Chapter 97 Don’t embarrass me here
Song Youan nodded calmly. Her age had no hidden meaning for her.
Mrs. Marquis of Fuyang was a little surprised when she heard this, but she was calm and did not show any signs of it. She just took advantage of the situation and asked: "Is Miss Song already married? Do you have a husband and children at home?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Song You'an again.
I saw her shaking her head calmly: "A civilian girl has no husband's family and is alone in Kyoto."
This answer once again shocked everyone present.
If you are not married at the age of twenty-two, it basically means that you cannot get married.
Even though Song You'an looks outstanding, she is still a bit older. Unless it is a certain marriage, she will marry a twenty-two-year-old "old girl".
The people present didn't know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere was a bit stagnant.
The meal was not pleasant, but fortunately Mrs. Marquis of Fuyang did not ask any other questions, and Song Youan did not stay long after the meal, and left in a hurry.
Mammy served Mrs. Fuyang Hou with soup after dinner, and when she saw the young master and ladies leaving, she said, "Madam, you made a mistake this time."
Mrs. Marquis of Fuyang sighed softly when she heard this: "Yes, I originally thought she was a girl who had just grown her hair, but I didn't expect she was already twenty-two years old."
"There is nothing to regret. The eldest young master is very noble. He will inherit the title of the master in the future. Even if he takes a concubine, his family status cannot be too low." Mammy said while pouring tea: "This Miss Song may have some abilities. But his background is really not good enough.”
Mrs. Marquis of Fuyang was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and looked at her grandma and asked, "Do you think you will give her to Lin'er?"
"Third Young Master?" Mammy was surprised, but she still told the truth: "Although Aunt Qiu usually listens to your words, if this involves the Third Young Master's marriage, she may not agree."
"Madam should also know that Aunt Qiu is a person who is weak on the outside but hard on the inside. This matter concerns the Third Young Master. If she gets into a dispute with Madam over this matter, the superficial peace that Madam has maintained with her over the years will be broken."
Madam Hou Fuyang understands this, but she really wants to bring Song You An into the Hou Mansion.
"Why is Madam so obsessed with Miss Song?" Mammy asked puzzledly.
Madam Marquis Fuyang only smiled softly and did not answer Mammy's words.
What she was interested in was naturally not Song You'an's appearance, let alone her family background.
And Song You'an's biggest advantage currently exposed to others is that she "can make money"!
Originally, she planned to let her eldest son take Song You'an as his concubine. With her ability, she would definitely make money for the Hou family in the future, and she would also be able to help her eldest son in the future.
But after learning her age today, I gave up this idea. You can't let your eighteen-year-old son marry a twenty-two-year-old girl as a concubine and make him a joke in Kyoto.
But he was somewhat reluctant to let go of Song You'an, which made Zhu Lin's thoughts move, but Zhu Lin was only sixteen years old this year.
"Let's discuss it later." Mrs. Fuyang Hou said helplessly.
Song You'an returned to the villa and simply tidied up. She had forgotten about the dinner at the Fuyang Marquis Mansion. She never thought that someone was interested in her and wanted her to be married as a concubine.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Youan appeared on the 22nd floor of Lanting.
In the private box at the end of the corridor, two men in suits stood upright. When they saw Song Youan approaching, they couldn't help but reach out to stop them at the same time.
One of them said expressionlessly: "Miss, stay here. Please present your invitation to a private party."
Song Youan smiled slightly and calmly took out the invitation from her bag and handed it to the other party.
The man opened it and looked at it. After confirming that it was correct, he turned sideways and opened the door for him personally: "Please come inside."
It is said to be a private room, but it is actually a small banquet hall. The moment the door is opened, the melodious sound of piano wafts out. Song Youan walked in slowly. There were about twenty people inside, all of them men.
As the only woman, she suddenly appeared and naturally attracted everyone's attention.
Chen Fei was holding a glass of wine and talking to someone. When he saw Song You'an coming, he rushed forward to greet him, but before he could say hello, a surprised voice sounded first: "You'an?"
Song You'an hadn't found where Chen Fei was yet, so she couldn't help but be startled when she followed the sound.
It's Song Yan, her uncle.
"Why are you here?"
Song Yan walked over quickly with a gloomy face, raised his hand and pulled Song You'an to the wall and scolded in a low voice: "How did you get in? Do you know where this place is?"
Song Youan threw away Song Yan's hand in disgust, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Of course I was invited. Did you see the invitation?"
Song You'an took out the invitation and waved it in front of Song Yan's eyes.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes.
He spent a lot of effort to get the invitations for today's antique appreciation meeting. Unlike ordinary appreciation meetings, the entry threshold for this kind of appreciation meeting for high-end players is to bring out an eye-opening treasure. OK.
He happened to get a broken sword hilt from the Western Zhou Dynasty two months ago, and after searching for several connections, he finally got a recommendation invitation letter.
But his niece lightly held out an invitation letter in front of him?
There was undisguised disgust in his eyes: "Who invited you here? What could you do at such a young age?"
"Uncle, what do you mean by this?" Song You'an's face darkened: "You don't think I'm here to be a female companion, do you?"
"Isn't it?" Song Yan sneered coldly: "This is an antique appreciation party. This is not a place for you to come. Please leave quickly and don't embarrass me here!"
Song Yan said that he was going to drive Song You'an out. If other people present knew that his niece was someone's female companion, would he still want his face?
"Miss Song."
Chen Fei just looked at him and thought that Song You'an had met someone he knew. But the more he looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, it was obvious that Miss Song's face was not good-looking.
He stepped forward to say hello at the right time.
"Mr. Chen, someone doesn't welcome me here." Song You'an looked at Chen Fei with a cold expression.
Chen Fei frowned slightly and his eyes fell on Song Yan.
He didn't know Song Yan, but Song Yan knew him.
The leader of Longteng Real Estate Group and the youngest billionaire tycoon in the real estate industry, everyone in the business world should know his name.
"Hello, Mr. Chen, there's a misunderstanding." Old Jianghu, Song Yan, immediately turned his head and hurriedly said hello.
It turns out that You'an is Chen Fei's female companion. Chen Fei is only 28 this year, which is the right age for Song You'an, so it won't cause any criticism.
Song Yan was afraid that Song Youan was brought here by some old man.
"Who is this?" Chen Fei ignored Song Yan and just looked at Song Youan and asked.
Song You'an turned away and didn't bother to explain. She didn't want to have anything to do with Song Yan yet. It was best for everyone in the Song family to stay away from her.