There were no classes on Saturday afternoon. As soon as the noon bell rang, Qin Ruoshu quickly packed up her stationery and rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.
"Old Qin, why are you running so fast?" Qin Ruoshu's roommate Li Xiaonan followed Qin Ruoshu in hot pursuit.
"It's my boyfriend's birthday this weekend," Qin Ruoshu turned around and gave her roommate an apologetic smile, "I won't spend it with you!"
When I got home, the "birthday boy" had already prepared lunch...
“It smells so good!”
As soon as Qin Ruoshu entered the door, she went straight to the restaurant. When she saw the food on the table, she ignored the rising heat and reached out to grab it, but Zhou Yan blocked it with chopsticks.
"handwashing!"
Qin Ruoshu had no choice but to wash her hands honestly.
After sitting at the table, Qin Ruoshu was about to pick up the chopsticks. He hesitated, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Yan cautiously: "Brother, let's go to Wanhua tonight?"
Zhou Yan was a little surprised when he heard Qin Ruoshu mention this, but he quickly realized: "Miss, how many people did you invite?"
"Deng Zhuo's family, Zheng Yun's family, Xu Chongsheng's family, the old housekeeper Alfred, Hannah, Frank, and Sister Han and Brother Xu." Qin Ruoshu counted on her fingers, "Sister Wei Ying told me during the phone call
, Financial Director Qian Wenqing, An Xin Chu Wenshan, and other senior executives of the group company may also come..."
Zhou Yan's head suddenly grew bigger: "Boss, the restaurant at Wanhua Villa is big enough, but have you ever thought about how much food you have to cook for so many people?"
Facts have proved that Zhou Yan's worries were unnecessary.
The two of them had just arrived at the villa in the afternoon, and before they had even stabilized the car, Yang Li and Wei Ying called one after another, asking if they needed help with the banquet in the evening.
"Sister Li, we are here in Wanhua Community!"
A few minutes later, Deng Zhuo's family of three and Wei Ying's family of three rushed to the villa.
As soon as the two families entered the door, they were attracted by the large white Steinway triangle placed in the sunken living room.
"Mr. Zhou, your family is really a mess. You bought hundreds of thousands of Steinway triangles as decorations?"
After entering the living room, Yang Li discovered the huge "Clouds After the Rain" hanging on the back wall of the living room. She leaned over and looked at it carefully.
"Hey, he looks like a famous artist..."
However, when Yang Li saw the signature at the end, a strong surprise came to her heart: "Mr. Zhou, did you draw this painting yourself?"
"Didn't I tell you that I am proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"
"You are said to be fat, and you are still out of breath..."
Yang Li went to the kitchen and glanced inside, then froze there...
"Sister Li, what's wrong?"
"Nothing..." Yang Li looked at her husband Deng Zhuo with a look of resentment, "Compared with this kitchen, our living room, which is said to be dozens of square meters, is only as good as a cloakroom..."
Curious, Wei Ying went over to take a look, and then looked back at Zheng Yun with a hint of evil in her eyes...
"Comrade Wei Ying, you are not a professional chef, why do you need such a big kitchen?"
"That's right..." Wei Ying nodded, and just about to walk into the kitchen, she was stopped by Zhou Yan, "Sister Wei, Sister Yang, please follow me and visit the house first. Cooking is such a rough thing.
Just be a man..."
"Sister Wei, Sister Yang, and two handsome guys, please come here..."
On the first floor of the villa, in addition to the dining room, living room and kitchen, there is only a gym and study room filled with fitness equipment.
Wei Ying and Yang Li were not too keen on the gym, but they were a little jealous when they saw the huge "Red Cliff Ode" signed by "Floating Cloud Mountain Man" on the nave of the study room.
"Sister Qin, can you ask your Zhou Yan to write one for us later and decorate the study?"
Qin Ruoshu didn't like rejecting acquaintances, so he readily agreed: "Sure!"
The second floor of the villa is full of bedrooms, and in each bedroom, there is a calligraphy and painting work used to decorate the wall, including landscape paintings, calligraphy works, and landscape paintings of Wai China.
On the top floor of the villa is the oversized master bedroom, which is surrounded by bay windows and above your head is a glass skylight that allows you to look up at the stars...
"I really didn't expect that," Yang Li looked at Qin Ruoshu with a face full of teasing, "Mr. Zhou usually looks quite simple and honest, but he also has a lot of tricks..."
Wei Ying on the side just glanced at the master bedroom, then moved forward and opened the door at the end of the corridor. Outside was a terrace large enough to accommodate a gathering of many people...
After visiting the villa, Yang Li smiled and looked at Wei Ying, who was a little moved: "Old Wei, your family is not short of money anyway, why don't you buy one?"
"Let's forget it," Wei Ying shook her head slightly, "A family of three living in such a big house feels a bit deserted..."
As she said that, Wei Ying looked back at Qin Ruoshu, who was teasing the two children: "Sister Ruoshu, Director Jay's side should have completed the design of the winter clothes for Jinxiu Weaving Room, right?"
Qin Ruoshu nodded: "Samples have been made in Dongyang, but winter clothes may not be as rich as autumn clothes, except for coats and sweaters..."
"There are fewer people going out in winter, so the number of winter clothes is relatively small, which is what it should be..."
While everyone was chatting, the foreign girl Hannah's Sihuan S8 slowly parked in the parking space in front of the villa.
After the car stabilized, two men got out of the car. The older one was Alfred Sr.; the younger one, a middle-aged man, had a face somewhat similar to Alfred Sr....
"This is my son, little Alfred!"
"Hello!" Zhou Yan, who was busy at work, couldn't spare his hands at all, so he could only smile at little Alfred as a greeting.
"Master..." Little Alfred smiled slightly, took out a small box from the pocket of his casual clothes, opened it, and handed it to Zhou Yan, "Diamonds made from hair have been successfully made. Moreover, using hair
Because the hair contains copper, iron, molybdenum, titanium and other elements, the diamonds produced are treated with different processes to obtain different colors..."
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"Little Mr. Alfred, thank you!"
After a while, Zhao Xu and Wang Han arrived with small steel cannons.
The two of them were a little surprised to see two men, one woman, and three foreigners sitting in the living room...
"Hello," Hannah saw that the two of them were confused and stood up with a smile, "I am Qin Ruoshu's personal assistant and bodyguard. This is my grandfather, and he is Zhou Yan's family butler..."
Zhao Xu and Wang Han were even more confused...
"Are there guests again?" Deng Zhuo, who was wearing an apron, heard someone coming and walked out of the kitchen.
"Mr. Deng?" Wang Han and Zhao Xu stood up first very cautiously.
"Everyone is here, sit down quickly..." Deng Zhuo glanced at the stairs leading upstairs and shouted, "Xiao Qin, there are guests here again!"
Qin Ruoshu quickly led Wei Ying and Yang Li downstairs.
"Sister Wang, you are here early enough!"
Wang Han, who was a little confused about the situation, smiled and sat back down in his chair very cautiously.
"Oh, I almost forgot..." Qin Ruoshu glanced at the empty coffee table, quickly took out a plate from the cabinet on the side and put it on the coffee table, "You can choose tea or coffee. I'll get fruits and snacks.
"
Among the guests, the only one Wang Han was relatively familiar with was Wei Ying...
"Mr. Wei," Wang Han looked at Zheng Wenqi standing next to Wei Ying with envy on his face, "Is this your son?"
"Yes, my son Zheng Wenqi..."
When his name was called, classmate Xiao Zheng smiled shyly: "Hello, sister!"
Deng Xi on the side, not to be outdone: "Sister, I am Deng Xi!"
Seeing that Wang Han was a little confused, Yang Li smiled: "Wen Qi's father is Zheng Yun, the boss of Xinghan Airlines; the father in our family is Deng Zhuo..."
Wang Han suddenly felt heartbroken: How could the once inarticulate fly restaurant owner have such an awesome circle of friends so quickly?