Hongmen Banquet
Jing Miao stood at the door of the Hilton Hotel and suddenly felt a little hesitant. The unbearable scene of last night flashed through her mind and the soreness in her whole body reminded her that it was not a nightmare, but a reality.
When I went to see my mother this morning, the hospital had issued an ultimatum
But she couldn't back down, and her uncle promised to give her money. As long as she finished the meal, the hospital's medical expenses would be alleviated.
Jing Miao knew that his uncle had never read any books and always wanted a college student like her to be a part of the scene. But why did he meet him under such circumstances?
"Hey, this is my niece, Jing Miao, a top student at A University, Miaomiao, this is Mr. He." Jing Miao's uncle Sun Shun's gaze fell on Jing Miao's face with earnest eyes.
She naturally would not let his expectations down. She lowered her eyes slightly, looked shy, and shouted obediently, "Hello Mr. He."
He Liushu's handmade suit was casually placed on the back of the chair, and the buttons in front of the neck were casually unbuttoned, leaning steadily on the back of the chair, revealing a sense of laziness.
Jing Miao only dared to hunch on the chair honestly, and the seat was as soft as needles and needles. Never thought that my uncle's loud voice was so kind and cute.
Two middle-aged men in suits and ties suddenly came in outside the door. My uncle immediately stood up, and Jing Miao also stood up reflexively.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li, thank you for coming. It's not easy to ask you once." Uncle Jing Miao smiled brightly, with a little excited expression on his face.
"Mr. He is very kind, we dare not get traffic jams on the way, so we are late. I'm so sorry, Mr. He"
He Liushu didn't move, sat on the chair and signaled slightly. Several people sat down and greeted each other.
Jing Miao held the teacup in both hands and sipped it in small sips. His tense nerves relaxed a little. It seemed that today's dinner should not be He Liushu's intentional arrangement.
During the meal, my uncle introduced Jing Miao to Mr. Zhang and Li, and praised him vigorously. Jing Miao had long been used to it. He was the first child in that small town to get into a key university. Every time my uncle went, he liked to take him and praise him, and wanted to see the world.
"Hey, Mr. Sun's niece looks very good. It's rare to see beautiful girls who are so good at studying now." Others will praise them like this.
Jing Miao smiled indifferently, "My uncle exaggerated, I'm not that good."
"Sun is always a very pragmatic person. He speaks honestly. Miaomiao, don't be humble." He Liushu suddenly spoke, his voice was low and magnetic.
Hearing his name, Jing Miao couldn't help but frown slightly
My uncle was so happy that he heard He Liushu's praise, and immediately turned to Jing Miao who was burying his hard work and was very serious. "Miaomiao, I'll pay a drink on behalf of your uncle. Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang can come this time because of Mr. He's face."
Jing Miao pinched himself secretly before slowly standing up. Just as he was about to take the wine handed over by his uncle, He Liushu said, "She is still a student, and she still uses drinks instead of wine."
Very considerate
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li, who were already clamoring toast with a big cup, immediately changed his words and said in a folded voice, "Hey, yes, it's good for girls to drink."
He Liushu personally poured a glass of Dutch milk for her. His slightly bent thin lips curled up a soft smile.
Jing Miao tightened the white wine glass in his hand, and after entering the box, he raised his eyes for the first time.
Chapter completed!