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Volume 8: Golden Lotus and Phoenix Head Chapter 1799: A slap in the face, or a slap in the face?  (Down

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    The past is dark and light, the color is as clear as day, and has become light. After years of sorrow and joy, it is as clear as a mirror, and has become quiet.

    Human life is like the rushing water. It is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without encountering islands and reefs. Life is about ups and downs, enjoying the wave points, crawling forward from the low points, and feeling the life.

    Whenever she mentioned the past, Liu Lan could always smell the loneliness in her mother's charm. For a long time, Liu Lan also made insinuations and tested her mother's "circle of friends". In the end, from  The most common word in her mouth was the word 'bitter'.

    Liu Lan doesn¡¯t know what they have experienced, but she can smell the insights of life from her mother¡¯s words and deeds, and she is more tolerant and understanding.

    "Mom, I remember that Aunt Xiao went to Putuo Mountain in the end. At that time, she took a detour to Shanghai and specially visited you and me. She treated us to a vegetarian banquet. I was still young at that time and kept shouting for permission.  Don't let her go, but from then on"

    "She has been practicing hard for eight years in Putuo Mountain." When the topic came to this point, Liu Lan, who was greeted by her mother's wry smile and stuck out her tongue, stopped asking questions. She finally understood why, after all these years, she had  Mom likes to go on business trips when she has nothing to do.

    "Mom, when we moved from Kyoto to Shanghai, was it because"

    "That's not true. Firstly, I want you to finish your studies with peace of mind and worry-free. Secondly, I want someone to talk to me. Girl, you still knew my family two years before you went to college, but you have a partner.  After all, there are no holidays on Saturdays or Sundays. It¡¯s not as good as raising a daughter.¡± After hearing her mother¡¯s confession, Liu Lan, who was about to become a wife, hugged her mother¡¯s arms with a red face, and turned to her side.  His head rested on her shoulder, but at this time, behind Liu Ling's bright smile, there was sadness and loneliness.

    Qin Shan, who peeked sideways from time to time, showed a happy smile after seeing his fianc¨¦e return to her original state. But when his little move was noticed by Liu Lan behind him, the latter made a face, Qin Shan smiled  Very honest.

    Zhang Cheng, who was walking in the front, stepped in front of the VIP elevator, blocked the elevator door with his arm, and greeted Mr. Chen who walked straight in with a flattering grin. This was the peak time for eating, and then  The elevator can only carry a limited number of people. After his aunt shouted, Qin Shan walked up quickly and already occupied the last seat.

    In fact, if you squeeze in, you can still stand two or three more people. After all, there is no weight. But for the advantage of space, Zhang Cheng asked the waiter to close the door before Liu Lan and her daughter arrived. Hearing this  Qin's father was immediately furious, but for the sake of his son's future, the upright old man had to swallow his anger and directly pulled his mother-in-law out of the elevator.

    The moment the elevator closed tightly, Liu Lan and her daughter arrived just in time. After all, they were not too far apart. Every move here was clearly visible to everyone. Liu Lan, who was originally angry, was really a little bit confused when she saw this scene.  I couldn't swallow it anymore, but Liu Ling's generosity made the embarrassment on the faces of Qin's parents fade a lot.

    The eighth floor is the most expensive floor for private rooms in the entire star-rated hotel. There are a total of twelve private rooms, each named after the Twelve Hairpins of Jiangnan. The most famous are of course the two luxurious halls Daiyu and Baochai, but Zhang Cheng¡¯s energy  , it was difficult to reserve these two private rooms in advance, and I don't know how much effort he put into it to be able to sit in the "Tanchun" room with its antique charm.

    Liu Lan, who then went upstairs, was surrounded by three old people, strolling forward. Qin Shan, who came up first, was afraid that they would not find their place, so he stood in the middle of the corridor waiting for the two of them. Liu Ling, whose pace was not very fast,  Looking around at the decorations here, she couldn't help but smile when she saw the name of the room.

    I vaguely remember that when Xiao Shan was planning to build a high-end catering and entertainment hotel, he discussed with her on the location and naming, and he casually mentioned the names of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling in "A Dream of Red Mansions". Unexpectedly, after so many years, she really used them.  On top of this.

    Qin Shan, who looked doubly embarrassed, felt that he was very sorry for his fianc¨¦e and mother-in-law today, but this matter was beyond his control. He did not dare to talk nonsense, so he had to smile. Liu Lan, who had a straight temper, showed his emotions.  On the face.

    When you push the door and enter, you will see the wood-carved screens, elegant decorations and antique chandeliers, all of which make the whole room appear high-end, majestic without losing its heritage.

    The entire elegant room is divided into two rooms, the inner and outer rooms. The outside is like a small living room for drinking tea, while the inside is a private room for dining. From entering the room to sitting down outside, whether it is Zhang Cheng and his wife, or the person in a high position  Mr. Chen has never even laid eyes on Liu Lan and her daughter.

    "Compared with her daughter's indignation, Liu Ling, who is more sophisticated, looks very elegant, looking at this rich decoration.

    Aunt Qinshan, who was not far away, looked at Liu Ling's "looking around" and showed a contemptuous smile. She stood up and came over, her voice was low.?The big one whispered:

    "Don't look around, lest you make people laugh." After hearing this, Liu Lan was about to speak, but Liu Ling, who was pulling her, smiled so brightly, and her eyes were like a superior person despising the rich.  It made his aunt uncomfortable.

    "Why are you laughing?" The domineering Aunt Qinshan asked fiercely. If it weren't for her eldest brother, who was already slightly angry and had her tail raised to the sky, this wealthy aunt would have gone crazy.

    "His aunt, this smile also needs to be reported to you." The voice was very soft, but extremely strong. Everyone could hear that this sentence was already filled with emotion, especially for a woman with such a foundation as Liu Ling.  , faced with the other party's repeated provocations, she would also have a bit of a temper, but her way of handling it made people feel like they had eaten flies, unable to speak or spit out.

    Afraid of disturbing the conversation between Zhang Cheng and others sitting in the front row, his aunt had no choice but to swallow her anger and glared at Liu Ling fiercely. Liu Ling, who had always maintained an elegant posture, turned her head and ignored the other party.

    When she heard Zhang Cheng constantly bragging about his company's strength and taking the opportunity to praise his nephew, she shook her head slightly, not loudly, but it happened to be silent in the room.

    "Financial securities cannot be careless. In your eyes, they are numbers. In the eyes of ordinary investors, a large part of them is the basis of life. Whether you are a banker or a virtuous person, you should have your own bottom line and not exaggerate.  "

    Looking at the cup of tea brought by the waiter, which was completely different from others, and drinking the familiar taste, Liu Ling suddenly felt something, and her body froze.

    Liu Ling¡¯s words made Zhang Cheng extremely angry, but he did not dare to retort openly:

    "What does a woman know?" At this time, Mr. Chen, who was sipping tea, couldn't help but cast his eyes on Liu Ling who was standing outside, smiled contemptuously, and said calmly:

    "Are you teaching me finance, haha." The word "haha" was mixed with too much disdain. At this time, Zhang Cheng, who had already jumped up, glared at Liu Ling opposite.

    "Mom, let's go." Liu Lan, who couldn't bear it anymore, almost screamed out these words.

    "What is supposed to come will still come, and what is supposed to go will still have to go." Just after Liu Ling said these words, the closed door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure wearing sunglasses appeared in front of everyone.  At that time, Mr. Chen, who was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, suddenly fell into disbelief.
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