Leisurely time always passes quickly. Unconsciously, the pointer of time is about to point to 2:00 p.m., and the appointment time for Wang Qingyu and the rose family is coming.

"Come on, let's meet the heirs of the world's first family"

when it's time to make an appointment, Bai Yang stands up and says.

Wang Qingyu finished her makeup and asked curiously, "husband, why do I think you seem to be interested in the rose family?"

"The real history of this family can be traced back to before the Middle Ages in Europe, which is far from the superficial details of hundreds of years. Is it not worth being curious that such a family with an ancient heritage is a living history?" Bai Yang said with a smile.

After listening to this sentence, Wang Qingyu was stunned. There was no such description in the materials given to her by the white poplar. He was shocked and said, "can the rose family date back to before the middle ages of Europe? It's at least a thousand years old. Can a family last so long? "

It's really unbelievable. Looking at China, it has a history of 5000 years, but no family has such a long history. Let alone thousands of years, there are almost no more than 200 years old. Wang Qingyu, who is a senior official in his family, knows a lot of secrets that ordinary people don't know. For this, it is almost certain.

"However, this is the fact," said Bai Yang, shrugging his shoulders. However, he turned his head and said, "in fact, Qingyu, you should not underestimate Huaxia. Although there is no family that has been inherited for thousands of years, there is another inheritance with a long history, which is just ignored by us most of the time."

"husband means..." Wang Qingyu did not respond.

Looking at the bustling city outside the window, Bai Yang sighed: "among other things, Wudang Mountain, Shaolin Temple and" Daxue mountain ", which of these places is not a millennium old existence? Although it is not as brilliant as the Roth Family, its long history is not bad at all. The difference is that the Roth Family is a family, and what I mean by Huaxia is just a symbol of civilization "

" it is also that the way of existence is different, and the direction of development is also different. For various reasons, the same ancient inheritance forces have come to this day There is such a big gap, "Wang Qingyu nodded.

"Let's go, don't let the guests wait for a long time, lest we think we are impolite"

Bai Yang ends this boring topic and leads Wang Qingyu's hand to the door.

The rose family came by private visit, so they couldn't meet in the conference room. Under the arrangement of secretary Wang Qingyu, the meeting place was reserved in a teahouse on the 88th floor of the building.

The decoration style of the teahouse is mainly based on the wooden structure of China. Drinking tea, of course, should be in the elegant place. Undoubtedly, the Chinese style is most suitable for the tea ceremony. If you drink tea in a European style room, what's your feeling.

Bai Yang and Wang Qingyu didn't see the people of the rose family when they came here. They were still in the lounge.

After coming here, Wang Qingyu asked the accompanying secretary, "how are you getting ready?"

"Mr. Wang, everything is ready. The best tea and the best tea master will not let the guests down," the Secretary Xiao Li replied.

"Although the other party is a guest from afar, he doesn't need to flatter the other party. If he wants the best, he can do it in general." Bai Yang interposes on the edge.

Well

Secretary Xiao Li was at a loss.

"That's it," Wang Qingyu nodded.

"All right, is there anything else Wang wants?" Xiao Li didn't ask much, looking at Wang Qingyu said.

"Go and invite guests over," Wang Qingyu nodded.

Secretary left, this room is left with only poplar and Wang Qingyu two people.

Baiyang found a corner and sat down and said, "I'm still my background board. I'm on the edge of everything. Qingyu, you don't have any pressure, even if the other party is the successor of the Roth Family"

"um" Wang Qingyu nodded and sat down in the main seat, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

It was almost two o'clock when the door of the tea room rang. When the door opened, Xiao Li, Wang Qingyu's secretary, stood by the door and said, "please come inside"

there are only two people at the door, one young and one old, with the young in front and the old behind.

The young man's standard western white face was over 1.8 meters tall, his golden hair was meticulously combed, and his face was as handsome as a master sculptor's masterpiece.

He has a pair of rare purple eyes, deep and mysterious, with a faint smile on his face. He is extremely elegant and gentleman. He is in a black dress, and his left chest pocket shows a little white handkerchief's triangular tip.

The first impression of this man is that "nobility" is not the "aristocrat" who loves the family, but naturally reveals the noble flavor with ancient inheritance. It is mysterious and noble, which makes people feel kind but hopeful but fails.

To be honest, this is a man who walks on the street enough to cause countless flower lovers to scream and faint. His temperament and his appearance can completely make people ignore the factors of skin color and race.

The silent poplar in the corner of the room glanced at each other a little, and turned his mouth in secret. Somehow, he felt that he wanted to make that face beautifulBehind the elegant and handsome young blonde is an old man in a tuxedo, smiling and meticulous, which is easily reminiscent of the old chief inspector of the court in Europe.

That kind of aristocratic housekeeper breath revealed from the bone, no matter how good the performance of poplar can not be interpreted.

"You are worthy of being a member of the first family in the world. Even if you look like a hair, you can't pretend to be. Every word, every action and every action is essentially different from that of ordinary people," says Bai Yang.

As the host of this room, when the golden haired youth and the old man in Tuxedo stepped into the room, Wang Qingyu got up and met him with a smile and said with a smile, "Mr. Philip Roth, welcome to your arrival"

Wang Qingyu speaks English, and she is a true English. I don't know that she is a westerner.

"It's a great honor to meet you, Miss Wang Qingyu. You can call me Philip directly. My Chinese is very good, and then please allow me to praise you. You are so charming"

Philip Roth, from the world's first family, gracefully grasped Wang Qingyu's fingertip and said in perfect Chinese. Then he bent down to kiss the gentry in Europe 。

A corner of the poplar eyebrows jump, heart to shake hands with you, you secretly happy, your uncle's kiss to try, see I don't hit your father do not know you!

However, Wang Qingyu seemed to know that Baiyang didn't like western hand kissing. He gently pulled back his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Philippe, please"

Philip's elegant expression was a little surprised, and then he laughed back and said, "please do as you please"

well done. The poplar in the corner praised his daughter-in-law. Don't think you are from the rose family Your face.

Over there, Wang Qingyu and Philip both sat down, and the old man who followed Philip stood behind him, his hands on his belly, a smile on his face and motionless like a sculpture.

"It's a little bit interesting." the white poplar's heart moved in the dark.

Wang Qingyu over there clapped her hands and walked out of the compartment a woman in cheongsam, about 40 years old, with an average appearance, but her every move was elegant and pleasing to the eyes.

She was a tea craftsman, holding a wooden tray, and she made a squat ceremony on the edge. Without saying a word, she began to perform the tea ceremony gracefully.

In the process of making tea, Wang Qingyu looked at Philip and said with a smile: "Mr. Philippe has come all the way to treat guests with tea. Please forgive me for the slights"

"I've heard of Chinese tea ceremony all the time. This experience is really a Chinese tea ceremony, and it's really a feast for the eyes," Philip said with a smile.

At this time, the tea artist had already made two cups of tea and placed them in front of them. Wang Qingyu reached out and said, "please taste it"

Philip nodded, the ring finger and little finger of his right hand slightly curved, the middle finger of the index finger was pasted on the side of the small teacup, and the thumb was buttoned to twist the cup. First, he closed his eyes to smell the tea, then sipped it gently, and then swallowed it slightly. He opened his eyes and said, "good tea"

he had to He said that Philip, the westerner's tea drinking posture is quite professional, but I don't know much about tea. He only used the word "good tea" to evaluate it.

Wang Qingyu did not have the interest to discuss the tea ceremony with the other party. He took a sip of tea gracefully, put down the tea cup and looked at the other party's mouth. He directly cut into the main topic and said, "Mr. Philip, what can I do for you this time?"

Wang Qingyu was a little bit surprised. Philip Roth put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "the purpose of this visit is to ask Miss Wang Qingyu to introduce a person"

his eyes twinkle. Now Wang Qingyu is in an accident. Isn't the other party looking for himself or Kyushu technology? So he asked, "who is Mr. Philip looking for?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Baiyang, Miss Wang's fiance," said Philip, sitting up straight.

The poplar eyebrows in the corner pick, this guy wants me? What are you looking for?

Wang Qingyu was very surprised. He took a look at the white poplar without a trace, and then asked Philip, "I don't know why Mr. Philip is looking for my fiance?"

Philip said with a graceful smile, "can miss wang introduce you?"

He did not answer what to look for Baiyang, the meaning is obvious, although you are Baiyang's fiancee, but have not let me tell you what the qualifications of children.

The background board can't go on. Although Wang Qingyu is top in all aspects of his peers, he is still more than one notch inferior to the successor of the Roth Family. He can't cope with it completely. He knows that he can't do it without appearing.

He is such a big person, the other party can not not see, perhaps already know his identity, but out of courtesy, he did not look at himself more, this poplar is clear.

Put away the mobile phone, poplar stood up and walked over with a smile: "Mr. Philippe looking for me?"

Philip almost got up at the same time when Bai Yang got up. He didn't show any surprise on his face. Looking at him, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Baiyang, it's a great honor to meet you"

gently shaking hands, Bai Yang nodded his head and said, "please sit down"

then, Baiyang went around to the other side, Wang Qingyu got up, Baiyang sat down, she also sat down beside him, but she did not Talk again.

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