evening.

Hearing Song Qingcheng said that he would be there on time, Lu Xishan lifted his eyebrows and his tone eased: “When you arrive, I will call my uncle. Uncle will pick you up at the door.”

As soon as he hung up the phone, Ge Wenjuan sneered next to him: “Now treat her as a bodhisattva, and wait until the evening, don’t say that Yu Tingchuan can’t come if something happens.”

“You can’t speak well!” Lu Xishan frowned again.

The couple seemed to be quarreling, the door of the villa opened from the outside, and it was Lu Yunxuan who came in.

Lu Yunxuan permed her curly hair and wore Chanel’s new summer dress. She had good facial features and exquisite makeup. Whether it was before or after marriage, Lu Yunxuan was always favored by people around her, so even if she was a married woman, she still lived. She looked like a seventeen or eighteen year old girl, looking happy and carefree.

Perceiving the tense atmosphere at home, Lu Yunxuan walked in and asked, “Parents, what’s the matter?”

Before Ge Wenjuan could speak, Lu Xishan said first: “Xuan Xuan, Mr. Yu is coming to the wedding tonight. You will go over in a while and say hello to your grandfather.”

“Mr. Yu, who is Mr. Yu?” Lu Yunxuan was puzzled.

Ge Wenjuan chuckled: “Who else can it be? Your dad’s living baby is not on the list of Yu Tingchuan.”

“Yu Tingchuan?” Lu Yunxuan pretended to be surprised, and turned to look at Lu Xishan: “But Yu Tingchuan is not in Nancheng these past two days, don’t you know Dad?”

…

At six o’clock in the evening, Song Qingcheng packed up and prepared to go out.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, she looked at herself in the mirror without makeup, and after hesitating for a while, she put the liquid foundation back.

Song Qingcheng arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel, about seven o’clock.

She didn’t call Lu Xishan, and went straight to the third floor by elevator.

The Ge family is also considered a well-known family in Nancheng, and because the bridegroom’s father is the secretary of a municipality directly under the Central Government, today’s wedding scene is very grand, and many people from both business and government have come. The huge banquet hall has dozens of banquets. Surrounded by guests are chatting and laughing, all seeming to be waiting for the banquet.

Song Qingcheng walked into the flowery banquet hall at this time.

Almost instantly, it attracted countless eyes.

She has a loose low ponytail and a few strands of hair on the sideburns. Not only is it not messy, but it is a casual beauty, without any jewelry decoration, black sleeveless halter neck chiffon tunic, and delicate collarbone. If it is looming, compared to the makeup of many women present, she is the real makeup. The men who were standing at the door were so close, they were also secretly surprised while they were paying attention.

In such a place where the lights are too bright, and there are so many beautiful women to compare, Song Qingcheng’s facial features not only don’t look pale and sallow, but they make the style between the eyebrows and the eyebrows more vigorous, which is a pure and pure style.

Lu Yunxuan was talking to her friend, and she noticed the movement at the door, turned her head and looked over, the moment she saw Song Qingcheng, the smile on her red lips was reduced.

“Xuan Xuan, isn’t that the oil bottle that lives in your house?” I don’t know who said.

Someone immediately answered, “No, it’s been in the headlines recently, Yun Xuan, is she true or false about climbing Yu Tingchuan?”

The young man standing next to Lu Yunxuan put in a bag with one hand, raised a goblet and drank a sip of champagne, his eyes sneered at the door: “I don’t even like to give this kind of stuff to me.”

At this time, Lu Yunxuan suddenly interrupted him: “Shaoan, don’t talk nonsense.”

The man frowned: “Why are you talking to her, who doesn’t know what she is in Nancheng now.”

Lu Yunxuan’s expression was a little soft, and she said quietly, “Don’t forget, she is my sister.”

“What kind of sister is this, it’s just that you are so kind. In exchange for me, I kicked her out of the house early. She has been in your house for so many years without blood relationship, and her face is not so thick.”

“Alright.” Lu Yunxuan put the wine glass back on the table: “I’ll go over and say hello.”

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Entering the banquet hall, Song Qingcheng didn’t find anyone to talk to. He was about to find a place to sit. He first heard someone calling him, and turned around in response to the sound, Lu Yunxuan had already walked in front of him.

“Why did you come so late?” Lu Yunxuan said as she took Song Qingcheng’s arm affectionately: “The wedding banquet will not officially start until 7:30. Let’s talk over there, and you too.”

Song Qingcheng hadn’t spoken yet, but Lu Yunxuan had already dragged him forward.

“That is, Shaoan and the others, you have met.” Lu Yunxuan turned her head and smiled slightly.

Song Qingcheng smiled and let her lead.

Lu Yunxuan was raised in the Ge family for a long time when she was young, and the Ge family was located in the Gaogan compound. Lu Yunxuan’s childhood playmates were naturally rich or expensive, and most of them were the children of high cadres.

Song Qingcheng didn’t understand when he first came to Lu’s family. Looking at Lu Yunxuan, who had a sweet smile and was a few years older than him, in an unfamiliar environment, she had a good feeling for this cousin. Later, she went to Ge with Lu Xishan and the others. As a guest at home, standing at the entrance of the Ge family, she has already felt the faint rejection before taking off her shoes. It seems that since then, she has never been to the Ge family again.

Several young talents are holding wine glasses, bowing their heads and talking.

Lu Yunxuan groaned: “What bad things are you saying behind my back?”

“How dare you say bad things about you.” The young man in a white suit shouted immediately: “Among us, you are a girl, it’s too late, baby.”

Song Qingcheng recognized the other party, Mu Shaoan, the son of the Nancheng Finance Bureau Director.

Lu Yunxuan glanced at him squintingly, and stretched out her white hand: “If you really treasure me, then give me the jade finger in your house.”

“Girl, if he wants to really bring his fingers out, Elder Mu may have to skin him alive.” The other young man smiled.

Mu Shaoan also folded his hands to beg for mercy: “Auntie, just spare your little one.”

Next, a female guest intervened: “Yun Xuan, what are your plans to return to China this time? Do you create your own brand or work in your dad’s company? Last time I heard Shao’an say that when you went to Paris for a fashion show, you met Several well-known designers.”

“I have talked a few words.” Lu Yunxuan smiled gently, and said: “I have a few new styles of Galeries Lafayette in autumn. If you are interested, you can go and see them.” She said, she spoke quickly and rushed. The other party blinked playfully: “But don’t tell others, I don’t bring too many people, and I can’t send too many people.”

Hearing this, the other party smiled and said, “Yun Xuan, you are so kind.”

“Yun Xuan is fine, of course, no one in the compound knows that this girl specializes in distributing wealth.” Mu Shaoan said again.

It is not so much that Lu Yunxuan is a child of the Lu family. In this circle, everyone is more willing to regard her as the daughter of the Ge family.

Song Qingcheng stood quietly on the side, watching them chat in full swing.

“Qingcheng, why don’t you chat with everyone?” Lu Yunxuan suddenly turned her head with a look of concern.

“…”

Song Qingcheng twitched his lips: “I’ll go to the bathroom first.”

When the people turned and walked away, Mu Shaoan immediately darkened his face: “Why do you call her here, spoil your interest.”

“Then you can’t neglect the guests.” Lu Yunxuan said lightly.

…

Song Qingcheng stood in front of the washstand in the bathroom for a while, then leaned over and turned on the faucet. After washing his hands, he just pulled two tissues and wiped it, and the sound of the phone vibrating came from his bag.

Seeing the caller ID on the screen, she left the bathroom with her mobile phone and handbag and walked to a corner of the aisle.

As soon as Song Qingcheng picked it up, a man’s low voice came from over there: “It took so long to answer the phone.”

“In the bathroom just now.” Listening to Yu Tingchuan’s words, Song Qingcheng felt a little bit awkward, because she remembered his question that night, and after a few seconds of silence, she asked: “Are you still in the neighboring city? Have you had dinner? ?”

“Not yet, how about you?”

“…Preparing to pass.”

There is no sound over there.

After a while, Yu Tingchuan said, “Then go to eat.”

Song Qingcheng didn’t think of it until he put down the phone. She didn’t ask why he called herself suddenly. However, she didn’t call back. She put her phone back in her bag and went back to the banquet hall.

As soon as he entered, Song Qingcheng saw Lu Xishan and his wife, as well as Lu Yunxuan and Shen Zhi next to them.

Lu Yunxuan clasped Shen Zhi’s arms, her smile was very beautiful under the light, she didn’t know what she said, she leaned her head on Shen Zhi’s shoulder, Song Qingcheng slowly retracted her gaze, lowered her head and brushed her sideburns, over there, Lu Yunxuan has noticed Song Qingcheng not far away: “Qingcheng, are you back?”

Song Qingcheng raised his eyes, smiled lightly at Lu Yunxuan’s gaze, and had to walk over.

“Uncle.” Song Qingcheng greeted Lu Xishan first.

Lu Xishan’s expression wasn’t very good, but Ge Wenjuan next to him chuckled lightly: “It’s not that I brought Yu Tingchuan over, this wedding banquet is about to begin, and no one is seen.”

Lu Yunxuan quietly stopped: “Mom, today is a great day…”

“Your dad is confused, and you also follow the lack of heart?” Ge Wenjuan saw her daughter favoring Song Qingcheng, and was not angry: “She has eaten our house and lived in our house these years, and now she has learned to fool us again and again. Even if your father believed her, she really wanted to catch Yu Tingchuan, but she brought people here!”

Ge Wenjuan’s voice was not soft, and many people around him heard it, and turned to watch the excitement.

At this time, Shen Zhi suddenly said, “The ceremony is about to begin, so I should find a table and sit down first.”

“That’s right.” Lu Yunxuan pulled her mother over and went to the main table: “Today is the day for my cousin to get married. You can’t be unhappy. I’ll talk about it when I have something to go home.” Then she looked at Lu Xishan: “Dad, you Come here too soon. Grandpa said just now that we would sit at a table with him.”

The guests present were seated one after another, and many of them were acquaintances at a table with each other.

Song Qingcheng stood by the long dining table. She took a sip of orange juice and watched the scene full of guests and friends. At this moment, she seemed even more out of place. Just about to put the cup back, there was some commotion at the banquet hall door, as if someone was coming. .

She turned her head and looked around and saw Yu Tingchuan who had already walked in.