Chapter 94: Graciousness and Resentment Cold Dinner Party
At 8:15 in the evening, Fang Zhe parked the car in front of a French-style two-story foreign-style building. This area used to be a concession and was part of the history of humiliation in modern China. The father of Bai Li's master's tutor was a Chinese returnee.
Scholar, in the early 1950s, he gave up his comfortable life abroad and returned to China. The two choices of staying abroad and returning to China are different.
Listening to Bai Li talk about her mentor's family history on the road, she felt very complicated. When he was young, he followed his father back to China, and by then he had received a bachelor's degree from Columbia University in the United States. According to Bai Li, this scholar
Nowadays, the United States is highly praised. This kind of praise is all-round. It can only be said that people can change.
After Bai Li got out of the car, she still stressed uneasily: "Wait a minute, don't quarrel with them."
Bai Li knew very well that Fang Zhe did not agree with the United States as much as most people in Bai Li's circle. Whenever he mentioned the United States, Fang Zhe mostly described it as "a gangster leader".
Bai Li once asked Fang Zhe unceremoniously, "Have you ever been to the United States? Seeing is believing, do you understand?"
At that time, Fang Zhe’s answer was very firm, “Imperialism will never die in its self-forgetfulness,” and the lessons learned from the past were only a few years old.
In fact, the reason is very simple, but Fang Zhe doesn't want to talk to Bai Li. Don't talk about the system in this world. Do cultures recognize each other? There can only be one world leader. Who burned the White House? Why bother talking about so much?
"I'm still reasonable." Fang Zhe smiled and looked calm. Bai Li nodded with confidence.
"Look at me, is it okay?" Bai Li asked Fang Zhe to check her outfit. Fang Zhe looked at it carefully and smiled with satisfaction: "No problem, she is stunningly beautiful."
"Well! Go knock on the door." Bai Li raised her chin like a proud white swan.
"Cha!" Fang Zhe shouted, hooked up his waist and trotted forward three steps in a pretentious manner. Bai Li couldn't help but feel happy again. This was Fang Zhe, the little man who made her happy all the time.
The atmosphere in the room is lively. On the sofa in the middle, sits the rosy-faced instructor Feng E. On the left is a man in a suit and leather shoes. His hair is shiny with mousse. There are two students, a boy and a girl, accompanying him.
A row of tables was temporarily set up against the wall of the living room. There were more than a dozen plates on the table, which were filled with vegetables and meat. On the last small table, there were several open bottles of red wine and glasses, as well as hot water.
The steaming coffee pot.
"This is the first time I've seen Senior Brother Ma organize this buffet party. Senior Brother has gone to great lengths for my father's birthday." The woman next to Feng E was in her mid-20s and looked very pretty. Her eyes were shining brightly at Senior Brother Ma.
Senior Brother Ma smiled and said politely: "Junior Sister, you are over praised, this is what you should do. I am not being polite, the buffet party is very common in the United States, it is not a big deal. The teacher grew up in the United States, so he should be better than me
Much clearer.”
Feng E smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to be too modest. It's true that I grew up in the United States. Materials were not so abundant at that time. Ordinary Chinese still need to spend a little time to have a buffet party. Besides, we Chinese didn't have this before.
Get used to it. Although the situation in the country is better now than when you left, you still spent a lot of effort to prepare such a pile of cold dishes."
"I really can't admit this. My uncle works in the kitchen at a hotel in the western suburbs, and I asked him to prepare the dishes. As long as you are willing to spend US dollars over there, it is very easy to host a buffet. The only regret is the wine.
, only Changyu wine.”
After being polite, Senior Brother Ma suddenly changed the subject: "Yan Zixiang, why haven't you seen Bai Li? Can't she tell you?"
Yan Zixiang, who was standing in the corner and squinting his eyes while tasting wine, looked up in surprise: "Bai Li? She said she was coming."
Mentioning Bai Li, Feng E could not help but show regret and said: "You all know what happened to Bai Li. Geng Zhichao, a white-eyed wolf, has done a lot of harm to Bai Li. Don't mention him later, lest Bai Li be sad. This child,
She didn’t even say a word to me when she left Songjiang University, well, it’s okay to leave sadly. I said hello to Lao Cai from the Academy of Social Sciences, and no one would embarrass her.”
Senior Brother Ma laughed after hearing this and said, "I'm afraid the teacher doesn't know that Bai Li has taken a leave of absence without pay."
Feng E looked very surprised: "What? If she doesn't do knowledge, what can she do?"
"There's a car coming outside. It should be Bai Li. I'll open the door." Yan Zixiang walked away quickly and escaped from this whirlpool. Senior Brother Ma tried hard to pursue Bai Li but couldn't, and when he was sad, he traveled across the ocean to study in the United States. Among them, his kindness
Gratitude and resentment, Yan Zixiang is not very clear.
Seeing Fang Zhe at the door, and then looking at Bai Li, Yan Zixiang said the Three-Character Sutra with a dull expression: "You two are a perfect match."
Yan Zixiang said that she didn't want to face the adulterers anymore, it would hurt her self-esteem, so she turned around and left.
"It's Bai Li." After walking to the instructor to report, he glanced sympathetically at Senior Brother Ma who quickly stood up and tidied his clothes. He glanced at Junior Sister with jealous eyes and Yan Zixiang quietly slipped into a corner to avoid the flames of the war.
When people in the living room saw the two people coming in from the door, the expression of the excited Senior Brother Ma changed obviously. His face was originally full of expectation, but turned into astonishment. Didn't it mean that Bai Li was in a miserable state now? Why did this person come in at the door?
A woman is so gorgeous? A novel hairstyle, a sleeveless shirt, and body-hugging trousers, one black and one white, complement each other.
Bai Li's current clothing style has never been seen by Brother Ma who has returned from the United States, let alone other people. In Fang Zhe's urban beauty series, the only trousers style shows off Bai Li's good figure and is very charming.
Loss of modesty.
The most important thing is, who is the pretty boy next to Bai Li? What does she mean by bringing him here? What is the matter with this pretty boy who is so handsome that people want to hit him? What is happening with the bottle of red wine that the pretty boy is carrying in his hand?
thing?
Before this meeting, Brother Ma had imagined many times where he and Bai Li would like to meet. Generally speaking, it was a scene where the princess in distress and Prince Charming met. In the end, it was a happy ending where Prince Charming embraced the beautiful woman. Now the drama is still there.
At the beginning, the script was actually changed? How could this make Brother Ma feel so embarrassed?
Bai Li doesn't have much feelings for Senior Brother Ma. Isn't she one of the losers who confessed to her and was rejected?
The focus of today is the tutor's birthday, so Bai Li walked forward like a white swan floating on the water with her chin held high, stood in front of the tutor, turned around and took the wine bottle from Fang Zhe's hand, and offered it with both hands: "Teacher
, long life, dragon and horse spirit.”
Feng E, an old man, glanced at the proud disciple who was still in a dazed state, and sighed secretly in his heart. He would not say a word about the students' emotional grievances. But the little daughter beside him gave Feng E a little headache.
"I'm interested, Bai Li." Feng E smiled and took the bottle without looking at it, turned around and handed it to his daughter.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qian, whose eyes were burning with jealousy, took the bottle and said, "What kind of wine is this? Is it worthy of the buffet prepared by senior brother?"
The temperature at the scene dropped several degrees instantly, and his eyes focused on the bottle of wine in Feng Qian's hand.