Chapter 1025 Being a Guest
Qin Wenhui grew up in Hong Kong and later went to study in the UK. After completing her studies, she stayed in the UK for several years before returning to China.
Due to her living environment since childhood, her upbringing and her current career, Qin Wenhui has a particular fondness for old buildings with historical heritage. She feels that only in such places can the meaning of cultural industries be reflected, but these things are lacking in tall and luxurious business buildings.
Looking around, Qin Wenhui had already thought about the next arrangement in her mind. For example, this hall could be made into an exhibition hall, and the same could be done on both sides of the historic staircase. By hanging a few paintings, it would have the flavor of medieval Europe.
Oh, we can put a sculpture here. Is it better to use marble or bronze? Qin Wenhui tilted her head and pondered, lost in thought for a while, until Lin Yan patted her and she reacted.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Hehe..." Qin Wenhui smiled and told Lin Yan about her recent thoughts, and even stretched out her hands and gestured in several directions.
Although Lin Yan is not an artist, she has a good eye for advertising after working in the industry for so many years. As she listened to Qin Wenhui's explanation, she nodded in agreement from time to time and gave Qin Wenhui some good suggestions, which made Qin Wenhui's eyes light up.
After walking around the building for a long time and accompanying Qin Wenhui to see the places, an hour had passed.
"Okay, this is the situation here. Here are the keys for you. This place will belong to you from now on." Lin Yan handed a bunch of keys to Qin Wenhui and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Aunt Lin. I will obey your orders."
"You little girl, come on! Come home with me. Your Uncle Song has been talking about you these past few days. Why don't you remember to visit him after so many days back?"
"You haven't come back yet, otherwise I would have been there a long time ago." Qin Wenhui answered playfully, and then the two of them left here arm in arm, locked the door and got into Qin Wenhui's car together. Lin Yan deliberately didn't drive today, and came in the driver's car. I'm afraid she planned to take Qin Wenhui home before she came.
We drove back and chatted as we drove, and before we knew it, we arrived at Song Yuanchao's home.
Song Chaoyuan hasn't returned home yet, and Song Yangming is busy at the company at this time, so there are only servants at home now.
When they got home, Lin Yan personally made a pot of tea for Qin Wenhui. After drinking the tea made by Lin Yan, Qin Wenhui said that the tea was good. Lin Yan smiled but said nothing. Although the British also drink tea, how can the tea they drink be as good as the Chinese tea? Moreover, this tea is a collection of Song Chaoyuan, which cannot be bought outside.
"Where's Yangming? Why haven't I seen him these days? I called him and asked him to come out for a walk with me, but he said he was busy. Isn't he the vice president of the Shanghai branch of Sit? He hasn't taken over all the administrative business yet, so why is he so busy?" Qin Wenhui asked while drinking tea.
"His father gave him a task, and he's been busy with it these days."
"Task?"
Lin Yan nodded: "I didn't ask for the details, but your uncle Song said that this mission is very important. Don't worry, he will definitely come back early today. When you meet him, just ask him himself."
"Oh..." Qin Wenhui nodded subconsciously.
Seeing her thoughtful expression, Lin Yan smiled and said nothing. Of course, Lin Yan knew that Qin Zhengguo intended to match Qin Wenhui and Song Yangming, but the matchmaking did n't .
Song Yangming studied in the UK and had been with Qin Wenhui for several years, but there didn't seem to be any such intention between them. Song Yuanchao and his wife never interfered in their children's emotional issues. As experienced people, they had their own ideas and felt that as elders, they could only guide them, but not make decisions for their children.
But deep down, Lin Yan really likes Qin Wenhui. She knows very well what kind of person this girl whom she has seen grow up is. Moreover, she and her husband are such good friends with Qin Zhengguo and his wife. If the two families can really become relatives, it would naturally be what they want.
However, Qin Zhengguo's matchmaking failed later on, but Qin Zhengguo still did not give up and continued to set his sights on the two younger ones. When Song Zijun went to study in the United States, Qin Zhengguo sent his son there as well. The two of them even attended the same university. One can imagine his purpose.
But no one knows a daughter better than her mother. As a mother, Lin Yan knows her daughter too well. Unlike her brother Song Yangming, Song Zijun has always been opinionated and eccentric with an unusually strong personality. On the other hand, Qin Zhengguo's son Qin Wenchang is a well-behaved and honest child. It would be strange if the two of them could achieve success.
But love is hard to tell, maybe it will work out? Qin Zhengguo was thinking this way. Whenever he thought of this, Lin Yan joked with Song Chaoyuan that this guy was really serious. There were so many young people in the world, why did he choose his own children?
But despite this, Lin Yan still hoped that Song Yangming and Qin Wenhui could be together. However, they really couldn't intervene in such matters, and fate was unclear, but even so, Lin Yan didn't blame Qin Wenhui's idea at all.
But today, Lin Yan felt something was different. Qin Wenhui seemed to care about Song Yangming. It was not that this kind of care was wrong. They grew up together and had deep feelings for each other. It was natural for them to care about each other. But as a mother and a woman, Lin Yan felt that the feeling Qin Wenhui gave her when she mentioned Song Yangming today was slightly different from before.
Qin Wenhui had not been back for long, and this was the first time Lin Yan had seen her since she came back. Could it be that something had happened between her son and Qin Wenhui when she was away from Shanghai? Lin Yan could not help but ponder this, with curiosity and anticipation.
Song Chaoyuan and Song Yangming came back together. When they left home in the morning, Lin Yan told them that Qin Wenhui would come to visit them today.
"Uncle Song! Yangming!"
Hearing the door opening, Qin Wenhui stood up from the sofa. When she saw Song Chaoyuan and Song Yangming following behind them enter the room, she hurriedly greeted them.
"What Uncle Song? It's obviously Uncle Song. Don't call him the wrong person, little girl!" Song Chaoyuan said with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face.
"Hehe, my dad said he wants to call you uncle." Qin Wenhui was not afraid of Song Yuanchao at all. On the contrary, she explained with a grin.
"What's wrong with Qin Zhengguo? He's so old, but he even got his age wrong? And he lets the children take advantage of him. Is that fun?" Song Chaoyuan said angrily.
"You have to communicate this with my dad. I always have to listen to my dad. What do you think?" Qin Wenhui covered her mouth and laughed.
"Okay! How old are you and still care about these things? You and Zhengguo are really something. When you were educated youth, you never gave in to each other, especially the debate about who was older and who was younger. Now that your children are so grown up, aren't you still as embarrassed as you were back then? Besides, you are not happy when Wenhui calls you uncle? She thinks you are young, so what? How about letting Wenhui call you grandpa? And pay her respects to you at the same time?" Lin Yan said sarcastically.
Song Chaoyuan was stunned, and said with a smile: "How can you say that? Isn't it obvious who is older and who is younger? It is clearly written on everyone's ID card and household registration book that I am older than Zhengguo, so how can I become an uncle inexplicably? By the way, Wenhui, you have to talk to your father clearly, don't use the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar in your hometown to make nonsense. If you have the ability, find the birth certificate of that year and have a look. Isn't it obvious who is the uncle and who is the uncle?"
Seeing Song Yuanchao looking so angry, Qin Wenhui felt even happier. Song Chaoyuan and Qin Zhengguo had been arguing about who was older since they met, and it had long become a mess.
Song Yangming was also secretly happy, but he couldn't interrupt about his father's affairs, so he could only hold it back. He was afraid that Song Yuanchao would see it, so the muscles on his face were trying very hard to hold back, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Qin Wenhui.
Song Chaoyuan muttered a few words and didn't mention the matter again. In fact, he was just joking about it.
It has been many years since I last saw Qin Wenhui. Looking at this grown-up girl, Song Chaoyuan felt the same way as Lin Yan just did: time flies. In the blink of an eye, the child has grown up and he himself has grown old.
Inviting Qin Wenhui to sit down, Song Chaoyuan and Lin Yan sat side by side, and Song Yangming sat next to Qin Wenhui. The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
He asked Qin Wenhui about her recent situation, including the progress of her preparations for the Shanghai and Yanjing companies. Qin Wenhui gave a brief account, and Song Chaoyuan nodded and said a few words about his own views. He also told Qin Wenhui to feel free to ask if she had anything to say. Whether it was Yanjing or Shanghai, his ability and connections were always greater than Qin Zhengguo in Hong Kong. Some things could be done by just giving a greeting, and there was no need to run around.
"Don't worry, Uncle Song, I won't be polite. After all, you are the local boss here," Qin Wenhui said with a smile.
"What do you mean by 'local tyrant'? That's a really ugly word. It would be better to say 'local residents'." Song Yuanchao corrected with a stern face, but he couldn't help laughing as soon as he finished speaking. When he laughed, everyone laughed too. For a while, the living room was filled with laughter and the atmosphere was harmonious.
"By the way, Uncle Song, I really have something I want you to help me with."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"Can you lend me Yang Ming for a few days? I need to run some errands these days. I just came back and Shanghai has changed a lot. I'm not familiar with many situations."
"Yangming? He..." Song Chaoyuan answered subconsciously. He was about to say that Song Yangming had been dealing with the matters he had assigned to him these days. If he needed someone to run errands, he might as well find someone from the company to give to Qin Wenhui. This way, the efficiency would be higher.
But before Song Chaoyuan could finish his words, Lin Yan kicked him lightly on the foot. He was slightly stunned and saw Lin Yan beside him winking at him. Song Yuanchao didn't quite understand what Lin Yan meant, and at this time Lin Yan took over the words.
"Of course there's no problem with this. Yangming, just follow Wenhui around these few days. If you need help, please help Wenhui. If you have any trouble, call mom and I'll help you solve it."
"Hehe, Aunt Lin is still the best, thank you Aunt Lin!" Qin Wenhui didn't wait for Song Chaoyuan to speak, and didn't care about Song Yangming who hadn't come back to his senses yet. She just thanked her happily and settled the matter.
