Chapter 71: Wang Qianqian's reception

On the fourth day, I went to Shishi. It was Song Ye who drove over by himself. Yunhua was still trembling along the way. For fear of any accident, he got on the highway. Seeing that Song Ye was still driving smoothly, he was gradually relieved, and he could not help thinking of Zhao again. I really like the sentence hanging on my lips.
I really want to know, what else in this world is Song Ye not?
Although Song Ye acknowledged it, it seemed difficult to convince.
Along the way, Wang Tiechuan seemed extraordinarily silent. It was the age when he was sad and sad, and the teenager could not think like Song Ye, and he was really depressed in the base for several days.
Song Ye is not an enlightened person, he just wants to let him grind in Shishi for a few days, and he won't have such a heavy mind when he gets busy.
After entering Shishi, he unexpectedly received a call from Wang Yutang. He learned that Song Yelai Shishi from Zhao Zhen, so he enthusiastically arranged a hotel for them.
Song Ye hung up the phone and drove directly to the hotel address. Anyway, she had a cooperative relationship with Wang Yutang, which was convenient for her to accept.
This Wang Yutang is a local snake in Shishi City. The accommodation arrangements are naturally not bad. As soon as you get out of the car, a waiter will lead the way to entertain. The decoration of the five-star hotel is high-grade. The lobby is covered with marble, crystal lamps and European-style imported sofas.
After the receptionist at the front desk heard Song Yebao ’s name, she picked up the intercom phone. "Ms. Wang, President Wang's guest has arrived. Yes, I will relay it." The call was hung up, and the reception turned and smiled. Song Ye said: "Miss Song, please wait, Miss Wang is coming down to pick you up."
Miss Wang ... A figure flashed in Song Ye's head and frowned secretly. She didn't know what Wang Yutang intended to arrange this.
However, on the site of others, she inconveniently brushed Wang Yutang's face. But this one is half an hour. Even Yunhua couldn't stand it, and he sank slightly.
Half an hour later, the elevator door opened, and then a group of young men and women came out, headed by Wang Qianqian. A white furry skirt was surrounded in the middle, like the stars and moons.
"Well? People?" When she saw that there was no one at the front desk, she stepped forward and asked, and then the receptionist pointed to the sofa, only to see the three people sitting here, a closer look, that is, an adult and two She adjusted the smile on her face and walked towards Yunhua. "Miss Song, sorry, late. I represent my father and welcome you to visit Shishi." Actually, Wang Yutang got The news was also sudden, so she only said vaguely on the phone to let her entertain Song Ye. At that time, Wang Qianqian was noisy around, only to hear the other party ’s surname Song, from Yuncheng.
Yuncheng is a place of horns and horns, and people who come here will not have any big names, so Wang Qianqian hastily dragged, and did not find it inappropriate.
This time I appeared to recognize the wrong person, Yunhua was immediately dissatisfied, and the voice was a bit stiff, "I'm Yunhua, the guest Wang always wants to entertain, this one." Even the person who knows at the front desk, Wang Qianqian will recognize the wrong and clearly not serious.
Wang Qianqian froze, and then saw Song Ye, who was watching the magazine on a single sofa, with such exquisite and beautiful facial features, whoever saw it for the first time would be choked for a while. That's how I worked for a while, Wang Qianqian suddenly heard an exclamation, "Song Ye!"
This so-called encounter with an acquaintance in his hometown is not always a happy event, just like now, he is looking at her with a look of solitude.
"Wang Han, do you know Miss Song?" Wang Qianqian reacted, and then remembered that Wang Han had been in Yuncheng before, and then smiled, "Since everyone is a friend, then don't be restrained, I call you Song Ye. Let ’s go to dinner first, and go to Youchehe in the evening.
She started to make arrangements for Song Ye ’s next itinerary, and she was still a charitable tone, as if several people from Song Ye were used as soil buns for sightseeing in big cities.
Song Ye got up, quite disliked the boys who were watching her in the opposite direction, and said directly, "We have something to do next. Ms. Wang is not polite anymore, she will lose her company first."
Having said that, she crossed the group and walked directly into the elevator. Yunhua followed Wang Tiechuan.
It was not until the elevator doors were closed that the young ladies and young ladies reacted, showing disdainful faces, "Nothing is coming, so dragged, even your Miss Wang's face will not be given."
"Yes, what ’s so great about looking good is not a bun, it ’s not male or female."
Listening to everyone's spit, Wang Qianqian frowned slightly and interrupted them by raising her hand, "Okay, this is my dad ’s account. Do n’t give pointers, and inform them if there is an event. They are unwilling to follow Even if it wasn't true, she was also aggrieved, but her dad was willing to explain something to her, and she found a group of friends who knew how to play, but Song Ye didn't even look at it.
When everyone listened, they had to shut up. After all, Wang Qianqian was a rich man, and she had to provide her with food and drink.
Only Wang Han dared to say, and took Wang Qianqian's hand without even lowering his voice. "Cousin Qianqian, did you recognize the wrong person, how could your dad entertain such a person. Song Ye's reputation in Yuncheng is so bad It ’s because they ’re being raised by others, and they ’re walking around together. How can such people deserve to be friends with us?

"Wang Han, you can't talk nonsense." Wang Qianqian was startled, and her brows frowned deeply. "You know, it's related to my father's reputation."
"Cousin, I didn't lie to you. I still have pictures of her in and out of the hotel in your room. You don't believe I can show it to you." Wang Han took Wang Qianqian and went upstairs.
Others listened to the news, and followed suit. Wang Qianqian couldn't help but went to the room to look at the photos. However, Wang Han was really told the truth, and immediately his favor for Song Ye dropped to zero.
Song Ye, who was resting in the room, did not know that he had been chopped up again by Wang Han. When he slept in the evening, Yunhua and Wang Tiechuan knocked on the door. The three went to eat together and decided to take a look at the underground black punch first. .
According to a report from a brother sent by Yunhua first, the biggest feature of this stone market is a gambling word. The biggest bet on the surface is the black punch of the underground market.
The place where they came tonight, in the underground of the bar, walked the VIP channel with a pre-made identity. The closer to the ground, the colder and wetter the air, accompanied by the deafening shouts in his ears, the one in front of Song Ye was displayed A natural Colosseum.
Thousands of people's eyes burst into fanaticism on the stone wall. Holding the ticket in their hands, they waved their fists and were excited. The two men fighting on the ground below were sweating so much that they had seen blood in many places, but they were still screaming and scuffled.
"Too cruel."