Chapter 3599: The President's Reception

Lord Pooh smiled mysteriously: "There will be an art reception in three days, and I will send you an invitation letter. You must attend on time, and there will be surprises! Remember to dress up and wear your best dress! "
Song Song Fu'e, this old man loves to play too much, so what a mysterious surprise!
"Okay." She can't refuse one, she can be her grandfather's old man.
Three days later.
Imperial Presidential Palace.
The president's wife is notoriously warm and hospitable. When the president was the mayor, her family was not very rich. The president's wife often cooks and makes dim sum by herself, entertains the entourage couple next to the mayor, and has tea parties at home.
This time, the art reception held by the President's wife has set a new high in specifications!
In addition to people in politics, there are leaders in the military, business, and even art circles.
After all, the title of this reception is the exhibition of famous European paintings from private collections. It can be described as both tasteful and compelling.
The emperor has people with good looks, rushing to squeeze their heads, but unfortunately, not everyone can get the invitation letter, it is hard to get a ticket!
If you can enter the reception held by the President's wife, you are either rich or noble, and he is the richest person in the wealth circle.
Many people came to the presidential palace early, for fear that being late would affect the impression of the president's wife.
Because Song Song had to go to class, it was not until six o'clock when the teacher in the drag hall finished the class that he hurried out.
In the corridor, I met Qi Ruyan head on!
Song Song couldn't help but sneered. Since Qing Qin's calligraphy and painting was in the oil painting class, Qi Ruyan still had reasons to come here to wander around. Now Qin Calligraphy and painting have committed homicide and is in jail, what excuse does Qi Ruyan have to wander around?
I saw Qi Ruyan smile and say to the classmates of the oil painting class: "I am also very sad about Qin painting and calligraphy. I never thought she would do such silly things. In fact, she is not bad, but impulsive... So I bought these snacks for everyone today, just to do my best to help calligraphy and calligraphy make up for the mistakes she made. She has been punished and repented hard in prison. I hope you can forgive her..."
Qi Ruyan distributed the exquisite snack boxes to the students in the oil painting class.
Originally, Qin calligraphy and painting killed people, not the oil painting class, but the Chinese painting class, plus Qi Ruyan's skillful tongue and food strategy, made everyone extremely comfortable.
One by one said with Yan Yue:
"Ruyan, Qin Painting and Calligraphy has a friend like you. It is really a blessing for several lifetimes to cultivate. Others like to fall into trouble when their friends are in trouble, and you are so careful to apologize for your friends..."
"Ruyan, although the calligraphy and painting are gone, but you still have our friends, come to play often. I heard that you are going to enter a university in China next year. If you are admitted to Imperial University, we will cover you!"
"Ruyan, you are so beautiful and cute, if only my girlfriend had one ten thousandth of your sensibility..."
"Ruyan..."
Everyone screamed affectionately, taking the short hand and eating people's mouth softly.
Song Song has only two words for this scene-speechless!
She smiled sarcastically and shook her head, ready to turn a blind eye, and hurry up to take the car.
However, Qi Ruyan, as if deliberately, squeezed from the crowd and squeezed in her direction. As he walked, he said to the classmates in the oil painting class behind him: "Excuse me, I have a cocktail party to attend today. I'll take a step first, and I will bring snacks to chat with you next time!"