Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

An hour later, the car stopped at a private residence in the suburbs.

Su Jin and Fu Siming got out of the car. Assistant Xu went around to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and took a box out of it.

He didn't take much effort to pick it up. Su Jin guessed that the objects inside should be very light.

"What?" Su Jin thought that this should be a gift prepared by Fu Siming for Xia Zhiqing. Although they didn't come to ask someone to do business, they always had a decent face.

Anyway, Xia Zhiqing is also a man of status.

Fu Siming smiled faintly and didn't speak. He asked assistant Xu to follow. He took the lead in.

Xia Zhiqing's house is very large, with high walls and grey tiles, and Chinese decoration of Yishui.

There are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions. A pool was dug in the yard, and more than a dozen Koi played leisurely in the water.

Su Jin secretly exclaimed that the old leader was really not simple.

It's not easy to build such a big house in the suburbs.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Xia knew you were coming and specially asked me to wait here." At the door stood a middle-aged man in Tang clothes. He was Xia Zhiqing's housekeeper. He was very respectful to Fu Siming.

Fu Siming nodded, let him lead the way in front and asked casually, "is old Xia OK?"

"The old man is in good health. This way, please." The housekeeper took Fu Siming all the way to the inner yard. The way was full of precious flowers, which attracted people's attention.

They walked into the inner courtyard, through the lobby and through a long corridor, and reached the place where the old man met his guests.

An artificial lake appeared in front of us, which brightened the eyes of Sujin.

Although it is late autumn, the lake is green and the trees on the bank are green. The scenery is very pleasant.

Xia Zhiqing is sitting in the pavilion in the center of the lake, wearing a suit of Tang clothes. In front of him is a small table, washing tea sets.

The housekeeper whispered, "old Xia, I have brought you here."

Xia Zhiqing looked up. Fu Siming had gone in and smiled at old Xia: "old Xia, I haven't seen you for a long time. Grandpa misses you very much and specially asked me to visit."

He winked at assistant Xu. Assistant Xu came forward and handed the box to Fu Siming. Fu Siming took it and put it on the small table in front of Xia Lao's face.

"You're here as soon as you come. What gifts do you bring? It's really expensive." Old Xia is an old leader, but his eyes are very bright.

When he saw Su brocade, his eyes twinkled and asked, "who is this?"

"My girlfriend." Fu Siming generously took Su Jin's hand, took her to her and said with a smile, "say hello to old Xia."

Su Jin smiled at old Xia and said, "good old Xia, I'm Su Jin."

Xia Zhiqing hesitated slightly, and then he was happy: "Oh, I heard Lao Fu mention you. The person who can make Lao Fu praise must be not simple."

"Grandpa hurts me. I don't deserve it." Su Jin is not secretly proud. When dealing with figures like Xia Zhiqing, he has to have a twelve point spirit.

Being too big is easy to be looked down upon, and being too modest will make him feel that he has no courage.

Therefore, Sujin is neither humble nor arrogant, neither flattering nor flattering. Let it go.

She didn't pretend to like Xia Zhiqing. She greeted everyone into the pavilion and sat down one after another.

"Grandpa got a good thing a few days ago. I have to show it to you." Fu Siming deliberately led the topic to the gift, and Xia Zhiqing looked happy.

"Oh, if you can let the old Fu say yes, it must be a baby. Open it quickly and let me have a look."

Assistant Xu came forward to open the box and revealed what was inside. It was a picture.

"Oh, is this?" Xia Zhiqing showed a surprised look, took out the painting, carefully opened it, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"The flower painting of eagle rock mountain, the old Fu asked you to bring this to me?"

Xia Zhiqing looked amazed and couldn't put down his love for the painting. It seemed that he really liked it: "I wouldn't exchange other paintings with him before, but I asked you to come here today. It's really hard to figure out the old thing's mind."

Su brocade is also surprised to absorb the air conditioner. As far as she knows, this painting is worth 2. 700 million. The old man paid for her this time.

But then there will be a good play.

Lu Zeyu also sent calligraphy and painting. I don't know how he will feel when he sees this scene.

At this time, the housekeeper came and whispered a few words in Xia Zhiqing's ear.

Xia Zhiqing's face changed slightly, but he didn't show too much surprise. He only said to the housekeeper, "I'm not an outsider. Let him come too."

Su brocade hides her inner emotions by drinking tea.

Lu Zeyu's action is really fast. He followed me so soon.

"Come to a child later. You are almost the same young. You should know each other." Xia Zhiqing intended to touch the bottom of Fu Siming, but Fu Siming looked the same for thousands of years. He said faintly, "Oh, really, I'll have a look."

While they were talking, Lu Zeyu came over under the leadership of the housekeeper.

When he saw the situation in the pavilion, his face suddenly changed. Xia Zhiqing asked him, "come on, what are you doing standing there?"

Lu Zeyu hesitated and walked forward with a smile: "old Xia, I haven't seen you for some days. I specially came to see you."

While talking, Lu Zeyu put a black scroll in his hand on the table.

"I don't know whether Xia Laoxi likes it or not." While talking, he had opened the things and handed them to Xia Zhiqing.

Xia Zhiqing frowned slightly and didn't reach for it. Lu Zeyu looked strange and his eyes fell on the box in front of him.

It turned out to be Pan Tianshou's eagle rock mountain flower painting, which is worth 2. 700 million famous paintings.

Holding the calligraphy and painting in his hand, Lu Zeyu hated the creaking of his teeth.

Because he knew that no matter what calligraphy and painting he held, he could not enter Xia Zhiqing's eyes again.

The most taboo in gift giving is to collide with other people's gifts. It's even more terrible than smashing clothes.

Lu Zeyu froze and completely forgot his next move. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xia Zhiqing's eyes fell on the scroll, showing a complicated look on his face. He looked at Fu Siming and Lu Zeyu, his mind moving.

"Do you know each other?" Xia Zhiqing looked several times and found that Lu Zeyu and Fu Siming had no eye contact, and even a little disgust.

Lu Zeyu guessed something about Lu Kairui when he came this time.

After turning things around in his heart, Xia Zhiqing stabilized his mind and didn't worry to see Lu Zeyu's things.

Instead, he said to the housekeeper, "call Tiantian. She doesn't think I'm lonely all the time. It just makes her lively today."

"Yes, old Xia." The housekeeper answered and went down. Soon he brought a little girl dressed in pink / tender.

"Grandpa." Xia Tiantian cheered. Before people arrived, they heard her sweet laughter. Sure enough, people are just like her name.