Chapter 18

Lu Qi left temporarily, with two French friends he had just met, and Gu Wanqing was not alone.

Especially Alice, she met Gu Wanqing very late and had a happy chat.

It was very surprising that she had certain insights into several internationally well-known perfume, clothing and jewelry brands.

Because she has been to Jiangcheng for more than three months and has come into contact with many noble ladies, she found that they always spare no effort in buying brand-name fashion, perfume, and jewelry, and spend a lot of money.

Then after a brief understanding, I found that they were just for the purpose of showing off, and actually had no meaning.

But Gu Wanqing made her eyes lit up.He has an elegant temperament, beautiful face, good conversation, extremely high personal cultivation, and rich connotation. He is simply not comparable to those rich ladies who are nouveau riche.

As she chatted, she didn't even care that her husband Miller invited other women to dance together.

Although he knew that Western culture was relatively open, Gu Wanqing was still a little surprised. She asked: Your husband danced with other women, don’t you mind?

Alice shook her head, of course not, she was just dancing, I think it was normal.

She also said: Your husband is very handsome. If I invited him to dance, would you mind?

Ah, you misunderstood, we are just friends.Gu Wanqing explained.

Oh, is it?Alice said unexpectedly, "Seeing that you are very close, I think you are a couple."Then do you like him?

like.

Of course Gu Wanqing likes Lu Qi, but it is not women's love for men.

It is the mother's love for her son, plus a part of her love for the good qualities and commendable business abilities shown by Lu Qi.

Then you really won't...well, in Chinese, jealous.I mean if he comes back, I invite him to dance.

No, but.Gu Wanqing's tone changed, I was worried that your husband would be jealous.

Alice didn't care at all and smiled: Don't worry, French men are romantic, and at the same time respect the romance of French women.

Gu Wanqing nodded with a smile.Alice suddenly had an idea, and seemed to have thought of something, so she asked curiously: If someone came to invite you to dance, would he be jealous?

meeting.

Oh, is this too narrow-minded? You are just friends and he has no right to object.

Of course he has no power and no right to object.But I will take care of his feelings.

Alice glanced at Lu Qi's empty seat, glanced at the men around her, and whispered: Now he is leaving. If an equally handsome and rich man comes to invite you to dance, would you still agree?

Gu Wanqing's response was still negative, which made Alice's thinking fall into chaos.

Previously, my husband told her that Chinese culture has a long history and a long history, and it is difficult to understand. Now she is just talking to Gu Wanqing, and she has a deep understanding of this.

She didn't understand, it was just a friend. Although both parties were liking each other, why did she reject other people because of this before they were completely together?Isn’t this kind of life too boring?

Just as I was thinking, someone came to invite Gu Wanqing to dance.

A waiter walked to Gu Wanqing and bent down slightly and said: Ms., General Manager of Xuande Finance, Mr. Li Hechuan wants to invite you to dance.

Following the direction of the waiter's finger, Gu Wanqing saw a man in his forties with a flat head holding a glass of red wine and smiling at her.

After just taking a look, Gu Wanqing withdrew her gaze and said to the waiter calmly: Sorry, I have to wait for my friend.

Oh my god.Alice exclaimed, I really don’t understand your Chinese culture.

But Gu Wanqing smiled, then stood up and stretched out his hand to her. So, Miss Alice, our male companions are not here. According to your Western etiquette, can I invite you to dance?

From the invitation from the beauty, even another beauty who is also a woman is very happy.Alice accepted happily, held hands with Gu Wanqing, and walked towards the dance floor gracefully.

With the gentle and comfortable music, the two danced in an elegant manner.

He glanced at the man who had invited Gu Wanqing before, and Alice whispered: No I know why you didn’t accept his invitation?

Yeah?

Because he did not show the gentlemanly etiquette that a man should have, he didn't even understand the etiquette that he should go to the lady to invite him to dance. He was so arrogant.

Well, you're right.

In fact, even if Li Hechuan came to invite Gu Wanqing in person, she would not agree.

First, she doesn't like dancing with the same strange man, even if most of the people who know that they can join the dinner are either rich or noble.

Second, she could imagine that if Lu Qi finished his conversation and saw her dancing with a strange man, she would be jealous in an instant, just like the man who was most likely his father.

He was too domineering and forced all her love.Therefore, she once gave her a nickname for her deceased husband Yi Zhanheng.As expected, Lu Qi was also a jealous person, she thought.

Li Hechuan, who was rejected there, lost face and naturally felt a little angry.But in such an occasion, he could only pretend that nothing happened.

A lady with long wavy hair and beautiful red lips walked over with a glass of red wine.She was wearing a tight red dress, her graceful figure was revealed, which was very eye-catching.

The woman walked to Li Hechuan, looked at Gu Wanqing, who was dancing with another beautiful foreign woman on the dance floor, and raised her glass to drink.

Putting down the wine glass, she said in a mocking tone: Why, Lu Qi's woman, do you want to make an idea?

Li Hechuan looked unhappy: It’s just that he wants to invite her to dance, don’t always look at people in the cracks of the door.

Come on, I don’t know your virtues in my heart.

Yes, yes, you, Li Tong, know everything.He just goes smart and hasn't married yet at the age of forty.

hehe.

Li Tong smiled and looked at Li Hechuan with contemptuous eyes and said, "You men can only use marriage to bind women and evaluate women."It's really ridiculous.My sister doesn’t get married and she doesn’t live a colorful life.Besides, can you compare my sister’s achievements?younger brother.

She looked down at Li Hechuan, with a smug smile on her charming face.

Oh, today the sun came out from the west, and my good sister was willing to call me brother. I was really moved, good sister.

Haha, is that?

Li Tong held the index finger of the wine glass and pointed at the woman at the other table not far away. Hey, your old lover is there, why don’t you go to her to reminisce about the past?She secretly looked at you several times, secretly sending you a look.

Humph, I'm just a despicable woman. I'm tired of playing with it and I'm not interested in her now.And you'd better shut up and don't talk nonsense.Li Hechuan threatened, but in fact he felt a little guilty.

Although it is normal for men of their status to have mistresses, the mistress is the wife of another man who also has the same status and financial resources, which is rare.

So you just think about Lu Qi's woman and forget your woman?Oh my, I just said, men are ruthless and are fond of the old and old.Alas, if my brother and sister were here, I would be furious.

Li Tong's mouth was really sharp, one sentence after another, which made Li Hechuan feel upset.

Get out, the old woman no one wants!Li Hechuan cursed in his voice.

In one sentence, it touched Li Tong's wounds for many years and also violated her dignity.She glared at her half-brother hatefully and left in a swaying figure.

Li Hechuan was still a little angry when he was rejected by Gu Wanqing. Li Tong added fuel to the fire when he was inappropriate, which made him angry and wanted to vent for a moment.

So, his eyes finally turned to the woman who peeked at him from time to time.

When she found her husband chatting with several entrepreneurs in another place, a bold idea suddenly arose in her greedy mind.

He gave a look at the woman, then got up and called a waiter, saying that he was a little tired and wanted to find a room to rest.

A few minutes later, the woman pretended to leave her position as if nothing had happened.

Oh, dear Gu.I didn’t expect you to be so skilled in social dance. I think I need to learn from you.

After dancing, Alice and Gu Wanqing returned to their original positions.

Thank you, I haven't skipped it for a long time. Today I would like to thank Miss Alice for practicing with me.Gu Wanqing said modestly.

However, she hasn't danced with others for a long time. She occasionally practices alone in the yoga room at home. She gets started again tonight and is still easy to do.

Alice smiled, she knew this was the humility that Chinese people always had.

On the stage, as the music changed, a woman with long wavy hair walked onto the stage.

She was wearing a blue strapless long skirt, revealing her chest with large snow-white skin, slender shoulders and thin spine, which was sexy and very mature womanly.

However, it can still be seen that she is not young anymore, at least over forty years old.

But it is already very good to be able to maintain it to this level.

Although he is no longer young, his mature style adds a bit of charm.

Most of the people present were familiar with her.The woman's name is Wang Qing, she is 43 years old this year and has been in the industry for twenty-five years.He has released many albums and is still active in the music industry.

Today, she attended the dinner as the female companion of He Sheng, general manager of Xinghuang Entertainment Company.

When the organizer heard that a well-known female singer had arrived, he sent an invitation, hoping that she could sing a song for everyone.

Wang Yun naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity to perform in front of many rich people. With He Sheng's permission, she walked on stage to sing one of her own famous songs.

As a former popular singer, Wang Qing's singing voice has not declined at all compared to that year.

The song sounded very beautifully, which attracted the attention of those who had heard this song. It infected it with emotions and evoked memories deep in memory, as if it brought them into more than 20 years ago.

The city is dark in the neon lights/the evening breeze is chilly and colder tonight

Who stops the fragrance of roses/floating and falling into dust

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(I originally planned to use Kwong Mei-yun's Mandarin version of "The Woman who is easy to hurt" as the lyrics and songs, but considering that readers may impersonate the characters in reality to associate them, which leads to the play, the original lyrics were not used. The author himself filled in two sentences. Interested readers can listen to Kwong Mei-yun's song, which the author likes very much.)

Most people were listening quietly, including Gu Wanqing.Looking at the person singing on the stage, her clear eyes faintly brewed with different emotions.

She was listening carefully, extremely focused.

Because of the songs that Wang Qing sang, she has also sang them.If there had been no sudden change back then, this song would have been her famous song.

As he listened, Gu Wanqing smiled and thought that after so many years, Wang Yun finally sang the most emotional emotions that this song should have.It seems that she has experienced a lot over the years.

Before she knew it, she also hummed in a low voice to the music.

Oh, Mr. He, Miss Wang Qing is worthy of being the queen of the music scene, and her singing is so good.Her singing reminded me of my green years. More than 20 years ago, I was a penniless poor boy. I went to work in the south and couldn't afford to eat and slept at the train station.well……

Zhao Qihuai, chairman of Youpin Clothing Company, outlined: At that time, I was picking up goods on the streets of Shenzhen and running around, so tired that I was chewing steamed buns every day.Back to the dilapidated and old rental house, I went to bed at the end.After a little time, I listened to Miss Wang Yun's song, especially the song "Fragile Rose" she sang now. Since it was published, I quickly used the salary I just paid to buy tapes and listened to them every day.When working, humming a few lines from time to time to relieve boredom.Hey, I can still sing now.

As he was talking, Zhao Qihuai, who was in his fifties, was excited and couldn't help singing: The City Waves are neon and the twilight is deep, and the evening breeze is noisy tonight...

Oh, dad, stop singing.

A pure and beautiful young girl who looks just 21 or 22 years old shouted, "Aunt Wang Yun doesn't have money to sing, but you sing is deadly. Don't bother Uncle He."

Zhao Qihuai glanced at his beloved little daughter and smiled awkwardly. His father couldn't hold back his emotions for a while, and he laughed at him.

He Sheng, who had to endure a sentence of death, smiled and said: No, no, Dong Zhao sang well.

Yeah?Zhao Qihuai was a little surprised.

He Sheng nodded: Well, although Dong Zhao is not very professional in singing, he is full of emotion.

He Sheng was already quite tactful, but Zhao Qihuai didn't understand it. He really thought that people praised him for singing well.

He said to his little daughter happily: Qimeng, have you heard that Mr. He praised me for singing well, hehe, your dad is okay.

Zhao Qimeng expressed speechlessness.

Her eyes quietly looked at a corner where the person she fell in love with at first sight had not returned.

But the woman with a beautiful face and a goddess-like elegant temperament can be seen more clearly at this moment. Her beauty makes Zhao Qimeng, who has always been confident in her appearance, instantly envious, and even feel a little ashamed of herself.

But that woman was so beautiful that as a woman, Zhao Qimeng also felt like she was liked, and suddenly she had the urge to know her.

Of course this is not homosexual, but it is just a common appreciation of beautiful things.

Through inquiry, she learned that the handsome and handsome man was named Lu Qi, who was the chairman and president of a local group in Jiangcheng that mainly operates hotels and catering.

Only thirty years old, personal assets reach more than one billion.

Can be called a young talent.

He is handsome and rich, and has a good temperament, which is completely in line with the image of the prince charming in Zhao Qimeng's heart.If she hadn't seen a goddess-like beauty accompanying him, she might have blushed and went to chat on her own initiative.

Originally, he was already disheartened, but according to the report from his best friend who had quietly run over and lurking, Lu Qi has always called the goddess Sister Wan Qing, and the performance and dialogue between the two are not like a couple, but a sibling.

Lu Qi seemed to listen to his sister very much.

Yes, yes, this goddess must be Sister Lu Qi. God, Ah, I must bless me, wuwu...

Zhao Qimeng was so happy that she almost jumped up, and her mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster.

She couldn't help but peek at Gu Wanqing, and even quietly picked up her phone and turned on the camera, took a photo in the direction of Gu Wanqing, enlarged it, and finally captured a clear high-definition picture.

Although it is just a side face, it is impeccable.For a moment, Zhao Qimeng even forgot about Lu Qi who she was thinking about and focused on appreciating Gu Wanqing's beauty in the prosperous era.

Hehe, it must be that they must be siblings, temperament, expression, and especially eyes, which are so similar.Great, I have a chance.

Zhao Qimeng's girlish heart seemed to fall into a honey pot, sweet.

She didn't notice that when she was secretly photographing Gu Wanqing, although she hid behind a pillar behind her father Zhao Qihuai, it attracted He Sheng's attention.

Following the direction, he almost noticed Gu Wanqing in the crowd at a glance. His side face as bright as the moon had somehow had a strong sense of familiarity, like an old friend who had disappeared for a long time.

But in just a moment, my vision was blocked. As if a glance of surprise, the face disappeared instantly.

He Sheng was about to get up to observe, but Wang Qing had finished her song, and there was a lot of warm applause in the venue.

Oh, Miss Wang comes over immediately and I will ask her for an autograph.

Zhao Qihuai looked at Wang Qing who walked off the stage and said to He Sheng excitedly, Mr. He, I will take a photo with Miss Wang later, don’t you mind.

He Sheng came to his senses and nodded absent-mindedly.

Wang Qing walked to him and sat down slowly.

Just like twenty-three years ago, I snuggled up to him.

In her heart, he was always the only one, even if she could only live as his lover and had no title.

She also knew that there was always a woman's shadow in He Sheng's heart.

Even if it has disappeared for more than twenty years, it may be no longer in the world.

And that woman was neither the wife who was married by the Ming media in He Sheng's family nor one of his many lovers.

No one wants to get ahead of the dusty memory, but he can't forget it anyway.