Chapter 486 551: The Mysterious Mr. Xianting

Song Wei was very curious about the rumored Xianting.

This man became famous at a young age and was extremely mysterious.

The outside world is full of rumors about him.

But who he is is still a mystery.

Yu Tingzhi continued: "Leader, what time is your flight tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Song Wei laughed softly, "City C is just next door to the capital, and I'll be there in an hour and a half by car."

City C is also known as the back garden of the capital.

Many migrant workers who work in Beijing choose to buy a house in City C and drive to work in Beijing because they cannot afford the high housing prices in Beijing.

Because city C is not only close to the capital, but the housing price is only three tenths of the capital.

After the words fell, Song Wei asked, "What about you? When is your flight tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening." Yu Tingzhi replied.

Song Wei nodded slightly, "That's fine, if I'm fine, I'll take the opportunity."

"Um."

The two chatted for more than half an hour before hanging up the phone.

Yu's side.

As soon as Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone, Fang Minghui came over and asked with concern: "How is it? Did Huahua say when she's free?"

Yu Tingzhi looked back slightly, "She has a meeting to go to City C the day after tomorrow. I guess she will have time after the sixth day."

Hearing this, Fang Minghui nodded slightly, and continued: "Then we will go to the capital on the eighth day of the lunar new year."

The eighth day of the eighth day has a good meaning.

"Um."

At the end of the sentence, Yu Tingzhi continued: "Mom, I'm going to Huahua's house now."

"What are you going to the capital in such a hurry for?" Fang Minghui was very surprised.

Yu Tingzhi explained with a smile, "I'm going to clean her former home in Jiangcheng."

Song Wei did not rent or sell the place where she used to live.

The house is still the same as before.

Yu Tingzhi arranged for someone to come and clean it once a week, so the house was very clean and tidy, and the windows were bright and clean.

The green plants on the balcony are also more lush.

Yu Tingzhi picked up the water bottle and poured some water on the green plants.

The climate in Jiangcheng is very good, and the seasons are like spring.

It was already ten thirty in the evening when I returned from Song Hua's place.

Yu Tingzhi drove the car.

Neither fast nor slow.

at this moment.

boom.

When passing a T-junction, the rear end of the car was rear-ended.

Yu Tingzhi frowned indistinctly, and after a while, he opened the door and got out of the car.

The opponent was a royal blue Lamborghini supercar, and the front of the car had been severely dented due to too much inertia.

And Yu Tingzhi's Volkswagen tail is also very seriously dented.

for a moment.

The driver's door of the Lamborghini was also opened, and a young, beautiful and stylish woman stepped out from inside.

Seeing Yu Tingzhi, the other party was also taken aback.

without him.

All because this person is Song Baoyi.

Song Baoyi was driving a high-profile Lamborghini supercar and was wearing a limited-edition Chanel haute couture. She was going to attend a reception, but she didn't expect to be so unlucky that she would run after Yu Tingzhi, a good-for-nothing.

It's really bad luck!

Looking at Yu Tingzhi's broken crowd, Song Baoyi's face was full of disgust, "Yu Tingzhi! What do you mean? Did you mean it?"

No need to think about it, Yu Tingzhi must have seen her in the rearview mirror, so he deliberately parked the car and let himself rear-end him.

Because only in this way, Yu Tingzhi has the opportunity to get in touch with himself.

This trash man is really disgusting.

Yu Tingzhi didn't take a second look at Song Baoyi, took out his mobile phone, and dialed out, "Come to the T-junction at No. 568 Jiangbei Road."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Song Baoyi continued: "What do you mean?"

Yu Tingzhi glanced at her, "I have already called the police, if you have anything to say, just tell the traffic police."

Song Baoyi narrowed her eyes.

She knew that Yu Tingzhi was deliberately delaying time with her.

She knows even more that although it has been so long, Yu Tingzhi still loves her deeply.

Because the cinnabar mole is always the most unforgettable one.

And she is the eternal cinnabar mole in Yu Tingzhi's heart.

In order to make Yu Tingzhi give up and stop stalking herself like this, Song Baoyi continued: "Yu Tingzhi, listen to me, a scum like you, Song Baoyi, even if I rot into the mud, I won't look at you too much One look! So, don't waste your time! I feel disgusted when I see you!"

At this moment, two men came trotting here.

"gentlemen."

One was wearing regular clothes, and the other was carrying a briefcase and a suit and leather shoes.

Yu Tingzhi looked at the two and nodded slightly.

The traffic police also rushed over at this time, took out the alcohol detector and tested the two of them.

It turned out that neither had consumed alcohol.

Yu Tingzhi looked at the traffic policeman, and continued: "Comrade traffic policeman, I have explained everything clearly. There is also a driving recorder in the car. I still have things to deal with. This is my assistant, and this is my lawyer. If you have anything to do with the perpetrator, just communicate with my assistant and lawyer directly."

"OK."

Looking at the back of Yu Tingzhi turning away, Song Baoyi frowned slightly.

What does Yu Tingzhi mean?

How did he go?

What does it mean to leave an assistant and a lawyer?

What made Song Baoyi even more puzzled was, for such a waste as Yu Tingzhi, how could he have lawyers and assistants?

It's ridiculous!

Just when Song Baoyi was puzzled, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to her and handed out a business card with both hands, "Hi Miss Song Baoyi, I am Gu Yuanyuan, Mr. Xian Ting's personal lawyer, you are fully responsible for this accident, according to statistics , you need to compensate us a total of 35,000 yuan."

Upon hearing this, Song Baoyi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What do you call him?"

"You mean Mr. Xian Ting?" Gu Yuan asked.

Mr. Xianting?

crazy!

It's crazy!

He actually called a good-for-nothing Mr. Xianting.

Hearing this, Song Baoyi laughed outright.

Gu Yuanyuan frowned slightly.

Is this woman insane?

Just laugh.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuan took a step back.

It is not illegal for a mentally ill to beat someone.

Song Baoyi continued: "How much money will that trash give you to cooperate in this play?"

Hearing this, Gu Yaoyuan frowned slightly, "I'm sorry Miss Song, I don't understand what you mean by that."

Song Baoyi naturally knew that Gu Yuanyuan was faking it.

Yu Tingzhi's purpose of finding someone to act in this play is simple.

Make yourself mistakenly think that he is the rumored Mr. Xianting.

This waste is so ridiculous!

Although Song Baoyi is down and out now, she is not a fool.

She could see Yu Tingzhi's little trick very clearly.

As for a waste like Yu Tingzhi, he can't even compare to Mr. Xian Ting's hair! How could he be the aloof Mr. Xian Ting?

Song Baoyi just looked at Gu Yuanyuan like this, and continued, "You mean that person just now was Mr. Xian Ting?"

"Yes." Gu Yuanyuan nodded.

Song Baoyi pretended to be very surprised, "Oh my God! Then I am really blind, I always thought he was a waste! Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the unattainable Mr. Xian Ting!"

Gu Yuan squinted his eyes.

Before Gu Yaoyao could react, Song Baoyi took out a bank card from his bag and threw it on Gu Yaoyao, "Here is 50,000 yuan, take it and get out!"

After saying this, Song Baoyi opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and walked away.

She has more important things to do, so she can't waste time with insignificant people.

Gu Yuanyuan looked at Song Baoyi's back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen walked over from the side, sighed softly, and said, "Our husband is too low-key! If he brings that limited-edition Rolls-Royce over, who would dare to do that?" he!"

Gu Yuan retracted his gaze, and continued, "Sometimes when you stand lower, you can see more things clearly."

Xiao Chen nodded, "You make a lot of sense."

Song Baoyi attended a reception held by a rich man.

Although she was down and out, she had the title of the most talented woman in Jiangcheng before, and Song Baoyi was indeed quite pretty, so many wealthy people were willing to support her.

But it's just keeping it.

For a person with a notorious reputation like Song Baoyi, if he wants to become a married couple, something is still missing after all.

At first, Song Baoyi was not used to it, but gradually, she got used to it.

At least now she has nothing to worry about.

You can live in a villa and have someone take care of your life.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I encountered a little incident on the way, so I'm a little late."

Mr. Zhou is fifty-eight years old this year.

The eldest son of the family is two years older than Song Baoyi, and he is willing to raise Song Baoyi because he likes her young and beautiful.

"It's okay." Mr. Zhou held Song Baoyi's shoulders, "It's just right for you to come. Let's go, I happen to have a few business friends who I want to introduce to you."

Mr. Zhou never shy away from his relationship with Song Baoyi in front of outsiders.

After all, with his current social status, he doesn't have to be afraid of his wife at all.

Divorce at worst.

He is still the glamorous Mr. Zhou after divorce, but once Mrs. Zhou in the family loses the throne of 'Mrs. Zhou', she will be nothing.

Therefore, even if Mrs. Zhou knew about the rumors, she would turn a blind eye.

Song Baoyi nodded and followed Mr. Zhou's footsteps.

"Baoyi, this is Mr. Zhao from Huashan Technology. This is Mr. Wu from Laibao Group!"

Mr. Zhao also has a young and beautiful female companion by his side. She smiled at Song Baoyi, "I have heard Mr. Zhou talk about Miss Baoyi a long time ago, and today I finally see the true face of Lushan Mountain!"

After the words fell, she stretched out her hand to Song Baoyi, "Hi Miss Baoyi, I'm Lin Xiaoai."

Song Baoyi reached out and shook Lin Xiaoai's hand.

Lin Xiaoai continued: "Can I call you Baoyi?"

Song Baoyi looked down on Lin Xiaoai somewhat.

In any case, she was born from a famous family.

What is Lin Xiaoai?

Lin Xiaoai is a three-no person!

What right does she have to call her own name directly?

It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a dog!

Song Baoyi frowned indistinctly, but still smiled and said, "It's fine, as long as you like to call it whatever you like."

Mr. Zhou looked at Song Baoyi, and continued, "Baoyi, go over there with Xiao Ai. I still have something to talk to Mr. Zhao."

"Okay." Song Baoyi nodded.

After the two left, Mr. Zhao looked at Mr. Zhou and asked curiously, "When did this happen to you?"

Song Baoyi is quite popular in this circle.

After all, the previous reputation is there.

Some people even offered high prices to have a baby with Song Baoyi.

Mr. Zhou said: "It was only a month ago."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhou squinted his eyes, "Don't look at her looking pure, in fact, she has been played to death by Liu Manhe!"

Liu Manhe, Mr. Liu, was the first person to hire Song Baoyi.

Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Why don't we change? It just so happens that mine doesn't look new anymore, and I'm planning to change it recently."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou glanced at Mr. Zhao, and said in a low voice, "Tell me a time. Let's talk about the contract by the way."

The adult world is far more colorful than imagined.

Multiplayer games and swap games between rich players are even more common.

Even Song Baoyi has experienced it more than once.

Mr. Zhao told a time.

Mr. Zhou nodded, "You can send me the time later, and I will be there on time."

"Then it's settled!"

——

Han Wenyin took Song Bochen to see Teacher Zhang.

"Mr. Zhang, this is my boyfriend Song Bochen."

Song Bochen stood in front of Teacher Zhang, "Hi Teacher Zhang, I'm Song Bochen, you can call me Xiao Song."

Naturally, the teachers in the small town did not know Song Bochen's name.

But Teacher Zhang is different.

Teacher Zhang's son is the director of a listed company in Beijing. Since his son became well-off, he was taken over from his hometown. Therefore, after hearing Song Bochen's name, he subconsciously felt a little familiar.

It's like I've heard it somewhere.

Teacher Zhang looked at Song Bochen carefully, "Young man, I seem to have heard your name somewhere."

Song Bochen smiled and said, "Maybe my name is more popular."

Teacher Zhang narrowed his eyes, "The so-called West and South Chen, and Chen is accused of being a treasure. Your parents must also be cultural people, right? What school did they graduate from?"

Song Bochen continued: "My father graduated from Beijing University, and my mother graduated from Sunan University."

Both colleges and universities are focusing on 985.

Teacher Zhang nodded, "No wonder."

After a while, Teacher Zhang asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Thirty-three." Song Bochen replied.

"Thirty-three?" Teacher Zhang thought for a while, "That's ten years older than our Han Wenyin."

"Yes."

Teacher Zhang then asked, "Where are you from?"

"People from Beijing."

Hearing this, Teacher Zhang nodded with satisfaction, "The locals in Beijing must have cars and houses, which is pretty good. Our Han Wenyin was a good girl at school, you must cherish her well, and you must not let her down, let alone bully her. "

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, our Song family has no tradition of bullying girls."

Teacher Zhang looked at Song Bochen with satisfaction in his eyes.

It can be seen that this is a well-educated boy, knowledgeable and reasonable, full of scholarly atmosphere.

"I forgot to ask, which school did you graduate from?" Teacher Zhang continued to ask.

"My undergraduate degree was at Capital University, and my master's and doctoral degrees were studied abroad." Song Bochen replied.

Hearing this answer, the satisfied expression in Teacher Zhang's eyes became more and more obvious. Teachers like to be a bully, especially a college bully like Song Bochen. "It seems that your family is all intellectuals!"

Even Han Wenyin was a little surprised.

She originally thought Song Bochen was a master's student, but she didn't expect him to be a Ph.D. student.

Song Bochen smiled and said, "My education at home can only be considered average."

Teacher Zhang's eyes widened, "Is this normal?"

Song Bochen went on to say: "My second brother is studying at the Academy of Fine Arts in country P. My younger brother graduated from Nanqiao University of Science and Technology in country R. My younger sister is studying at Jingzhou University."

P Country Academy of Fine Arts is the top art academy in the world, and it is also the ultimate goal of every art student.

South Bridge University of Technology is one of the best internationally renowned universities.

As for Jingzhou University, let alone!

There are only a handful of people in the country who are successfully admitted each year.

Teacher Zhang swallowed, what kind of gods are in this family?

It's too perverted!

The academic qualifications are higher than the other!

Li Yan next to her was also stunned!

Although she had known for a long time that Han Wenyin's boyfriend must be very good, she never expected that he would be so good.

Even his family members are so good!

Looks like genes really do matter.

Li Yan swallowed her saliva, and turned her head to look at Han Wenyin beside her, with a look of admiration in her eyes.

Han Wenyin is really amazing, she can even handle such a top-notch rich second generation!

Teacher Zhang looked at Song Bochen, and continued: "Young man, it is undeniable that you are indeed very good, but our Han Wenyin is also very good. You have different backgrounds. You grew up with a golden spoon in your mouth, but she is different. If Yin wants to get something, she must put in ten times more effort than ordinary people."

"Han Wenyin is only twenty-three years old this year, but she has not only gained a firm foothold in the capital by virtue of her own strength, but has also broken into a new world. You must take good care of her! You know, she was in our class back then, and she was also a class leader. Because of the existence of flowers, many male classmates secretly stuffed her with love letters!"

Hearing this, both Han Wenyin and Li Yan beside him stared wide-eyed.

It turned out that the teacher knew what happened in the class.

The reason why he didn't say it was because he didn't want to say it.

Song Bochen nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let her down."

Falling in love is a waste of time and energy.

Once Song Bochen has identified a person, he will not change easily.

Teacher Zhang said with a smile: "Then I wish you a long time and a smooth journey to the palace of marriage. When the time comes, you must treat us to a wedding wine."

"Okay." Song Bochen nodded slightly.

Han Wenyin stood aside, her face slightly red.

"Teacher Zhang!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaodi ran in from outside.

Teacher Zhang smiled and said: "Zhang Xiaodi, where did you go just now? Come here, let's get to know him, this is Han Wenyin's boyfriend! Didn't you still clamor for chasing Han Wenyin a while ago? Now it seems that there is no Here's the chance!"

Hearing this, Han Wenyin's face was full of embarrassment.

The teacher really is which pot does not open and which pot to lift.

Han Wenyin looked at Li Yan, lowered her voice and said, "How come Teacher Zhang knows Zhang Xiaodi so well?"

Li Yan is the know-it-all in the class, "Zhang Xiaodi and Teacher Zhang have always been very good. I heard that after graduation, he often went to see Teacher Zhang. He is also good friends with Teacher Zhang's son!"

No wonder!

It seems that not only students with good grades have a good relationship with teachers.

Song Bochen looked at this rival in love, and stretched out his hand towards Zhang Xiaodi in a gentlemanly manner, "Hi, I'm Han Wenyin's boyfriend Song Bochen."

"Zhang Xiaodi," Zhang Xiaodi shook hands with Song Bochen, and continued, "If I had confessed my love to her earlier, I would have nothing to do with you."

Seeing Song Bochen's fragile appearance, Zhang Xiaodi knew that this person was the one who made the embroidered pillow.

In fact, most of the wealthy second generations in Beijing are like this.

It's not useful.

Zhang Xiaodi squinted his eyes, and deliberately increased the strength of his hands, wanting to give Song Bochen a bad impression, and let Han Wenyin take the opportunity to see Song Bochen's true appearance.

Unexpectedly, he used a lot of strength, but Song Bochen's face didn't show any abnormality at all.

Zhang Xiaodi was obviously taken aback.

You know, when it comes to fighting, he has never lost.

What's going on today?

Just when Zhang Xiaodi was slightly stunned, a sharp pain suddenly came from his hand.

Zhang Xiaodi stared at Song Bochen with wide eyes.

I thought this person was an embroidered pillow, but I didn't expect this person to be hiding something.

Zhang Xiaodi was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe, but he still pretended to be calm.

Teacher Zhang looked at the hands tightly held by the two, and joked, "You two hit it off right away?"

Only then did Song Bochen let go of Zhang Xiaodi's hand, and continued: "It's really a bit late to see each other."

See you later?

Zhang Xiaodi immediately withdrew his hand and narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Han Wenyin's boyfriend is not only hiding his secrets, but also a big-tailed wolf.

Teacher Zhang said with a smile: "At that time, you must drink a few more glasses at the wine table."

"must."

Soon, it was time to eat.

Song Bochen and Han Wenyin accompanied Teacher Zhang at the main table.

Zhou Hao and Wang Yu are at the next table.

Zhou Hao picked up the wine glass, lowered his voice and said to Wang Yu, "Come on, let's toast your classmates."

Wang Yu was still a little overwhelmed at the moment.

Ask her to toast Han Wenyin?

Volt small and low?

This is simply impossible!

Why Han Wenyin?

Wang Yu frowned tightly, and continued, "I won't go."

She couldn't hold back this face.

Zhou Hao continued: "If you don't go, you have to go! Wang Yu, don't be shameless!"

Wang Yu took a deep breath, "What if you identify the wrong person!"

She still couldn't believe that Han Wenyin's boyfriend would be the future head of the Song family!

After all, Han Wenyin didn't care what she wanted in Wang Yu's eyes.

The college entrance examination is not so ideal.

If Song Bochen is really the future head of the Song family, what kind of woman does he want?

Do you have to find Han Wenyin?

Besides, wealthy families are most particular about being well-matched.

In their eyes, Han Wenyin is just a little country girl.

How could a little village girl in the countryside be able to climb up to the Song family?

Zhou Hao continued: "I'll say it again, I won't admit the wrong person!"

Even if he really admits the wrong person, he will not admit Song Bochen!

"Are you going or not?" Zhou Hao looked at Wang Yu, "If you don't go, we will break up when we go back!"

Today is Wang Yu's classmate reunion, if he went to toast Song Bochen and Han Wenyin alone, it would be a little embarrassing.

Of course Wang Yu didn't want to break up!

With her conditions, if she wanted to find a boyfriend who was better than Zhou Hao, it would be too difficult!

Reluctantly, Wang Yu picked up the wine glass, stood up with Zhou Hao, and came to the main table.

Zhou Hao was very purposeful, ignored Teacher Zhang, and went directly to Song Bochen, "President Song, I would like to toast you."

Song Bochen raised his glass, "Thank you."

Wang Yu said to Han Wenyin, "Han Wenyin, our classmates haven't seen each other for so many years, so why don't we just do it?"

After speaking, Wang Yu drank the white wine in the glass in one go.

Han Wenyin was just about to drink, but Song Bochen took the cup from her hand, and said domineeringly: "Yinyin doesn't drink well, I'll drink hers."

It would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

Girls drink about the same amount.

But there was someone blocking the drink in front of Han Wenyin.

Class reunion is over.

Han Wenyin wanted to take a taxi back, Song Bochen said, "No need to take a taxi, I'll take you back."

Han Wenyin said: "Don't drink and drive!"

She is a law-abiding citizen.

Song Bochen smiled and said, "My driver is right outside the door. Let's send your classmate back first."

Upon hearing that Song Bochen still had a driver, Li Yan's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Then thank you, Mr. Song."

"You're welcome." Song Bochen said.

As soon as Wang Yu stepped out of the hotel, she saw Han Wenyin turn around and get into a high-profile and luxurious Maybach.

thirty million.

Wang Yu instantly felt that Zhou Hao's S-class Mercedes-Benz was scum.

Until now, Wang Yu dared to believe that Song Bochen was really the future heir of the Song family.

Good morning everyone~

See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)