Chapter 432 Duan Xueying
“No, I’m sorry...”
Hong Xiaoyu was in a hurry and bent down to pick up the chopsticks.
"It's dirty, change a pair, Ying'er, go get a new pair."
Pang Lijuan said.
Duan Xueying stood up and got a new pair of chopsticks.
“Here.”
“Thank you.”
Hong Xiaoyu was short of breath and flushed.
Duan Zhongxin laughed it off and changed the topic considerately, resolving Hong Xiaoyu's dilemma.
"I just finished a phone call with Dong Meng this morning. It is said that the expert group has discussed and developed a new round of treatment plans?"
"Yes."
Shi Xixi nodded, her expression There was also a hint of excitement, "Experts say the possibility of success is very high."
"Shi Dongji has his own destiny."
Pang Lijuan sighed.
Of course Hong Xiaoyu didn't understand what they were talking about, but he didn't seem to care at this time. He just buried his head and cooked the rice without saying a word, not even picking up the vegetables, trying his best to lower his composure. Sense of presence.
“Eat a piece of fish.”
Perhaps out of hospitality or seeing that he was too polite, Duan Xueying actually took the initiative to use serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour fish for Hong Xiaoyu.
Seeing the other party looking up in astonishment, Duan Xueying smiled slightly.
“My dad makes it. It tastes no worse than a professional chef. Try it.”
Hong Xiaoyu, whose life experience is quite thin or simple, has never experienced such a battle. He was a little confused for a moment and did not make any reaction for a while, so that he looked a little stupid.
Fortunately, Jiang Chen secretly touched him with his leg under the table.
"Oh...Thank you, thank you."
Hong Xiaoyu said hurriedly.
"Don't listen to this girl's nonsense. I can't compare with professional chefs. If it doesn't taste good, don't dislike it."
Duan Zhongxin is approachable and approachable.
Although Hong Xiaoyu didn't know his specific identity, the label of a Han University professor was enough to make him admire him.
The professor would cook for himself, something he would never have dared to think about before.
"Uncle Duan, being too self-effacing is arrogant."
Shi Qianqian teased, also helping Hong Xiaoyu out of trouble.
"Haha, ok, then you can eat a few more bowls of rice today."
"Uncle Duan, I have to keep in shape, otherwise I may not be able to get married in the future."
>As soon as these words came out, not to mention Duan Zhongxin, even Pang Lijuan and even Duan Xueying couldn't help laughing.
Perhaps in order to be gregarious, or perhaps in order not to spoil the atmosphere, Comrade Jiang Chen also smiled in agreement.
As a result, Shi Qianqian was caught.
She tilted her head.
“Why are you laughing?”
Facing the aunt’s twitching eyes, Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly.
If we were alone together, he would definitely say one sentence: Can’t you just smile?
But in this situation, of course he has to be cautious and take care of the other person's face.
"Shi Dong really knows how to joke. No matter how beautiful the skin is, it will eventually wither. Only the soul can last forever. With Shi Dong's personality charm, no matter how fat he is, there will be a Prince Charming wearing stars and wearing the moon, rushing to come at full speed."
Pang Lijuan, who always had a gentle smile, had a slightly stiff expression.
This line.
This tone.
Do you look like the kind of villain on TV who is good at flattering people?
Duan Zhongxin’s eyes flashed, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, smiling without saying a word.
Even Hong Xiaoyu, who had been on pins and needles, couldn't help but turn his head and glance at his cousin.
Duan Xueying was the same way, looking at the young man she met for the first time with a strange look in her eyes.
Women are all auditory animals, and Shi Xixi is not immune to this. She seemed to be elated by the sugar-coated bombs, and with a smile, she asked again: "Since I am as good as you said, Then why hasn’t my Prince Charming arrived yet?”
Everyone focused on Jiang Chen.
But Jiang Chen was not Hong Xiaoyu. His face remained calm and his mind was quick, and he quickly replied: "Maybe the horse needs to be fed. It was delayed on the way. After all, if you have to carry two people, the horse needs to be fed to be stronger."
"Pfft..."
When the words fell, Duan Xueying couldn't hold it back and quickly covered her mouth.
Miss Shi's expression changed from sunny to gloomy to the human eye, and she gritted her teeth: "You're just beating around the bush and saying I'm fat, right?"
"Of course not."
Jiang Chen quickly shook his head, upright and solemn.
Under the table, Shi Xixi raised her foot and stepped on it hard.
Fortunately, she is not wearing high heels today.
“Xiao Jiang, drink.”
Duan Zhongxin smiled and raised his glass.
The meal ended in a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.
The task of collecting the bowls was handed over to a mother and daughter. "Mr. Duan, did you write these words yourself?"
Jiang Chen looked at the words hanging on the side wall.
Su Shi.
Determine the storm.
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not whistling and walking slowly...
The whole poem shows the poet's open-minded attitude towards life, but these words bordered by the picture frame have peaks and edges. , the writing is powerful and elegant, but also exudes a trace of murderous spirit that is not suitable for literati.
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.
The so-called "words are like faces", which means that one can see a person's inner character from his words. The impression Duan Zhongxin has given him so far is that he is more of an elegant professor and scholar, not a galloping scholar. A shopping mall entrepreneur, but this picture made him start to change his mind.
"Well, it's just an essay."
Duan Zhongxin, who was standing next to Jiang Chen, said with an easygoing smile.
"Mr. Duan's essays are better than those of others. I guess it won't be a problem to get them at auction."
Jiang Chen tilted his head.
That’s right.
As a "lord" of Jinhai, he coordinates all the business in central China and manages it in an orderly manner. How can he really be just a good gentleman?
"Do you have any research on calligraphy?"
Duan Zhongxin asked.
Jiang Chen did not brag blindly, he shook his head honestly, "No, I just feel that Mr. Duan's handwriting is unusual and has a unique momentum."
Duan Zhongxin's smile widened, It's like meeting a close friend.
"If you like it, I'll give you this calligraphy."
It's okay to come to the door empty-handed. It would be outrageous to accept other people's things.
Jiang Chen quickly declined and looked at the "Ding Feng Bo" look.
"I'm afraid I feel aggrieved if such a good calligraphy falls into my hands now. If Mr. Duan is still willing to give it to me in ten years, I will definitely accept it."
Duan Zhongxin He was slightly startled, then looked at Jiang Chen for a long time, smiled and nodded slowly.
"Then I will keep it for you for ten years."
After chatting with Duan Zhongxin for a while, Jiang Chen caught a glimpse of his cousin, who was instigated by Shi Qianqian, and had sex with Duan Xueying. WeChat.
“Gone.”
He came over.
Hong Xiaoyu looked at him blankly.
"What? Can't bear to leave?"
Jiang Chen smiled.
“No.”
Hong Xiaoyu shook his head quickly and whispered: “Brother, let’s go quickly.”
Jiang Chen walked towards Shi Qian who was still chatting with Duan Xueying Akane.
This aunt is actually asking someone to go out and watch a movie together at night.
Not to mention,
Based on the current young people’s views on marriage and love, the matchmaking industry can be said to be a blue ocean market. If Jinhai enters, it will definitely have great potential.
“Dong Shi, it’s getting late.”
He reminded tactfully.
"Sister Qianqian, it's rare for you to come here, please sit for a while."
Duan Xueying politely asked to stay.
"Next time."
Although she had not succeeded in convincing the other party to go with her, Shi Qianqian did not force her anymore and said goodbye to Duan Zhongxin and his family.
The three members of the Duan family walked to the elevator in person.
"Uncle Duan, Aunt Pang, Xueying, goodbye."
"Goodbye, Sister Sissi."
The elevator door closed slowly.
"Xueying, how do you feel about that boy?"
Duan Zhongxin turned his head.
"Dad, are you talking about Hong Xiaoyu?"
"Yes."
Duan Xueying smiled, "I have rarely seen such a thin-faced boy. He is not like his brother at all. "Two brothers."
"That Xiao Jiang, and Miss Shi, are really..."
Pang Lijuan looked at her husband hesitantly.
Duan Zhongxin said nothing and just nodded.
Pang Lijuan was silent for a moment, "What Miss Shi means is that she wants Xueying to..."
"Go back to the house."
Duan Zhongxin did not answer and turned around At the same time, he said to his daughter: "From now on, you can get along as an ordinary friend without any baggage."
Duan Xueying nodded.
"Don't worry dad, I know what to do."
(End of Chapter)