In the past few days, Luo Yuxi had been thinking about some reason to make an appointment with Long Xun or to go to Long's house, but to no avail. Just when she didn't know what to do, He Song handed over an invitation.
"Huh? What is this?" Luo Yuxi took the invitation with confusion. When she opened it, it turned out to be the eightieth birthday of the old man of the Long family. This is really my invitation to you, and your invitation to me, one is eighteen, the other is
eighty.
"Why give it to me? Doesn't it say that grandpa should go with his family?" Luo Yuxi asked, holding the invitation.
"Yes, I just showed it to the young lady. I hope that the young lady will make preparations in advance, check the relevant information about the Long family, and know yourself and the enemy." He Song took back the invitation from Luo Yuxi.
"Oh, okay." Luo Yuxi was confused and embarrassed, "It's Mr. Long's eightieth birthday, will everyone in the Long family go back? Then will they go?"
Of course He Song knew who Luo Yuxi was referring to. He thought for a while and said: "Only the Long family can attend Mr. Long's birthday banquet. Girls who are already married are not considered members of the family. To participate in such a big banquet,
You need to receive an invitation letter. As for whether the Nangong family will receive an invitation letter, I don’t think so, because now the Nangong family cannot protect itself, and its reputation in the industry is not good. There is no need for the Long family to argue with the Nangong family at this time.
It's a good relationship. Little Miss, don't worry."
"Okay, I understand. I will only have to concentrate on dealing with Long Xun when the time comes. Uncle He, please compile a copy of Long Xun's information and give it to me." Luo Yuxi said.
"I have already prepared it for you, young lady. I am just waiting for you to speak." He Song handed the information behind him to Luo Yuxi.
Oh, it turned out that everything was waiting for him to realize that he was really an old fox. Luo Yuxi complained all kinds of things in her heart, but she took the document bag calmly.
"By the way, young lady, there is also a copy of Mr. Long's information as a friendly gift." He Song pointed to the document bag.
"Thank you. You're so thoughtful." Humph, didn't you just remind me that I didn't think everything through? What's so great, you've eaten more salt than I've ever eaten, how can I be as thoughtful as you! Luo Yuxi
A little bit unhappy.
"Little miss, please consider things comprehensively, and please learn how to manage your expressions. Your expression has betrayed your heart." He Song promptly exposed Luo Yuxi's psychology.
"Ah? Is there one?" Luo Yuxi was surprised.
"You have shown your true thoughts now. If you face your enemy like this, you will only lose everything. Your facial expression should always remain elegant, calm, and calm in every situation, even if you are very flustered and scared inside. You
You must also control your expression and voice." He Song began to ramble.
Hey, why is class starting now? Luo Yuxi simply sat on the leather sofa, eating fruit and listening to He Song chanting sutras. Hmm, this fruit is good, quite sweet, try this watermelon, emmm, it's sweet
It's juicy. Eat a mangosteen, it tastes sour and sweet. Wow, this mango is so big, I can't seem to finish it. It's a bit full.
"Uncle He, I probably know. I want to read some information for a while. Is it convenient for you to leave my room?" Luo Yuxi asked with a smile. In fact, she was a little sleepy. It is said that after eating a full meal, you will easily become sleepy. It seems that she is.
real.
"Then I won't disturb you, young lady." He Song withdrew.
Luo Yuxi threw herself on the bed. Wow, it's so comfortable and soft. She opened the file bag, lay down and started reading. Anyway, she just slept when she felt sleepy. Eh? Don't say that Long Xun is still a young talent! He's 186cm.
Height, 125 pounds, speaks five languages, a genius boy, has graduated from Oxford University Business School, can play piano, violin, national standard, Latin dance, calligraphy, antique appreciation. Wait, something seems wrong,
Luo Yuxi looked at the above introduction carefully. Wasn't what I have learned in the past four months just catering to the young master of the Long family? Creating a common language? So, am I participating in the training of the Luo family's heir or the training of a chess piece of the Luo family?