When he returned to Shetou Lane, Qiangwei Street, Mingyang District, he saw an old Soviet-style two-story western-style building. Liu Xiyue parked the car opposite, but suddenly became nervous and hesitated, "Well, that, Song Baojun, why don't you go home and talk to your dad first, and then call me, everyone will be mentally prepared."

"A bad daughter-in-law always meets her parents-in-law for one day, what are you afraid of?"

"If you ask you to go, go quickly, and you are still talking nonsense!"

Song Baojun had to jump off the Porsche and said, "Then wait for me."

...

Just as I took out the key and opened the door, I heard a noise inside, and a surprise voice said, "Oh, it must be Xiaojun who is back."

Song Baojun was stunned and dazed, and saw two figures, one big and one small, facing the entrance hall at the door. The bigger one was his father's "old lover" Manager Gu, and the smaller one was Han Ruoyi.

"Brother!" Han Ruoyi jumped happily, hugged Song Baojun's waist, raised her face and looked at her brother with bright and sad eyes. Song Baojun quickly touched her head and said, "Ruoruo is so good."

Han Ruoyi pouted her lips and kissed her brother's face. Her lips were soft and moist, like jelly, and there was a faint fragrance of a girl, which made people feel moved.

"This kid." Manager Gu smiled and shook his head.

Han Ruoyi took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground, saying, "Brother, I'll change your shoes for you."

There was a bag of fruit on the coffee table in the living room, and two women were sitting on the sofa, one old and one young, and the other two were father and mother opposite. It turned out that there were guests at home.

The older woman is about forty years old, with her hair neatly combed, wearing a navy blue dress, a string of white light shining necklaces hanging on her neck, white jade bracelets on her wrists, and Guqi's handbags on her sofa, looking very extraordinary.

The young girl is about her early twenties, with a melon-shaped face, thin lips, and a slightly raised nose. Her eyes are not big, slender, and single eyelids. Generally speaking, this is the most taboo for girls, but it is particularly vivid on her face, and it shows a kind of radiant beauty when combined with her facial features.

Song Baojun was a little stunned.

Manager Gu held his hand and smiled, "Mr. Shi, Xiao Fei, this is Old Song's son Song Baojun, a top student at Chazhou University."

The young girl looked at him with her clever single eyelids blinked, but she felt a sense of disappointment and then turned into pride.

Manager Gu said: "Xiaojun, let me introduce you to you. This is Aunt Gu's business partner. Mr. Shi, you call Aunt Shi. This is Aunt Gu's daughter Luo Feifan, you know each other."

Song Baojun suddenly remembered that Manager Gu had said last week that introduced his girlfriend to him, and his heart skipped a beat: This, this, this is a blind date?

It turned out that my father called me to go home early for this reason.

He has browsed posts on various blind date topics on online forums. The so-called blind date is nothing more than a matchmaker to meet two men and women who have never met each other, and it has a very purposeful understanding. In ancient times, it is more formal and grand. Now it is the information age. Everything does not need to be restricted by form. Some men and women make appointments outside to meet, some men are led by elders to meet at the woman's house, and some women come to the man's house.

The most commonly used word for blind dates is "embarrassment". Two strange young men and women meet for the first time, don't understand each other, and hold a beautiful imagination of happiness in marriage. If they find that the other party does not meet their psychological expectations, it is mostly difficult to say. In addition, the encounter between the elders of both parties, it should not be too uncomfortable.

Song Baojun did not dare to neglect at the moment and said respectfully: "Hello Aunt Shi, hello, Xiao Luo."

The older woman nodded slightly as saying hello and said to Wu Guifang sitting opposite her: "Is this your son? She looks gentle." The arrogance in her expression could not be waving away.

Wu Guifang said: "Xiaojun, why don't you go to pour tea for Aunt Shi! Mr. Shi, my little soldier is relatively introverted and can't speak. Please forgive me."

Mr. Shi called out Song Baojun who was going to the kitchen to boil water and said, "Young man, don't be busy for now. Come here and I have something to ask you." His tone was condescending, unlike a guest, but like a leader greeting an employee.

Song Baojun quickly sat down with a smile on his face.

Mr. Shi said: "Young man, let me ask you, are you still a college student from Chazhou University? What major are you studying?"

"Chinese Department." Song Baojun answered honestly.

Mr. Shi said: "Oh, this Chinese department has no future, so it's hard to find a job in the future. My Xiaofei is from Chazhou University of Finance and Economics. She studies financial management and will be a management as soon as she joins the company in the future. By the way, Sister Wu, your family is just an old house, and there is no other real estate? Brother Song, the decoration design you made for our company last time is very good and beautiful. I hope you will continue to do it in the future."

He spoke to three different people in one breath, asked Song Baojun to be cold, asked Wu Guifang to be arrogant, asked Song Shixian to be a little more enthusiastic. I think his father's charm is unmatched by the charm of his middle-aged handsome guy, and even President Shi couldn't help but be attracted by him.

Wu Guifang was quite embarrassed when she heard this and said, "Yes, I have lived in the old house for decades."

Mr. Shi raised his eyebrows and said, "This house is not very good because it's too old, but the land is more valuable. However, in a suburb like Mingyang District, it's only two hours away from the city center, and it seems that it's not much money. According to my opinion, the old house should be demolished and rebuilt."

When Wu Guifang heard her pointing fingers at her, she reluctantly responded: "Yes, I'm thinking about saving some money when my child graduates."

Manager Gu finally found the opportunity to speak and said with a smile: "Actually, Brother Song's family is pretty good. It is a small building with a unique family covering an area of ​​80 square meters. There are few families in the city who have such conditions. I heard that after two years of in-depth development of Yang District, Brother Song can be worth 2 million yuan in land alone."

Mr. Shi raised the orchid and pointed: "What can I do with two million? Within the third ring road, it is only half a commercial housing price, and it is not even decorated. Sister Wu, how many small cars do you have in your family?"

"Right, I haven't bought it yet." Wu Guifang blushed.

Mr. Shi sneered. Her daughter Luo Feifan looked around the house with a blank expression, looking very bored.

Song Shixian stood up and smiled and said, "Mr. Shi, I'll go make tea for you." As he said that, he walked into the kitchen and shouted, "Xiaojun, where did you put the tea last time?"

Song Baojun knew that the old man must have something to say, so he followed him in.

In the kitchen, Song Shixian burned water in an electric stove and said, "You Aunt Gu has been clamoring to introduce you to your girlfriend, but she didn't expect she brought the person so quickly. The President Shi is named Shi Mei, the manager of the Logistics Support Department of Tianxi Food Company, a subsidiary of Baoyuan Group. Their company has built more than 20 sets of fundraising housing to resettle employees, and the company arranged the decorations to have business dealings with our Lige Company. I made the decoration design drawings of the more than 20 sets of houses."

Song Baojun had heard of the name of Baoyuan Group, a leading enterprise in Jianghai Province, involving papermaking, publishing, logistics, machinery and equipment manufacturing, communications, chemicals and other industries, but Tianxi Food Company was unknown, and it was thought to be a smaller branch of Baoyuan Group.

"That Shi is a little bit unfavorable."

Song Shixian nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Shi's daughter Luo Feifan is twenty-two years old this year, and she is the same age as you. My original intention is to ask Xiao Gu to introduce you to someone who is a good match. Our family is so poor that he lives a lot, and those who are too rich cannot get to the top. I don't expect Xiao Gu to bring Mr. Shi. How can someone with a wealthy family like us?"

Song Baojun handed his father a can of Shiba tea and said, "Dad, I am only twenty-two years old, why do you have to go on a blind date so early?"

"Do you think you may get a wife when you are old? Now you are on a blind date, have a year of dating, get married the next year, and try to have a baby before the age of 25. Your mother and I can help you take care of you while we are not old." Song Shixian glared and said, "I have made plans early, aren't it for your own good?"

Song Baojun was helpless and said, "Dad, don't think so far. I guess Mr. Shi doesn't like our family. Uh, it's not that I guess, it's certain."

"No matter whether she can look at her or not, she will be a guest when she comes. Be careful when you speak and don't let your parents be embarrassed in front of the guests."

Song Baojun knew that his father had a traditional and old-fashioned personality. No matter what the guests were like, he always had to show his host's hospitality. In short, face was more important than anything else, and said, "Okay, okay, I promise to make your two elders more face."

Song Shixian made tea and asked his son to take it out. Shi Mei had already stood up and visited the room with Wu Guifang. Luo Feifan was still sitting on the sofa playing with his cell phone as if no one was away.

"Sister Wu, your TV should have been around for twenty years, it's quite environmentally friendly." Shi Mei laughed and focused on the floor: "The old tiles are cracked. It can be seen that Sister Wu's home is very simple and she is reluctant to change it."

Wu Guifang smiled very embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Song Baojun put down the teapot and greeted: "Aunt Shi, Xiao Fei, please have tea."

"What kind of tea do you have?" Schmei turned around and asked.

"Shiba tea produced in Jingjing."

Shi Mei sighed when she heard this: "I can't get used to drinking this kind of medium and low-end tea. I'm sorry, Sister Wu, it's not targeting you. What I drink in the company is usually Wuyi Dahongpao. I'm not used to drinking other flavors."

Wu Guifang barely squeezed out an expression of understanding, "Yes, yes."

Before the master made a statement, Manager Gu couldn't see it first: "Mr. Shi, you are a guest from afar. It's too unreasonable to not drink a sip of tea."

"Don't say it, I'm really useless to drink low-end tea." Schmei said without any joke, "Come on, let me see how your second floor is."

Wu Guifang had to invite this arrogant woman to the second floor, and Manager Gu also followed behind, as if leaving room for the two young people alone. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!