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fifty, birthday night

Qingdie buried herself in work.

Most of her energy is focused on organizing the restaurant.

Although she had thought about not having to do everything herself, but looking at the people around her, how many people could help? Xiao Wu only knew how to hold a sword, Mo Li only knew how to see a doctor, and Wen Ying, even more so, as long as she didn't give

If she gets into trouble, she will be like Amitabha! Needless to say, Yunxi and Su Wenshu, even if they are willing to help her, she will not agree. So in the end, there is no one around who can help her.

No, I have to do everything for my own sake!

There are a lot of things waiting for her to do, such as designing the restaurant pattern, finding someone to decorate it, arranging decorations, ordering supplies, recruiting staff, etc. The most important thing is to find a capable and trustworthy person to take charge of the restaurant affairs, so that

From now on, she can safely hand over the management to him without having to do things she doesn't like. But such a person is too difficult to find. It is good to have experience, but he is not open-minded enough and cannot accept her management at all.

Ideas, young and too frivolous, in short no one is satisfied.

Although it was the first time for Xiao Wu and the others to come into contact with this kind of work, they saw how hard Qingdie worked and tried their best to do things for her. Gradually, they were able to stand alone and share a lot of work for Qingdie.

The work is still trivial and busy, but no matter how busy she is, she always arranges it in an orderly manner. Even if she encounters many difficulties, she tries her best to do it well, so everything goes smoothly!

The preparations for the restaurant were in full swing, and Su Wenshu's banquet finally opened in mid-November.

As her birthday approaches, she has to supervise dance rehearsals, guide singing, and conduct rehearsals every day, striving to make every detail perfect. On the other hand, she has to discuss the details of the banquet with Su Wenshu. Su Wenshu has never held such a modern banquet.

At the banquet, there were many things that Qingdie had to teach him step by step. Fortunately, he was quite smart. He often understood everything at a glance and could draw inferences from one instance. Many things could be left to him with confidence. What was rare was that he was able to do everything he wanted from start to finish.

, she never heard Su Wenshu complain once. He did everything she asked him to do willingly. It could be seen that he was not as concerned about organizing this banquet as he was when he complained to her.

Want to shirk responsibility.

On the morning of my birthday, everything was full of joy. The Su Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, people were coming and going, and it was noisy, but the excitement belonged to others, not Qingdie. What Qingdie wanted was always a quiet corner, a quiet place.

Life.

The Su Mansion had already sent someone to pick up Qingdie early in the morning. During the long-term contact, they had a new understanding of this heroine in the rumors in the capital. They liked this girl who was always silent but full of strange ideas.

The woman, especially Su Wenshu's grandfather, who was like an old naughty boy, liked this magical woman who could always bring surprises to people, so he ordered his servants to pick her up early in the morning. Qingdie couldn't refuse, so he had to take her with her.

Wen Ying went to pay her birthday to the old man together. Fortunately, the old man knew her temperament and didn't embarrass her too much. Besides, there were many people visiting her and they couldn't take her into account, so she just went through the motions.

As night falls, the lights are brightly lit, and the party will begin.

The stage was made into a T-shaped table, with a red background and some flowers placed on the side. The lighting was not as satisfactory as modern times, but it was still okay.

"Qingdie! It's so cold!" A younger girl behind the stage was wearing a dance costume and a thick cotton coat. She was trembling and coquettishly looking at Qingdie.

Qingdie stepped forward and tightened her coat, smiling and encouraging her: "Can you be patient? Our Xiaoqin is the best, it will definitely work, right?"

"Well! You have to reward me well when I dance well!" Xiaoqin said coquettishly.

"Okay! So good!" Qingdie patted her little face and said.

"Qingdie, do you think it's okay for me to put on makeup like this?"

"Qingdie, I'm so nervous!"

"Qingdie——"

In the background, there was a lot of noise and voices calling Qingdie. The Qingdie seemed to have really turned into a butterfly, flying back and forth among them, busy non-stop.

"Miss Qingdie! Miss Qingdie!" A little maid walked around in the crowd looking for Qingdie. She grabbed the people around her and kept asking: "Have you seen Miss Qingdie?" Everyone asked.

He was busy with his own affairs and ignored her. Finally, when she was about to faint, he asked her to find Qingdie.

"Miss Qingdie!" She stepped forward, grabbed Qingdie who was about to leave, as if grasping a life-saving straw, panting and said hastily: "Miss Qingdie, it's so hard for me to find you!"

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Qingdie finally looked back at her and asked.

"The old lady will let you go!" the maid said.

"I'm not free, tell him I'll be there later!" Let her go? Forget it, she is more comfortable behind the stage, and besides, there are really a lot of things to do. After she finished speaking, she ignored the maid.

She turned around and went back to her work.

The party kicked off with gorgeous fireworks. The opening performance was a song and dance composed by Qingdie himself, called "Eternal Joy". The main color was red, and the combination of men and women made this dance not only full of festive atmosphere.

Because of the addition of men, the whole dance got rid of the limitation of only women dancing at that time. The masculinity of men harmonized with the femininity of women, making the whole dance both strong and soft, and more full of vitality.

Green butterflies were walking under the stage, observing the performance on the stage, and coordinating the lighting to make the light better reflect the performance.

"Qingdie!"

Qingdie was busy when someone grabbed her clothes. She turned around and saw Su Wenshu's smiling face. She asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's not easy to invite you!" Su Wenshu said with a smile, "Hurry up and follow me to see grandpa! Grandpa has already spoken. If I can't invite you anymore, I won't want you as my grandson!"

Qingdie refused directly: "I'm busy! Just wait a moment!"

"What can I do for you? Come with me to see grandpa first!" Su Wenshu allowed her to refuse, even though he knew she was making excuses. If he still allowed her to succeed, would he still be fooling around?

"Hey!" Qingdie was forcefully pulled by him and couldn't protest. He had no choice but to pass.


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