"Song Xuan, since you are the one who caused this matter, you should take the lead and apologize to Brother Xiaoyu first."
After Wang Jun left, Xiao Ling'er turned to look at Song Xuan and demanded in a tone that could not be refused.
"Want me to apologize to him?"
Song Xuan pointed at Hong Yu, his expression obviously unwilling.
He was a direct descendant of the Song family and apologized to a poor man. If word spread, it would be a big loss.
Xiao Ling'er glared at Song Xuan and said, "What? You don't want to?"
"If you don't want to, then you can leave. You are not welcome at my birthday party."
Song Xuan's face turned blue.
Xiao Ling'er actually asked him to get out because of a poor guy.
This side shows that in Xiao Ling'er's heart, he is not even a fart.
Thinking of this, he was so angry that he cursed: "Xiao Ling'er, I have been chasing you for so long, and now you are doing this to me for a stinky loser. Well, wait until you marry into my Song family and see how I can fix it."
you."
But now is not the time for him and Xiao Ling'er to fall out. He suppressed the anger in his heart, grinned, and said: "Ling'er, don't be angry. Can't I apologize?"
As he spoke, he apologized to Hong Yu with a smile on his face and said: "Brother Xiaoyu, I'm really sorry. You see this misunderstanding happened. Just now, I saw that you injured someone. I was excited and lost my sense.
I almost asked someone to attack you, and I hope you have a lot of it, so don't mind it and forgive me for once."
As soon as Song Xuan apologized, all the rich kids in the banquet hall began to apologize to Hong Yu.
After all, Song Xuan, who has such a high status, apologized to Hong Yu, so it would not be embarrassing for them to apologize.
However, who is Hong Yu? It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of phase art.
He could see at a glance that Song Xuan's apology was not sincere, and he must have hated himself so much that he was probably thinking of ways to deal with himself in the future.
However, he didn't take Song Xuan seriously at all, and he was too lazy to get to know him, so he disturbed Xiao Ling'er's birthday party.
Shrugging his shoulders, Hong Yu smiled faintly at Song Xuan and said, "Brother Song, let's not talk about the past. Today is Ling'er's birthday party. The main thing is to be happy."
After that, Hong Yu didn't look at Song Xuan again, turned to look at Xiao Ling'er beside him, and said: "Sister Ling'er, let's stop here. After all, everyone is here to celebrate your birthday today, so we can't
Because of my affairs, I disturbed your birthday party."
"Okay, brother Xiaoyu, I will listen to you."
Xiao Linger nodded, very well-behaved.
On the side, Song Xuan looked at it, his eyes almost bursting with sparks.
When had Xiao Ling'er ever been so gentle to him?
"You brat, steal a woman from me and I will make you die miserably."
Song Xuan glanced at Hong Yu sinisterly, and at this moment, he had murderous intentions.
If Hong Yu only made him lose face, he might not want Hong Yu's life. At most, he would give him a lesson afterwards.
But Hong Yu happened to provoke Xiao Ling'er, blocking his and Xiao Ling'er's good deeds, which also prevented him from becoming the next helmsman of the Song family, which was the only way to die.
Of course, Xiao Ling'er didn't know that her attitude towards Hong Yu would make Song Xuan murderous towards Hong Yu.
She glanced at everyone present and said:
"Since Brother Xiaoyu doesn't pursue what happened just now, then I won't pursue it either."
"If you are still willing to stay to celebrate my birthday, I would like to extend my warmest welcome. If any of you are angry and feel that I have been too protective of Brother Xiaoyu just now, which makes you unhappy, you can leave at any time. I will not force you to do so.
"
In fact, all the rich kids present were angry and unhappy.
After all, Xiao Ling'er didn't take them seriously for the sake of a poor guy, which made them feel unbalanced.
But no one dared to show it, let alone leave on the spot.
At this juncture, whoever leaves means not giving Xiao Ling'er face, and they don't have the guts.
Everyone said one after another: "Miss Xiao, look at what you said, how can we be angry with you? It was indeed our fault just now."
Xiao Ling'er said: "In that case, everyone please take a seat."
"Yes, Miss Xiao."
Everyone nodded, walked to their previous seats, and sat down.
Song Xuan also found a seat to sit down very wisely.
"Wanrou, what are you doing? Come here quickly and I will introduce you to Brother Xiaoyu."
Xiao Linger waved to Zhou Wanrou, who was still in a daze not far away.
Hearing this, Zhou Wanrou came back to her senses and glanced at Hong Yu with complicated eyes.
She didn't know whether she should admit that she and Hong Yu knew each other, so she walked over very uneasy.
"Brother Xiaoyu, this is..."
Xiao Ling'er was about to introduce Zhou Wanrou to Hong Yu. Before she finished speaking, Hong Yu interrupted: "Sister Ling'er, you don't need to introduce this one. Wanrou and I have known each other for a long time."
Hong Yu was not surprised that Zhou Wanrou would also be here. Many of the people present were young men and young ladies from wealthy families in Jiangling County. As the Zhou family is a well-known family of Chinese medicine practitioners in Jiangzhou, it was normal for Zhou Wanrou to appear here.
"Wanrou, why haven't we seen each other for two days? We're already estranged and you don't even say hello to me?"
Hong Yu looked at Zhou Wanrou, who was particularly quiet, and teased.
Zhou Wanrou's pretty face turned red, her heart was pounding, and she didn't know how to answer Hong Yu.
There is always a feeling of being a thief with a guilty conscience and trying to steal your boyfriend from your best friend.
"No, do you know each other?"
Xiao Ling'er was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhou Wanrou blankly, "Wanrou, is it true?"
"Yes!" Zhou Wanrou had to admit and nodded. She seemed to be afraid that her best friend might misunderstand something, so she deliberately emphasized, "Actually, we met Xiaoyu a few days ago. Xiaoyu was a guest at my house and discussed medical skills with my grandfather."
"oh!"
Xiao Ling'er suddenly understood and didn't find it strange at all.
Brother Xiaoyu has superb medical skills, and it is natural for him to discuss medical skills with Grandpa Zhou, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
She chuckled and said, "Since you know each other, I don't bother to introduce you."
"Just in time, you two can sit together and chat. Wanrou, please help me accompany Brother Xiaoyu. I'll go and entertain the guests today. After all, everyone has come all the way to celebrate my birthday. I can't say a word.
, I’ll talk to you later.”
With that said, Xiao Ling'er waved to Hong Yu and Zhou Wanrou, turned around and walked towards the children from rich families sitting next to them.
Although some unpleasant things happened just now, today is a special day, everyone here is a guest, and Xiao Ling'er is not a person who doesn't understand the rules.
After Xiao Ling'er left, Hong Yu looked at Zhou Wanrou who was uncharacteristically beside him, and said with a smile: "Why do you seem to be a different person today?"
Zhou Wanrou's pretty face turned red when she was spoken to, and she said with a guilty conscience: "Is there any?"
Hong Yu nodded: "Yes. In the past two days, you were still a talkative person. Today, you feel quite quiet and a little uncomfortable."
Zhou Wanrou didn't know whether Hong Yu was praising herself or hurting herself. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she rolled her eyes at Hong Yu and said, "You are the talkative one."
Hong Yu chuckled, "Okay, I'm joking with you, why are you still angry?"
"I'm not angry."
Zhou Wanrou curled her lips, her heart filled with panic.
She hasn't thought about how she should get along with Hong Yu now.
You should stay close to Hong Yu as before.
You should still stay away from Hong Yu.
After all, Hong Yu is the man that his best friends like.
If she really had something to do with Hong Yu, who would she become?
Isn’t it okay to steal the bitch from the man who is your best friend?
"If I had known earlier, I should have told Ling'er earlier that I also have a man I like, and this man belongs to Hong Yu. In this case, I am not the one who should be struggling."
Zhou Wanrou secretly thought, the more she thought about it, the more confused her mind became. She felt that God was really a trick of fate, just letting her and her best friend fall in love with the same man.
Hong Yu didn't know what happened to this woman today. She seemed very unhappy and shook her head helplessly.
Ignoring her, Hong Yu sat down at the dining table in front of him.
...
At the same time, a rich second-generation man suddenly stood up over Xiao Linger's side. He held a gift box in his hand and said:
"Ms. Xiao, since you were away before, I haven't had time to deliver the gifts I prepared. Here, this watch is a little bit of my heart."
After someone gives the first gift.
Immediately afterwards, a group of children from rich families presented gifts they had brought.
There are designer bags and jade bracelets.
There are also some famous brand cosmetics, which are given by some rich ladies.
There are also commemorative high-heeled shoes from abroad.
They are all valuable items, the cheapest ones cost tens of thousands, and the expensive ones cost nearly a million.
Xiao Ling'er thanked them one by one and did not hesitate to accept the gifts.
Anyway, she will send these people back for their birthdays in the future, and the value will be higher than lower.
"Linger, everyone has given you gifts, and I have also prepared a gift for you."
At this time, Song Xuan stood up.
As soon as he stood up, everyone's eyes were on him.
Everyone was curious about what gift Song Xuan would give.
After all, Song Xuan is a son of the Song family and Xiao Ling'er's suitor, so the gift he sent must be extraordinary.
Everyone saw Song Xuan take out a rectangular box from a bag.
Open it, and there seems to be a painting inside the box.
Song Xuan took out the painting and slowly unfolded it. The portrait showed a beautiful woman.
This beautiful woman is none other than Xiao Ling'er, with a lifelike appearance.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. The painting is so realistic, it's just like a real person."
A group of rich kids exclaimed.
Xiao Ling'er was also amazed by the painting Song Xuan took out. It was exactly the same as hers, as if it had been photographed with ultra-high-definition pixels.
Zhou Wanrou, who was sitting not far away, was also shocked and murmured: "Song Xuan is so good, he can actually present such a painting at Ling'er's birthday party."
While speaking, she deliberately glanced at Hong Yu, wanting to see his reaction.
As a result, Hong Yu's expression was very calm, as if it was none of his business.
This couldn't help but make her feel a little happy, because the calmer Hong Yu was, the less friendship he had with his best friend.
"Mr. Song, this painting was probably painted by you yourself. The artistic level is too high." Someone asked.
Song Xuan waved his hand and said: "How can I be of this level? This painting was painted by me specifically when I went to Europe a month ago and asked the world-famous painter Master Mike to paint it."
Hearing this, everyone was even more amazed.
Mike is recognized as the number one painter in the world today.
If he paints any painting, it will start at tens of millions, and it will be priceless.
The world says that his artistic level has surpassed that of the late master Van Gogh.
"Young Master Song, you are so amazing. You can actually ask Master Mike to draw a special portrait for you. It would cost tens of millions to ask him to do it, right?" A kid from a wealthy family said in admiration.
"This is a private order. How many tens of millions? You look down on Master Mike too much. He can sell any piece of shit he draws for tens of millions." A knowledgeable kid from a wealthy family explained.
"How much does this painting cost?" someone was curious.
"I think it's price but no market, because there was once a rich man ranked among the top ten in the world who invited Master Mike to make a painting for him. As long as Master Mike asked for the price, no matter how much, he was willing to pay. But the final result was
, Master Mike directly refused, because at Master Mike's level, people will not paint for just money, whether it is 10 million, 100 million, or 1 billion. They only paint.
Pursue your true heart.”
There was a rich kid at the scene who had been painting since elementary school and had studied all the famous painters in the world. He gave the most authentic answer.
When everyone heard it, they all thought it made sense.
Once you reach that level, you really don’t need money anymore.
They couldn't help but look at Song Xuan, and asked one after another: "Young Master Song, please tell me how you invited Master Mike to paint for you personally?"
Xiao Ling'er was also a little curious as to how Song Xuan invited Master Mike.
Although she doesn't know much about painting, she has heard about Master Mike and is said to be a talented painter.
She also felt honored to have this talented painter paint for her.
Song Xuan didn't show off and said with a smile: "You don't know something. Master Mike said at a press conference two months ago that he wanted to paint a portrait of an Oriental woman, and this Oriental woman must be the most beautiful in his mind.
woman."
"I was lucky enough to see this press conference, so I took Ling'er's photo and went to Europe to find Master Mike, because in my mind, Ling'er is the most beautiful woman in the entire East and even the world.
"
"Unexpectedly, when I met Master Mike and showed him Ling'er's photo, he was also deeply attracted by Ling'er's appearance. He praised Ling'er as the most beautiful oriental woman in his mind and drew this picture for free.
A painting."
"Although this painting is free, in my heart it is worth thousands of dollars."
As Song Xuan talked, he was almost moved. I have to say that his flattery was quite wonderful.
At the scene, all the rich kids were moved by Song Xuan and said one after another:
"We admire Mr. Song for his deep affection. In order to ask for a painting for Miss Xiao, he traveled thousands of miles to find Master Mike."
"I also think this painting is worth thousands of gold."
"Miss Xiao, Mr. Song really has nothing to say to you."
If an ordinary woman heard what Song Xuan just said, she would definitely be moved.
Maybe, he will fall in love with Song Xuan because of this.
But unfortunately, Xiao Linger is not an ordinary woman.
He was not moved at all by Song Xuan's experience of seeking painting that he just talked about.