Chapter 999: Qing Xue went to Beijing

In the evening, Zhao Yongjun and others gathered in the Liuhai Hutong Courtyard.
Zhao Yongjun was the last one to arrive. He went to Beihe Province today to visit an old predecessor of the Xuanxue world and personally invited him to participate in the groundbreaking ceremony of the Taoyuan Society. When he received the notice from Xia Ruofei, he was on his way back to Beijing.
When Zhao Yongjun arrived, Song Rui said: "If you fly, Zhao is coming, you should always talk about finding us back to what is going on?"
Zhao Yongjun smiled and asked: "You have arrived long ago?"
Song Rui said with a bit of depression: "Isn't it? But if this guy has been selling off, he has to wait until the person arrives and he will say it!"

Oh?
Zhao Yongjun asked with a raised eyebrow.
If you fly, what is so mysterious?

Xia Ruofei smiled and said: "Good thing! Wait a moment!"
When he finished, he turned and walked into his bedroom, and took the long cartons out in a few moments.
"What is it?" Song Rui was the most anxious, and couldn't help but come forward to get this carton.
Xia Ruofei opened his hand and said, "Don't move! If you break it, you can't afford it!"
After that, Xia Ruofei opened the paper box by hand and took out the word and slowly spread it out. The two hands held the two sides of the rice paper and showed it to everyone.
"The inscription of Taoyuan Club?" Zhao Yongjun first muttered to himself.
Then he trembled fiercely, his eyes fixed on the part of the inscription, and his expression was very shocking.
Xu Zixuan, Liu Jian and others saw Song Lao’s payment, which was also stunned.
The most exquisite expression is Song Rui. He is just like seeing a ghost. His face is unbelievable.
For a long while, Zhao Yongjun asked with a tremble: "Song grandfather gave us a special word for Taoyuan? If you fly, you will not be the counterfeit goods from where? How can his old family care about this little thing?"
Song Rui, who was on the side, also came back to God. He said bitterly: "This is the word of my grandfather. I went back to the old house yesterday. My grandfather asked us in detail about the project, including the name of the Taoyuan Club. I am also telling him... just that I am strange..."
Speaking of this, Song Rui looked at Xia Ruofei, and some madly asked: "Why my grandfather did not write it directly to me yesterday, but waited for me to leave after writing, and gave it to fly! What is the situation? Ah! Who is his grandson?"
Everyone listened to Song Rui’s words, and they almost all laughed and sprayed.
Zhao Yongjun smirked and shot Song Rui's shoulder and said: "Xiao Rui, can you see how many people have failed? Let's learn from others if you fly!"
Regarding the issue of the blood of the old head of the family, Zhao Yongjun did not dare to ridicule, but did not prevent him from taking the opportunity to attack Song Rui.
Xia Ruofei also has some smiles and can only comfort him: "Song Rui, don't think too much! Maybe after you left yesterday, the head of the family decided to give us an inscription! After all, this is a club project, the head must be very cautious! Then, this afternoon, Director Lu just happened to go to the CPPCC to do things, and he took it along the road..."
Song Rui’s face was a little better, but he was still depressed and said:
He can call me! I can go and get it!

"Well, Xiaorui!" said Zhao Yongjun. "We have been working together on this project. Is it not the same as if it were handed over to you?"
Xia Ruofei also said: "Let's say something right! The inscription of the head is a great encouragement to us..."
There is no doubt that this is not seen. Now Xu Zixuan and others are still full of red light, and one of them has not turned around!
Xia Ruofei went on to say: "I think so, aren't we designing the logo of Taoyuan? Just use the personal inscription of the head to do the logo!"
Zhao Yongjun said subconsciously: "Is this inappropriate?"
In his view, Song's inscription is more of an encouragement to the juniors. They also hang up the words at the Taoyuanhui's office. They use the headline inscription to make the Taoyuan Club's logo. Will it let? The head does not like it?
This time, even Song Rui was not sure. He asked with some uncertainty: "If you fly, this... can my grandfather's words be used casually?"
In fact, Director Lu has hinted in the afternoon that Song Lao can send this word to Xia Ruofei, and he did not care how they used it. It is natural that the logo used to be a clubhouse does not matter.
Xia Ruofei said with a smile: "Do not worry! The head will not mind! Right, who is responsible for docking with the graphic design company?"
"Xia Ge, it is me!" Wei Jun said quickly.
Xia Ruofei nodded and said: "I see this! You will bring this word to the design company tomorrow, based on the old song inscription, design several versions. Right, only use the three words of the main body, the latter Nothing is needed..."
The same logo must be prepared in order to meet the requirements of different occasions, horizontal, vertical, three-dimensional, etc...
When Zhao Yongjun and others listened to Xia Ruofei’s words, they also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Only use the subject of the inscription, do not have to pay, so it is much lower-key.
Although the characters of Song Lao are distinctive, many people in the upper circle can recognize it at a glance. There is no difference in using the money, but at least the ordinary people can't identify it.
The matter about the design of the Taoyuan Club logo was finalized.
Finally, Xia Ruofei said: "Wei Jun, when you go to the design company to scan tomorrow, remember to cover the part directly."
Song Lao gave the club an inscription, which is still very sensitive. If the whole scan is carried out, it is equivalent to leaving the electronic draft in the design company. With the carefulness of Xia Ruofei, naturally, such hidden dangers will not be left behind.
Wei Jun quickly nodded and said: "Okay, I remember Xia Ge!"
"And, this word can be precious. When you take it tomorrow, remember to be careful. Don't break it. I have to cherish it!" Xia Ruofei said again.
"Understand! Xia Ge rest assured! People are in the word!" Wei Jun quickly patted his chest and promised.
Song Rui, who was on the side, said, "I want to save a grandfather's ink treasure..."
Xia Ruofei, Zhao Yongjun and others first stunned, and then issued a burst of laughter...
Then everyone said that the tasks they are responsible for are completed, and we have to say that everyone's efficiency is very high.
In fact, the Taoyuan logo has been designed halfway, but after getting the inscription from Song, the previous design will naturally be void.
The construction party is responsible for the contact of Xu Zixuan, and it has been basically confirmed. This project is a cooperation between their own brothers, and they are not prepared to engage in any tenders. In fact, the construction side of Xu Zixuan’s own personal relationship is more than the formal bidding. To be reliable.
In the media, Hou Liang is naturally not allowed. Because of his family origin, he has a unique advantage. Contacting the media is naturally unprofitable.
Liu Jian specializes in docking conference companies, including the layout of the groundbreaking ceremony, the scheduling of equipment such as audio led, and the deduction of on-site procedures, etc., all in an orderly manner.
In addition, the work of separately contacting the guests has also been carried out very smoothly.
I have to say that Zhao Yongjun, Song Rui, Xu Zixuan and others have synthesized a rope. The strength is not to be underestimated. In the upper circles of the capital, unless it is obviously not dealt with by Liu Haofan, other people will basically sell regardless of the camp. They face.
So in just three days, the groundbreaking ceremony has basically been prepared for more than half.
Xia Ruofei and others have discussed it for a while, and there are still three days of preparation time left. Everyone should think of the problem as much as possible, and don’t leave any flaws.
At the time of dinner, everyone naturally stayed in the courtyard and continued to cook.
The food is also called from a nearby private restaurant. Zhao Yongjun and others are eyeing Xia Ruofei's good wine.
However, Xia Ruofei did not loosen his mouth, insisting that there is no bottle left.
Xia Ruofei's oak barrel is a standard barrel of 225l, filled into a bottle of 750ml, about 300 bottles, the total amount is still quite a lot, but now the mature has not been completely completed, Xia Ruofei does not want to waste.
In fact, in addition to the three gatherings of the brothers that day, three bottles were given, and then a total of three bottles were given to Song Lao and Director Lu this afternoon. In addition, six bottles were added. The rest of the wines were not moved for a while, waiting for them to be in the aura. After the maturity of the space, I will say it again.
The 300 bottles look a lot, and if you don't pay attention to moderation, they are still very fast.
Of course, Xia Ruofei will not be stingy to his friends, semillon does not, but the collection of drunken Eight Immortals is still enough.
The original 50 years of aging is still relatively rare, but now Xia Ruofei has time to flag, it is not easy to make 50 years of aging? It will take only a few days.
Zhao Yongjun has no opinion on this. He originally liked strong liquor, but the unique taste of semillon made him forget. Since Xia Ruofei can't squeeze more semillon, in his opinion, the top drunk baxian is also very good. of.
At night, a few brothers together, killed 6 bottles of drunk eight cents. Each bottle of drunken Eight Immortals is better than the top-level drunk eight cents per bottle of 8888 yuan. Of course, Xia Ruofei is not at all distressed.
On average, everyone drank nearly a pound of wine, so everyone naturally stayed in the courtyard at night.
Now, whether it is Song Rui or Xu Zixuan and others, as long as they hear that they are staying at Xia Ruofei, there will be no opinions. For their brothers to work together on projects, the elders at home are more than happy.
The next day, in addition to Xia Ruofei, the brothers began to split up again. Wei Jun also took away the old inscription of Xiong Ruofei.
In the blink of an eye, two days have passed. Tomorrow is the foundation stone laying ceremony of the Taoyuan Club. If everything goes well, Xia Ruofei will return to Sanshan after the foundation laying ceremony.
In the evening, Xia Ruofei came to the Beijing International Airport.
He drove alone by himself and did not accompany Wu Qiang.
Because Xia Ruofei is coming over to pick up people today, and the person he wants to pick up is Ling Qingxue.
This project of Taoyuan Club is also a major event such as the foundation stone laying ceremony. Even if Lingji Foods has a small share, it is also necessary to send people to participate.
The original Ling Xiaotian was sent by a vice president, because Ling Qingxue has been busy opening chain stores, and Ling Xiaotian is now in a semi-retired state, not very willing to run outside.
Later, Ling Qingxue put his hands on his work and decided to go to Beijing personally.
For Ling Qingxue's decision, Ling Xiaotian naturally will not oppose it, and Xia Ruofei is more welcome with both hands.
Xia Ruofei asked for a cup of cappuccino at the coffee shop in the airport. He sat for a while and heard the announcement that the flight of Ling Qingxue had landed. Then he stood up and walked to the domestic exit.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Xia Ruofei walked through the glass wall and saw Ling Qingxue, dragging the all-aluminum suitcase of Zimawa, down from the escalator.
Ling Qingxue is wearing a beige knit sweater today, a pink down jacket on her arm, the body looks bumpy, with slim jeans, set off the iconic slender legs, her head is black Yankee baseball cap, a playful and charming look.
Perhaps the heart of the lover has a conscience, Ling Qingxue also saw Xia Ruofei in the pick-up crowd for the first time, excitedly took off his baseball cap and waved hard toward Xia Ruofei.
Xia Ruofei stood in front of the forbidden line with a smile, watching Ling Qingxue come out from the restricted area, the two separated by a few meters, Ling Qingxue dropped the suitcase, like the milk swallows in the forest generally into the arms of Xia Ruofei.
Xia Ruofei glared at Ling Qingxue's soft and delicate body, and reached out and licked her black hair, and said with a sigh of relief: "Clear snow, all the hard work!"
Ling Qingxue held Xia Ruofei tightly and asked: "I missed me?"
"I want to be crazy!" Xia Ruofei said with a smile, "Go! I will take you home!"
Ling Qing Xue said with a sigh of relief: "No! Let me hold it for a while..."
"Everyone else is watching!"
"I do not care……"
In fact, the reunion and reunion are two eternal themes of the airport. Every day, they are constantly performing. The scenes of hugs, wavers, and kisses are often seen. Everyone has not cast a strange look, but instead shows a kind smile.
Xia Ruofei and Ling Qingxue are indeed very good, almost in line with all the standards of the traditional sense of literacy, naturally it is easier to harvest the blessings of strangers.
Ling Qingxue held for a while, and this was a little embarrassed to come out of Xia Ruofei's arms. She looked at the people around her blushingly and held Xia Ruofei's arm tightly.
Xia Ruofei took Ling Qingxue and smiled and walked back to get the suitcase. The two walked toward the airport parking lot together.
Along the way, Ling Qingxue has been holding Xia Ruofei's arm tightly, and his body is also close to him, as if he was afraid of Xia Ruofei running.
After riding the Land Rover, Xia Ruofei started the engine and looked at Ling Qingxue with a sullen expression. He asked: "Qing Xue, didn't eat on the plane? How about I take you to eat roast duck? At our house There is a cheap place nearby and it tastes great!"