C138 (1/2)
The scent of tea!
Inside the Ming Xiang clubhouse, the silk bamboo was melodious, the decorations were elegant and close to nature, the whole place was light green and light blue in style, walking in here would make people feel relaxed and happy.
Even though it was only 8 PM, there were quite a few guests in the Ming Xiang clubhouse.
Different from the Iron Bar Club's late night revelry, Ming Xiang was suitable for people to eat tea early in the morning quietly and delicately, and for people to leisurely and contentedly taste afternoon tea in the afternoon.
”Young Master Yan, I appreciate your presence. With the arrival of young miss Chu, let me enjoy the fragrance of your presence!”
Song Simiao laughed heartily. He was the boss behind Ming Xiang's scenes. He would often gather with a few members of the Wealthy Class.
”Young Master Song is too good.” Yan Yun laughed.
”Young Master Yan can just call me Simian, but Young Master Song sounds too courteous.”
”Alright, let's call him by his name!” I hate all this red tape. ”
”Haha!” Yan Yun, I agree with you. ”
The two of them chatted happily, and before long, they became familiar with each other, leaving Chu Feng and the beautiful lady behind.
”Look at me, I'm anxious to be friends, I actually ditched Chu Yunxi to one side, I'm confused, haha!” Xiao Lan, give me three cups of health tea that I personally brewed. ” Song Simiao smiled apologetically at Chu Yunxi.
Chu Yunxi laughed and shook her head indifferently. Sitting beside Yan Yun, she looked just like a virtuous and considerate wife.
Song Simiao also noticed this situation and secretly paid attention to it. In his heart, a wave of admiration rose.
In the past, there were countless suitors who could not be counted. This year, when she went to the capital, Kong Moyang still painstakingly pursued her.
When everyone thought that Kong Moyang would be moved by his perseverance, they didn't expect him to actually sit quietly beside Yan Yun like a little wife.
”Yan Yun, I believe after last night's incident, a lot of people sent you invitations, right?” Song Simiao laughed.
Hearing this, Yan Yun immediately laughed bitterly, and said: ”Actually, I really want to keep a low profile and leave while keeping a low profile, but …”
”Things go contrary to one's wishes? Haha! This is called 'gold shines wherever it goes'. Of course, the light emitted by this big diamond will be even greater. This is still my first move, otherwise, I would have to line up behind them. ” Song Simiao laughed.
The two of them were talking about the young masters and young ladies of the Wealthy Class who treated Yan Yun as their idol.
Yan Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head: ”I plan to hold a banquet and invite them over.”
”Good idea!” Song Simiao was a clever man, he immediately understood what Yan Yun meant.
This way, he could eat, drink and take the initiative into his own hands. When he interacted with the young masters and ladies of aristocratic families, he would be able to turn the tables around.
”However, hosting a banquet is a troublesome matter. There are a lot of things that need to be prepared.” Yan Yun said.
Song Simiao nodded his head, hosting a banquet was not as simple as just sending out invitations. The time and place of the banquet, as well as how to invite the guests, all of these needed to be prepared in the meantime.
”If you trust me, Yan Yun, then how about I help you?” Song Simiao introduced himself.
Yan Yun slightly froze for a bit, then said happily: ”What do you mean by trusting or not? I make friends based on feeling, it's best if Si Miao is willing to help.”
Moreover, he was not familiar with those people, so Song Simiao was different. He was born from a noble family, and he had learned the etiquette for banquets since he was young. Furthermore, he was very familiar with the young masters and young ladies who could not be considered as top families.
In truth, if Song Simiao didn't ask for help, Yan Yun would even take the initiative to ask for his help.
”Haha!” We brothers have nothing to say to each other anymore, how about you take a look at Ming Xiang? ” Song Simiao introduced himself again.
”Divine State Travelling Technique, I think it's fine.” Yan Yun imitated Ge You and said those words, while silently looking at himself, only then did he realize that he was not bald.
After leaving Ming Xiang Club, because she had Song Simiao's help, Chu Yunxi did not even need to buy an invitation card. Although it was a little rushed to buy an invitation card tomorrow night, with Song Simiao's connections, as well as his reputation in that group of people, it should not be a problem.
”Let's go to the Ovantifa branch! I'm going to pick out a few sets of cosmetics for Auntie. ”
said. The night before yesterday, he promised Chu Yunxi's mother a few sets of the latest set of cosmetics.
”There's no need for that, right?” Chu Yunxi laughed, although she looked hesitant, her eyes were filled with joy.