Shen house.
After dinner, Qin Zijin goes to the study and turns over a book. When he comes out to the living room, he finds Shen Qingshi and Han Zihang squatting on an old-fashioned disc player.
Qin Zijin went to have a look, but was attracted.
"Are there any antiques at home? Can I still use it? "
Shen Qingshi got up and hugged her: "of course."
Han Zihang put the disc well and the thimble on it. A burst of melodious classical music began to overflow.
The timbre is classical, but the timbre is mellow. The whole hall is filled with elegant music.
Qin Zijin couldn't help but start to play with the music. He said: "it's really good to hear. Is this dance music?"
"Yes." Shen Qingshi took the book out of her hand, put it aside, and clasped her fingers: "the friendship dance music, don't you want to dance with me?"
"I didn't!" Qin Zijin refuted: "I can't dance, I don't want to dance."
"It doesn't matter." The man's right hand holds Qin Zijin's waist: "put your left hand gently on my shoulder, and then follow me."
Shen Qingshi has arranged for the servants to have a rest, but she, Shen Qingshi and Han Zihang are not in the living room.
Han Zihang gazed at them with interest: "you dance, I have a guest star who also needs to jump this, I just find the feeling."
Qin Zijin just let go of her hands and feet. She put her hands in accordance with Shen Qingshi's instructions. Then she listened to the man's instructions and followed his rhythm. She found her own pace very quickly.
Half an hour later, Qin Zijin has been able to do a good job in the rotation of two weeks, the progress is amazing.
So the next day, the executive of the company made a small research on the entertainment project of the upcoming annual meeting, and Qin Zijin did not hesitate to vote for social dance.
According to the statistics of the voting results, the administration department directly submitted the annual meeting plan, and Lin Ze took it to Shen Qingshi for signature.
Shen Qingshi roughly went through it, and his eyes stopped on the interactive project.
"My wife chose the ballroom dance option," Linze explained
Shen Qingshi's lip angle is light to hook, directly on the social dance to tick: "good, then according to her meaning."
Lin Zeying went down and Shen Qingshi happily signed in the confirmation column.
Then Linze handed him an invitation: "this is an invitation sent to the Secretariat. At 7 o'clock on Saturday evening, the Alumni Association of the red roof restaurant."
Shen Qingshi takes a look and finds that it's the one Lu Manman gave him. It's sponsored by Zhou Jun, and it's written in detail on the inside page that all those people attended.
He closed the invitation and asked Linze, "is there anything else?"
"What's more, I've already informed the project department about the project after the year, and they said they would do their best."
Shen Qingshi nodded: "yes."
When he was ready to leave, Lin Ze suddenly remembered something: "by the way, Mr. Shen, on the day you just returned to Huaxia, Yan Muzhi came to see you. It happened that our senior management went to the hospital for a meeting that day, so he went back directly without leaving any contact information."
"Is Yan Muzhi looking for me?" Shen Qingshi eyebrows slightly PICK: "about the project?"
"It should be." Lin ZEMO said: "but he didn't come back. Even if he went to Haicheng to see Lu Zhenfeng, he didn't say that he would visit Shen."
Shen Qingshi nodded: "so what do you mean?"
"I wonder if he misunderstood something?" Lin Ze explained: "he came just when you just came back to China and the company's top management went to a meeting, but he didn't see anyone. I heard the meaning of the front desk. His assistant seemed very unhappy. Did you think we deliberately ignored him?"
Shen Qingshi pondered for a moment: "then you should find a way to get Yan Muzhi's contact information and make an appointment when he comes to Haicheng next time."
Lin Zeying said, "OK."
……
In the twinkling of an eye to Saturday, because of the dinner with Yan Hengzhi in the evening, Qin Zijin really went to trim his hair, which was very cautious to the naked eye.
Before leaving, she stayed in the cloakroom for about half an hour, tried on various clothes, and then jumped out for Shen Qingshi's evaluation.
In the end, Shen Qingshi went in directly to help her choose the most common grass green sweater with a plaid skirt, while he casually chose a casual shirt and a light colored sweater and casual pants.
The two wore the same plaid coat.
Qin Zijin is still hesitating whether to wear a scarf when Shen Qingshi has been directly carried out of the cloakroom, directly with the downstairs.
At the same time, he also said in a displeased tone: "it's just to see someone. I'm going to be jealous if you're so serious."
Qin Zijin glared at him: "isn't he jealous already? My skin color is obviously not suitable for wearing green clothes, you chose this sweater for me
Shen Qingshi raised his eyebrows: "isn't it a woman who is willing to please herself?"
"Yes, how?"
"I like it when you wear it." Shen Qingshi is sweet: "it's like a touch of new green in the middle of winter, which makes people feel happy."Qin Zijin Forget it, you're right
In any case, she is also a disease of choice. It's good to have Shen Qingshi help her make up her mind.
Han Zihang had been waiting downstairs for more than half an hour. When he saw them coming down, he was finally relieved: "OK, my sister, let's go. Brother Jiashu is on the way."
Qin Zijin waved his hand: "let's go."
……
The car drove all the way out of Shen's house and headed for the red roof restaurant. On the way, Han Zihang had been chatting with Chen Jiashu to inquire about Yan Hengzhi.
"Elder sister, Yan Hengzhi likes fish. We will pay attention to it when we order."
Qin Zijin wrote in his mobile memo: "OK, I like fish, too. Any more? "
"No cilantro."
"Well, I don't like coriander. I don't like coriander either."
"Remember to order an old vinegar peanut."
"OK, I love this, too..."
Shen Qingshi heard a cough: "your eating habits are really similar."
Listen to the man's tone in a few points of jealousy, Qin Zijin busy Shun Mao: "good, you don't also like to eat coriander?"
"But I don't like to be jealous. What do you mean by an old vinegar peanut?"
"Let's do as we please, baby." Qin Zijin said firmly: "as the host, we must do our best to be the host."
Shen Qingshi's mood was cured by her blurted baby, and her eyebrows were slightly picked: "OK, where is he from? You can order local specialties. "
"From Beijing." Qin Zijin replied: "it's OK to order a local dish, but not too much. We should focus on the characteristics of Haicheng..."
"From Beijing?" Shen Qingshi's fingers tapped on the steering wheel.
Yan Hengzhi, Yan Muzhi
Is there any relationship between these two people?
Shen Qingshi's car stops in the parking lot. Qin Zijin and Han Zihang directly push the door to get off the car. They walk to the restaurant side by side. They chat about Yan Hengzhi's latest album.
The man can't help but look at two people, lock the car to keep up.
At the door of the restaurant, he accidentally meets Zhou Jun and Lu Manman.
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