Rong Zhe agreed to help deliver the letter, and Song Xiang's heart dropped.
She planned to write a letter to Gu Lian and ask Rong Zhe to send someone to guard the hospital. Gu Lian always wanted to have a prenatal check-up and would definitely get it.
She had memorized the last phone number, but she was so nervous that she mixed up two numbers in the middle of the call.
In the letter, he briefly talked about the recent situation and asked how Gu Lian was doing. He wrote eloquently on several pieces of paper, but he still felt uneasy and repeatedly told Rongzhe to be careful.
After dinner in the evening, Rong Boye suddenly said.
"If you feel bored, you can invite your friends to play at home."
Song Xiang remembered that the next two days were Saturday and Sunday again.
She originally wanted to meet the client, but after hearing what Rong Boye said, it seemed like she should say hello to Wang Fuxue and the others, otherwise it would be a bit boring to wait for them to find out from others.
Most importantly, she wants to please...
"Can anyone please invite me?"
Rong Boye: "Boyfriends are not allowed."
Song Xiang blinked, "Why?"
"It is a formal etiquette for a man to come to your door. Unless you are sure you want to get married, it is not appropriate." The old housekeeper stood up and explained.
Song Xiang bit her lip, unable to find the words to refute.
She has never had a boyfriend, let alone one who came to her, and she doesn't know if the old housekeeper deceived her.
"Then I'll invite someone else."
Mouth puckered, aggrieved.
"Miss, after confirming the guests, I will prepare the invitations," the old housekeeper said.
Song Xiang said "Ah" and thought there was no need to go to such trouble, just make a phone call.
Before she could say anything, the old housekeeper threw out a basket of rules and principles of the Rong family, which made her eyes spin.
"Uncle Yu, I won't say anything after eating." Rong Boye spoke at the right time.
Uncle Yu immediately shut up.
Song Xiang stuck out his tongue and relaxed.
That night, she called Wang Fuxue and others to tell them in advance.
As expected, the old butler made the invitation and paid great attention to it. Judging from his exertion, Song Xiang probably hadn't done anything for a long time.
Early the next morning
She got up at around six o'clock, took advantage of the early time, and went to the new factory to look around. It was only nine o'clock when she came back, just in time to prepare lunch.
I took my binoculars and climbed up the rockery, waiting for people to arrive.
At nearly ten o'clock, a vehicle appeared in the camera, and it was Li Ying who came down.
Song Xiang was about to be picked up by someone when the camera turned and he saw the person getting out of the driver's seat of the car.
Lan Jingyu?
Song Xiang was so shocked that he almost dropped the telescope. He quickly held it steady and looked in the original direction. No one was there anymore.
She blinked in confusion. Before she could react, her phone rang. It was Wang Fuxue who opened it.
Put aside unnecessary thoughts and pick up people first.
As soon as they ran under the rockery, Li Ying was already there. She was wearing sunglasses, her hairstyle was changed to a bob, and she was wearing a motorcycle suit, looking sassy and pretty.
"Here, Mom, how did you do this? My dad has made a lot of money this time, so he will have to work hard for thirty years less?"
Song Xiang couldn't laugh or cry.
The old housekeeper picking up someone next to him twitched his lips.
As soon as Li Ying finished speaking, people came one after another from behind.
Wang Fuxue brought Yu Tianyu, Su Man brought Yang Liu, and by the way, Lu Muyan, who had broken up, also brought along. Gong Shiheng hadn't arrived yet, Lu Zechen and Song Xiang didn't send the invitation. Qin Jianxi was out of the country for something and had already called last night.
Phone explanation.
Song Xiang also invited Xiao Sheng, who helped several times and was considered a friend.
She was still a little embarrassed and led the people to the small restaurant on the rockery.
Fortunately, everyone in this group of people can hold their own, and once they get together, it's impossible to stay silent.
Li Ying sighed as she walked: "With a mother like this, what more could I ask for."