"Cheng Ming?" Xuan Bai seemed a little surprised, and then smiled, "The little girl is also from the law school? Which grade is she in?"
Song Qianqian's gaze was indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant, "I'm still in my third year of high school, and I met Cheng Ming as an old friend."
Cheng Ming is the star tonight, so it is not unusual for any of the guests to see him.
But she said she was a senior in high school, so wasn't she still very young? Thinking about the old lady talking about this to her future granddaughter-in-law, she was a little surprised.
But he also smiled and asked someone to call Cheng Ming.
Cheng Ming looked puzzled when he saw her, "Who is your Excellency?"
Song Qianqian nodded slightly, "Let's talk alone?"
Cheng Ming was a little resistant. After all, in a big event like the thank-you banquet, he could have many opportunities to interact with important people and pave the way for the future.
Seeing as she is just a child, how can I have time to chat with her, or alone?
But because the principal specially asked him to come here, Cheng Ming asked again, "Is this lady a representative of any company?"
Xuan Bai looked at Cheng Ming and said, "This is the old merchant lady, who is also my master's wife. This is my master's wife's friend. Since I have invited you, please accompany me and have a chat."
Merchant?
The importance of these two words in Haicheng is self-evident, and Cheng Ming's attitude immediately changed and he smiled.
He raised his glass to the old lady politely and said, "It's you, that's really my honor!"
The old business lady came to attend the thank-you banquet and wanted to see him. Could it be that the Shang Company had an intention to hire him as a corporate legal affairs officer?
You know, Shang's legal practice is at the top level among its peers in the world.
Even if the Shang family does not want legal services, the personal attorney of a businessman is still highly sought after.
In short, it is a good thing for him no matter what!
Xuan Bai arranged a room for them to rest in, then said hello and went to work.
Cheng Ming sat upright and still looked at the old lady, "If you have anything you want to know, just ask."
Gu Wenjun then smiled and pointed at the girl next to her, "It's the girl who wants to see you."
She called the casual servant over again, went to the thank-you banquet hall to get some snacks, and specially selected a expensive red wine to bring in.
Wine tasting and relaxation are what she wants to do at the thank you banquet today.
Although Cheng Ming was puzzled, he didn't show any expression on the surface. He looked at the old lady who had moved to the table not far away and was concentrating on tasting, and had to focus on Song Qianqian's face.
"This...is from the Shang family?"
Maybe he came here on behalf of the Shang family because he held some important position, Cheng Ming thought.
Song Qianqian smiled slightly and asked abruptly: "Your father hasn't gone abroad yet, has he?"
Cheng Yanqing was expelled from the medical school and was disliked by the medical community in Haicheng. All social dynamics were almost eliminated.
But he must have never done it before, and he probably wants to give it another try, after all, his son has already done so well.
Although the legal world and the medical world are quite cross-border, Haicheng's network of contacts is common.
Cheng Ming didn't expect her to ask this in her first sentence, and frowned, "Why did you suddenly ask about my father?"
His father is currently a sensitive topic.
Even the colleagues who were close to her father in the past are evasive now, and they all say that they have gone abroad to relax. How would she know?
Song Qianqian fiddled with the strap of her skirt gently, her tone sounded very casual, "I want to meet your father, can you make arrangements?"
Except for his son, Cheng Yanqing is probably not accessible to outsiders.
Although Song Qianqian could have kidnapped Cheng Yanqing, she wanted to be as civilized as possible. After all, she was just a commoner now.
Cheng Ming's expression has become a little cold, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient, my father is abroad."
She smiled and said, "I know he has never been out of trouble. The reason why I came to you is to let you think about this matter clearly."
She looked at the person opposite her with a pair of beautiful eyes, "What happened to your father has already turned out this way, but with me, it can get worse, depending on what you do."
"What do you mean?" Cheng Ming finally frowned slightly.
"It means that if you help me arrange a chat with your father, your career and future will not be affected by your father."
On the contrary, the meaning is obvious.
Cheng Ming suddenly laughed after hearing this, but the expression on his face was very unfriendly.
Then he looked at her with a hint of sarcasm and contempt, "You haven't asked this lady what her name is yet? It doesn't look like she's from the Shang family?"
"Song Qianqian." She said concisely, "No."
Cheng Ming hummed, "Ms. Song, since you know what I do, you still dare to threaten me, and you even went to the French University's appreciation banquet to threaten me?"
How much do you look down on his professionalism?
She still had a gentle smile, "It's okay if you want to understand it this way."
Cheng Ming slightly looked at her arrogance that was beyond her age.
He twitched his lips and said, "What? If I don't let you see my father, will you erase my title as the spokesperson of CUPL this year, or will you prevent all companies from giving me offers?"
Song Qianqian was thoughtful.
Then he nodded, "Both are fine, which one do you choose?"
This sounds simply too arrogant!
Cheng Ming's face, which was still slightly energetic as he had just left campus, turned dark instantly, and then the sarcasm became more severe, "Do you think Haicheng is your own back garden?"
Even the Shang Dynasty didn't dare to be so arrogant! What a mouth, dare to say anything?
She was neither anxious nor angry, and nodded, "So it seems you just don't want to do this for me?"
Cheng Ming laughed angrily, "Help you? Help you betray my father, then who will I become?"
Song Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, "On the contrary, I feel that if you help me, it will be good for you and your father."
Cheng Ming took her words as farts.
He put down his wine glass and stood up from his seat, "I won't accompany you!"
Then he strode out of the room, forgetting to say hello to the old lady Gu Wenjun, and slammed the door shut.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Then Song Qianqian heard a small voice.
Turning around to look over, the old lady looked at her and smiled while eating snacks, "Girl, your demeanor and Lao Qi's are a match made in heaven!"
Gu Wenjun has lived for so many years, and it is rare to see someone who can be so flamboyant in what he does, but is also very comfortable to look at and never gets bored!
At that time, her husband Shang Ce's conduct and conduct were not as impressive as those of Shang Dynasty and this girl, which she could appreciate!
Song Qianqian felt a little embarrassed.
Although she had spoken very calmly and restrainedly just now, she would still seem quite arrogant to ordinary people.
Unexpectedly, the old lady actually applauded her.
"You want to meet Cheng Ming's father?" the old lady asked, "How about grandma helping you arrange it?"
Song Qianqian actually had a second way, but he didn't say it. He looked over and said, "Can you help?"