As soon as Liu Lan opened the door, she looked at her most familiar handsome face. Yu Zhan looked at her with clear eyes. The corners of her lips were the gentle smile she had in common, and the gentleness she was favored for her.

Sorry, we came a little late.

Song Junzhe turned his back to Liu Lan and studied the two big red lanterns hanging at the door of their yard. The sky was dark and the lanterns were bright, and the ground was covered with red shadows. What made Song Junzhe most interesting was that a lit super-large brazier was placed in the middle of the yard. The charcoal was whispering, which shone with the big red lanterns outside the door. Even if they got off the car and stood outside, they were warm and could not feel cold at all.

You really have a festive atmosphere for the New Year and a bit retro feel. Song Junzhe is very interested in brazier. Some of us use this when we get married - cross-brazier! Song Junzhe uses this word in Cantonese, but burning this on New Year's Eve is quite meaningful. Use fire to burn all the bad luck, and business will be more prosperous next year!

Liu Lan smiled. Song Junzhe was indeed a little superstitious. I am not as much as you think. We have a patient here, and his legs cannot be frozen. I think she can be warmer when she comes out to breathe during the day. If she wants to see the stars and the moon at night, she will find a manufacturer to customize this brazier.

However, Liu Lan used the rectangular brazier style that she used when she was in the cold palace and had corners to design this larger brazier, so Song Junzhe felt that it was retro.

The funny thing is that when Song Junzhe entered the yard and passed by the brazier, he really stepped over and said sentences like prayer in Cantonese. Fortunately, he was tall and had long legs, otherwise he would have stepped into the carbon fire with one foot.

Seeing Liu Lan's look shocked, Song Junzhe explained to her, "I crossed the brazier and avoided worshiping Buddhas in the temple and burning incense. In previous years, I went to the temple with my mother to burn the first incense stick. This year, the situation is exceptional. I will try to see if this is effective."

Liu Lan said without thinking that it would definitely not work. When I customized it, I never thought about adding the function of praying for blessings.

Both men laughed, Yu Zhan touched her head with one hand, silly girl, Azhe was making fun of you.

Liu Lan realized that she was fooled by Song Junzhe. This guy spoke less and more slicker than He Lushen. He didn't know which sentence was true!

The young ladies already knew in advance that Yu Zhan would bring a friend from Hong Kong to the scene. When they met Song Junzhe for the first time, they all felt a shiny feeling.

Song Junzhe's mother was once called the most beautiful daughter of a wealthy family by the Hong Kong media, and most of her sons looked like mothers. Needless to say, Song Junzhe's appearance was good.

Song Junzhe, like He Lushen, was lawless and arrogant. They studied in the UK and traveled all over the world together. Those famous foreign money-burning holy places, beaches, red light districts, and casinos all had their footprints.

However, men cannot live so heartlessly. They do not have the blessing of Ji Qingqing. After their studies, they still have to shoulder the responsibilities that they should bear as the heirs of the family.

They began to slowly become a mature partner. He Lushen learned to hide his sword in his smile, and Song Jun philosophically learned to make money with kindness.

Influenced by the surrounding environment, Song Junzhe prefers to wear suits. Occasionally, he can see in media reports that he is wearing a white shirt with a slightly fancy tie with a pair of ties and a smiling photo of a smile on his lips. He cunningly hides the businessman's philanthropy and looks more like a carefree and wealthy young man.

He also came here in a suit today, wearing a long gray coat outside, which was very stylish. When he entered the door, he and Yu Zhan took off their coat and hung it on the coat rack.

So a pair of long legs wrapped in luxury brand trousers attracted the attention of girls. Men like to see women's long legs, and women's same! Yu Zhan also has long legs, but the other person has a master, so their eyes will naturally not glance around.

All the ladies here are single, and it’s nothing to take a look at the benefits and make them pleasing to the eyes. Faced with different gazes, Song Junzhe didn’t mind at all, as if he could pick me up.

Yu Zhan was surprised that he actually saw Tao Zhiwei here. Liu Lan explained to him briefly, and he might have come here a few minutes earlier.

Of course, Song Junzhe also noticed that the only man on the seat was the only man. He had no impression of Tao Zhiwei. When he was a child, he was not as obsessed with Tao Zhiwei as Yu Zhan and He Lushen. He didn't like to play with older children. Moreover, when his parents divorced when he was ten years old, he left the capital with his mother. His memory of Tao Zhiwei was only before he was ten years old, and he basically forgot everything.

Tao Zhiwei recognized him at a glance and stood up on his own initiative. Yu Zhan introduced to Song Junzhe that he was Tao Zhiwei, the president of Jintao Group.

When talking about Jintao Group, Song Junzhe suddenly connected the mature man in front of him with the older brother in his vague childhood memories.

Mr. Tao, hello, Song Junzhe called Tao Zhiwei this way.

Tao Zhiwei nodded, Hello, Mr. Song.

There is no way, they are really not familiar with each other.

Yu Zhan introduced other girls to Song Junzhe. Starting from Tao Zhiyao, who sat with Tao Zhiwei, after a circle, Song Junzhe remembered the names of each girl.

It's worth the trip, there are really many beauties! Song Junzhe felt that he was the king who was choosing a concubine (he thought too much).

However, what impressed Song Junzhe the most was not the most beautiful Chu Yu, but the long and straight black beauty sitting next to the beauty of the wheelchair. She was wearing a light blue loose knitted jacket. Even when she sat, her back was naturally straight. When she greeted him just now, their eyes met. He inexplicably felt that this girl was a cultural person. Of course, this culture did not refer to education, but the classical and wisdom that Song Junzhe required.

Song Junzhe was a little excited. Has he finally met a girl who met his conditions?

He remembered that she said that her name was Shen Mozhen, and even her name was so bookish and so quaint! He wanted to learn more about her.

However, Song Junzhe was not so hungry and thirsty, and showed his affection on the spot. He didn't even look at Shen Mozhen more. He pursued girls and always paid attention to the right time, place, and people, and wanted to take it slowly.

Neither Yu Zhan nor He Lushen came empty-handed. Yu Zhan's car was filled with New Year's goods. He was afraid that everyone would wait for a long time and had not had time to unload the goods.

Song Junzhe carried a large tote bag in his hand. He took out a box from it and handed it to Zhang Pei in both hands. Aunt, Happy New Year.

Without waiting for Zhang Pei to react, he walked around the table and placed a box in front of each girl in turn, and Liu Lan also had a share.
Chapter completed!