Chapter two hundred and eighty first plain as water
Bai Yang glanced toward the door and raised his eyebrows slightly. A total of four people came to the door, all four of them women.
The last two looked like bodyguards at first glance. They were short and smart, wearing sunglasses, a black suit and black leather shoes. Their eyes were very alert, and they had sticks and pepper spray on their waists.
Well, not every bodyguard is qualified to carry a gun.
There is also a young girl with a ponytail walking at the end. She is wearing a black business suit and a pair of glasses. She has lively eyes and is petite and cute. She is holding two bags in her hands. She is probably a secretary or something.
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The most eye-catching one is the woman in front.
Bai Yang's thoughts were very vicious. He almost instantly got the data of the opponent's height of 1.72 meters, and he was wearing a five-centimeter white t-shirt. With that height alone, 80% of the men would have to stay away!
Long legs, peach butt, A4 waist, D breast volume, my God, this figure is so devilish.
She has waist-length hair, a simple middle parting, a forehead with rosy cheeks, and rosy eyes. Her eyes are calm but full of aura.
"White skin, white earrings, white necklace, white shirt, white suit, white skirt, white stockings, white high heels, white poof, white tiger... all white things are against her, right? This girl is definitely Wang Qingyu
Oh, Virgo didn’t run away!”
With a sweep of his thoughts, everything about the other party was invisible in Bai Yang's eyes, and he instantly made a definition.
"Xiaoyu, you guys wait outside," Wang Qingyu, who was dressed in white except for his head, said at the door.
Her voice was calm and pleasant, but it gave people an unquestionable feeling.
This is a woman with impeccable figure and appearance. If I had to describe it, she would be like a blooming white peony, noble but not glamorous, blooming quietly, elegant but making people afraid to approach her.
In short, in front of her, most men would not be able to say more than three sentences before walking away in despair.
"I am definitely my biological child, my mother actually found me such a blind date." Bai Yang grinned in his heart.
To be honest, although he was used to seeing too many beauties, he was a little excited by this one outside the door, mainly because of his temperament and aura, which Bai Yang had never seen before.
"Okay, Mr. Wang," the girl carrying the bag replied obediently and stood aside.
Two women with sunglasses who looked like bodyguards stood on both sides of the door, as motionless as javelins.
Wang Qingyu faced the door of the private room, his expression softened slightly, and he reached out to knock on the door.
There was a waiter waiting in the private room. Bai Yang didn't pay attention to him before, but he just practiced invisibility and stood aside, as if you couldn't see me or you couldn't see me.
At this time, the sweet-looking waiter in a cheongsam opened the door. When he saw Wang Qingyu at the door, he was stunned for a moment and was also shocked.
There is no harm if there is no comparison. The waiter who was quite confident in himself felt that he was an ugly duckling for a second.
"Please come in." The good professionalism made the waiter react, step aside and bow his head slightly.
Wang Qingyu smiled and nodded, and stepped into the private room gracefully with his long legs. The sound of Hentiangao hitting the solid wood floor was like knocking on the human heart, making people hold their breath unconsciously.
When the other party entered the door, Bai Yang stood up and looked at the other party with a smile on his face.
The two people's eyes met, and they looked at each other for a second, sizing each other up.
Bai Yang smiled calmly, looked at the other person and said, "Wang Qingyu?"
"It's me, are you Bai Yang?" Wang Qingyu smiled and nodded.
She was smiling, and her smile was gentle, not arrogant at all, and even seemed very approachable. However, it gave people a slight sense of distance, which is a normal reaction that everyone has after meeting a stranger.
It's exactly what my mother said. He has a good personality and is the president but not overbearing.
Tsk tsk, why can’t I meet those noble, cold, domineering and domineering female CEOs in Mao’s novels? Could it be that they are all lies?
Bai Yang took two steps forward, pulled out a chair for her and said with a smile, "I'm Bai Yang, please sit down."
"Thank you." Wang Qingyu nodded slightly and sat down gracefully.
Bai Yang returned to his seat, sat up straight, looked at the other person calmly and asked: "Can I have something to drink?"
"Longjing" Wang Qingyu said.
These two simple words are as precious as gold, but combined with her gentle smile, it doesn't feel artificial at all, as if she should be like this.
"A pot of Longjing, and I'll have a pot of Dahongpao, thank you," Bai Yang said to the waiter.
Is it a teahouse? Of course you have to drink tea.
"Wait a moment, you two." The waiter nodded and left.
These two people put too much pressure on her. Not to mention Wang Qingyu behind him, the waiter couldn't think of anything even if he had millions of poplars attached to his body. The gap was too big, and he had to weigh his qualifications even if he worshiped money.
"I don't understand tea. I drink Dahongpao simply because it tastes richer." Bai Yang looked at Wang Qingyu and said with a smile.
Wang Qingyu nodded slightly and said: "The function of tea itself is to relieve hunger and thirst, but later generations added some meaningless meanings to it."
"Oh? Is there any explanation for this?" Bai Yang was dumbfounded. He really didn't understand tea.
"In the beginning, there was actually no such thing as tea. The ancients lived a hard life and had insufficient food, so they added leaves and bark to satisfy their hunger. Later, life improved, and tea was used separately as an after-dinner drink. Only then did the so-called tea culture emerge," Wang Qingyu replied
.Well, you are just talking nonsense, don’t take it seriously...
When the two met for the first time, they used this as their opening remarks. There was no tit-for-tat, no tension, it was very calm, there was no comparison, no fighting, no suppression, and no dislike of anything.
Regardless of whether we know each other or not, since we have come here and met each other, we still need to have a minimum of respect for people. This is the most basic moral issue in life.
The kind of person who is picky at first glance can only be a mother-in-law. No matter how bad a person is, whether he is a man or a woman, when it comes to things like blind dates, unless the other party is really bad, there will be no one.
Idiots show off their bad side, and the jokes on the Internet are just to entertain the public.
"It turns out that there is such a saying. The ancients may have had a simple idea. If there was not enough food to eat, they would add leaves and bark to satisfy their hunger. Later, they may think it can cure diseases. Later, the literati and poets who had no worries about food and clothing sublimated the meaning of tea.
Yes, in fact it is just an ordinary leaf," Bai Yang said with a smile.
"You are a very pure person." Wang Qingyu nodded, looked directly at Bai Yang and smiled lightly.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Bai Yang asked, "Why do you say that?"
It's rare that Bai Yang can keep up with her rhythm. This sudden change of topic would probably make most people stop talking.
"Don't be pretentious. In this regard, ninety percent of people are inferior to you." Wang Qingyu said with a faint smile.
Shrugging, Bai Yang looked at the other person with questioning eyes, saying that he just didn't understand if he didn't understand.
However, Wang Qingyu stopped mentioning this. He looked at the inconspicuous but million-dollar Vacheron Constantin on his wrist and said apologetically: "I have to catch a flight in three hours. We still have about two hours to get to know each other."
The meaning is obvious, success or failure depends on these two hours.
Just as he was about to say something, Bai Yang's cell phone rang. He looked at Wang Qingyu apologetically and smiled, indicating that he would answer the call. The other party asked him to please do so.
The number was from an unknown person, Bai Yang took it and said: "Hello"
"Is this Mr. Bai?"
"it's me"
"I am Xiao Zhao from the xx office. Your visa and air ticket have been processed. Where are you? I will send them to you."
Tsk tsk, Song Yiyi's work efficiency is quite reliable. It was done so quickly. It only took less than two hours. Although Bai Yang has never applied for a visa to go abroad, he probably knows that if ordinary people want to apply for it, they must at least
One week.
"Send it to the front desk of Qingxiang Tea House for me, thank you"
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore"
After hanging up the phone, Bai Yang returned to his seat, looked at Wang Qingyu and said with a smile: "Sorry, by the way, where did we talk?"
Of course he didn't forget the previous topic, it's just that he was inexperienced in things like blind dates, so he gave the initiative to the other party.
Obviously Wang Qingyu also has a delicate heart and understood what Bai Yang meant. After thinking about it, he took the initiative and said: "I have no objection to this meeting arranged by the elders. If we meet the right person, we will get along with each other. We can talk about marriage."
It’s not a bad idea. I’m also a girl, and I also long for love. I don’t dare to hope for grandeur, but loyalty is basic in getting along.”
Now that the topic was online, Bai Yang was slightly dumbfounded. After thinking about it for a while, he said frankly: "I have someone I like. I hope I won't waste too much of your time."
Wang Qingyu was slightly stunned. To be honest, she had never thought that Bai Yang would be so honest. In terms of appearance, temperament, family, and personality, she asked herself how many people she would not be short of. Under normal circumstances, the other party should find ways to get close to her.
Yes, but Bai Yang's words clearly meant that he didn't like him.
Of course, Wang Qingyu didn't think of Bai Yang's trick of playing hard to get or anything like that. He just stood up and stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, nice to meet you."
"Me too," Bai Yang said as he stood up.
The two sides shook hands and broke up at the first touch, which was very ordinary.
"Then I'll take my leave first. I hope you are happy." Wang Qingyu nodded.
"I wish you find your own Prince Charming..."
There is nothing bloody in a so-called blind date. A simple conversation ends before it even begins.
As the old saying goes, there will be thousands of passers-by in everyone's life. Maybe some people are more special and leave traces in life for a longer time. When time passes, all traces will be smoothed away.
Wang Qingyu led the people away, but Bai Yang was scratching his head. How should he explain to his mother? Say that he messed up? Will he be slapped with a stick?
Well, the two of them have only been sitting together for a few minutes, and the tea they ordered has not been served yet.
Bai Yang didn't leave. He still had to wait for someone to send his visa and air ticket. It was already an hour after he got these things. He looked at the time on the ticket and saw it was two o'clock in the afternoon. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he just drove to the airport...
I'm sick again, I have a headache, my mind goes blank when facing the computer, my logical thinking is very poor, and it's very difficult to code. I hope you can understand and I will continue.
