NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 71 Wang Qianqian's Reception
On the fourth day of the fourth day, Song Ye drove over to Shishi by himself. Yunhua was still trembling and trembling along the way, for fear of something unexpected, but he got on the highway. Seeing that Song Ye was still driving smoothly, he gradually felt relieved, and he couldn't help thinking of Zhao again. I really like a sentiment that hangs on my lips.
I really want to know, what else is there in this world that Song Ye can't do.
Although Song Ye admitted that there is, it seems that it is difficult to convince people.
Along the way, Wang Tiechuan seemed extraordinarily silent. He was at the age of sadness and sadness. The young man couldn't think like Song Ye, and he was really depressed in the base for several days.
Song Ye is not a person who is good at enlightening and comforting. He just wants to let him grind in the stone market for a few days, and he will not have such a heavy mind when he is busy.
After entering Shishi, he unexpectedly received a call from Wang Yutang. He learned from Zhao Zhen that Song Ye came to Shishi, so he enthusiastically arranged a hotel for them.
Song Ye hung up the phone and drove directly to the hotel address. Anyway, she had a cooperative relationship with Wang Yutang, which was convenient for her to accept with peace of mind.
This Wang Yutang is a local snake in Shishi, and the accommodation arranged is naturally not bad. After getting off the bus, a waiter will lead the way to entertain. The decoration of the five-star hotel is high-end. The lobby is covered with marble, crystal lamps and European-style imported sofas. It is clean and bright, which is pleasant to the eyes.
After the receptionist at the front desk heard Song Ye's name, he picked up the intercom, Miss Wang, Mr. Wang's guest has arrived. Yes, I will pass it on. Hanging up the phone, the receptionist turned to face with a smile Song Ye said: Miss Song, please wait a moment, Miss Wang is about to come down to pick you up.
Miss Wang... A figure flashed in Song Ye's mind, and she frowned secretly, she didn't know what was the purpose of Wang Yutang's arrangement.
However, on other people's sites, it was inconvenient for her to save Wang Yutang's face. But after waiting for half an hour, even Yunhua couldn't stand it any longer, and his face sank slightly.
Half an hour later, the elevator door opened, and a group of young men and women came out. The leader was Wang Qianqian, who was surrounded by a white furry skirt, as if the stars were surrounded by the moon.
Well? Where's the person? Seeing that there was no one at the front desk, she stepped forward and asked. Later, the receptionist pointed to the sofa, and then saw the three people sitting here. After a closer look, it was an adult and two people. A child, she adjusted the smile on her face and walked over to Yunhua, Miss Song, I'm sorry, I'm late. On behalf of my father, I welcome you to visit Shishi. In fact, Wang Yutang got The news also happened suddenly, so she just vaguely said on the phone that she should treat Song Ye well. At that time, Wang Qianqian was noisy, and she only heard that the other party's surname was Song and he was from Yuncheng.
Yuncheng is a place with nooks and crannies, and the people who come here will not have a big name, so Wang Qianqian procrastinates and does not feel wrong.
Yunhua was immediately dissatisfied with this appearance, and his voice was a little blunt, I am Yunhua, and this is the guest that President Wang wants to entertain. Even the person who knows the front desk, Wang Qianqian will admit the mistake. not serious.
Wang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then she saw Song Ye who was reading a magazine on the single-seat sofa. With such delicate and beautiful facial features, anyone who saw it for the first time would be stunned for a while. After a while, Wang Qianqian suddenly exclaimed, Song Ye!
This so-called meeting an old friend in a foreign land is not always a happy event, just like Wang Han who is looking at her with a look of astonishment now.
Wang Han, do you know Miss Song? Wang Qianqian reacted, then remembered that Wang Han had stayed in Yuncheng before, and then smiled, Since everyone is a friend, then you don't need to be cautious, I'll call you Song Ye. , let's go to dinner first, and go to Yuchehe in the evening. She began to arrange Song Ye's next itinerary on her own, and she still gave a charitable tone, as if she regarded Song Ye and the others as bunnies who came to the big city for sightseeing.
Song Ye got up, and didn't like the sight of the boys on the opposite side looking at her, so he directly rejected: We still have something to do next, Miss Wang, you're welcome, excuse me first.
After she finished speaking, she passed the group of people and walked directly into the elevator, followed by Yun Hua and Wang Tiechuan.
It was not until the elevator door was closed that the group of young masters and young ladies reacted, showing disdainful faces, What's the reason, such a drag, you won't even give you Miss Wang's face.
Right, what's so great about being good-looking, not just a douchebag, neither male nor female.
Listening to everyone's complaints, Wang Qianqian frowned slightly and raised her hand to interrupt them, Okay, this is the guest my dad explained, don't point at random, just let them know if there is an event, they don't want to follow Forget it. In fact, she felt aggrieved in her heart, and finally her father was willing to explain something to her to do, and she even found this group of friends who knew how to play, but Song Ye didn't even look at it.
After everyone listened, they had to shut up. After all, Wang Qianqian was a rich man, and she had to provide her food and drink.
Only Wang Han dared to speak and act, holding Wang Qianqian's hand without even lowering his voice, Cousin Qianqian, did you admit the wrong person? How could your father entertain such a person. Song Ye has such a bad reputation in Yuncheng. , is being cared for by someone, and is walking with gangsters, how can such a person be worthy of being friends with us?
Wang Han, you can't talk nonsense. Wang Qianqian was startled, her brow furrowed deeply, You know, this is related to my dad's reputation.
Cousin, I didn't lie to you. There are still photos of her entering and leaving the hotel in my room. If you don't believe me, I can show it to you. Wang Han pulled Wang Qianqian upstairs.
The others listened to the freshness, and followed suit. Wang Qianqian couldn't resist, and went to the room to look at the photos. As a result, Wang Han was really telling the truth, and his favor towards Song Ye dropped to zero immediately.
Song Ye, who was resting in the room, didn't know that he was programmed by Wang Han again. When he slept until evening, Yun Hua and Wang Tiechuan knocked on the door. The three went to dinner together and decided to go to the underground black fist first. .
According to the report of the brothers sent by Yunhua first, the biggest feature of this stone market is the word gambling. The biggest bet on stone in the open, and the black fist in the underground market is the biggest bet in the dark.
The place where they came tonight was in the basement of the bar. They walked through the VIP passage with their pre-prepared identities. The closer they got to the basement, the colder and damper the air. Accompanied by the deafening shouts in their ears, what appeared in front of Song Ye was A natural Colosseum.
The eyes of everyone on the stone wall of thousands of people burst into frenzy. They raised the bets in their hands, and they waved their fists in excitement. The two people fighting in the open space below were sweating profusely, blood was seen in many places, but they were still screaming and scrambling.
Too cruel.