Galactic Garbage Station

Li Ying told Li Tianhe of Su's inference, Wang Zhuo called Wang Xuanqi. As Su Xuanqi expected, they all said that from the long plan, "Lo Shenfu Map" entered the Japanese Museum. The problems involved can be huge, and it can't be messed up. This reinforces Su Xuanqi's own ideas. Of course, he wasn't in a hurry, he had to make a long plan. Anyway, the painting was in the Japanese museum, and he couldn't run.

“Mr. Sue, can I buy you a drink?” In front of Wang Zhuo's call, Zhao Yuan walked over, smiling authentically. Wang Siya's face next to her was faint, Zheng Nan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. There was no smile on her face tonight, presumably because of Zhao Yuan. Although she said that she had left the Zheng family and no longer accepted the marriage, it appeared that Zhao Yuan had not stopped doing so.

“Mr. Zhao, what is it?” Su Jing asked knowingly.

“Um... cough, let's talk about it, shall we?” Zhao Yuan glanced at Zheng Nan.

“Sister Siya and Miss Zheng are all your own people. Tell me what you have here.” Su Xin said.

“Okay.” Zhao Yuan frowned slightly, thinking that Su Zheng was really uninteresting, trying to keep her voice down and said, “I hear Miss Zheng Nan Zheng is the general manager of sales in your timeout group? ”

“Exactly.” Su Xiao nodded.

“To be honest, I have long admired Miss Zheng Nan. Could Mr. Su please help me to set it up? In the future, we will be brothers. If you need me, I will definitely keep my mouth shut.” Zhao Yuan said.

“Sorry, I don't interfere in the private lives of partners.” Su Jing bluntly said.

“Mr. Su, don't be so disgraceful. It's not good to make everyone unhappy.” Zhao Yuan frowned more tightly, some angry airways. Su Zheng thought that he had climbed the great tree of the royal family. He really thought he was the young master of the royal family. He actually had to get up. I am a true Zhao family member. Su Zheng doesn't even know what to do. He doesn't give himself face.

“Mr. Zhao, why does my brother have to sell your face?” Nearby Wang Siya heard, squinting his eyes.

“I didn't mean it that way...” Zhao Yuan, after all, was just Zhao's side of the family. Faced with Wang Siya, he lost his temper. Some words in my heart, I dared not say any more. After looking at Su Qian and Zheng Nan, I finally went away with a cliché.

Neither Wang Siya nor Su Yan put Zhao Yuan in his heart, just a jumping clown. Zheng Nan had just quietly observed the divine colors of Su Yan and Wang Siya. Seeing that they did not keep Zhao Yuan in mind, he was relieved at once. In this way, his cooperation with the hyperspace group should not be disturbed.

It was still early, the dinner continued. After a while, a riot suddenly appeared at the door. Su Xiao and others turned around and saw Zhao Yuan bring in a group of people, headed by a strong middle-aged man in a pencil and suit. They went straight to Li Tianhe, Zhao Yuan introduced Li Tianhe to the middle-aged man, and there were people around him, and the scene suddenly became lively.

“What's going on?” Wang Siya doubted.

“The middle-aged man looked familiar.” Wang Zhuo said.

“You don't even recognize him. He is an old singing artist, Liu Jie. He is probably the one who invited Zhao Yuan to sing.” Li Yan said.

“Zhao Yuan moved his mind.” Li Xianying smiled lightly.

For ordinary people, inviting stars to sing on their birthdays is something they don't even dare to think about. However, for the Zhao family, the Li family and the Wang family, it is a simple matter. The average pop star, they can't even look at it. Zhao Yuan should also meet Li Tianhe, so called this old singing artist. Although there are no popular celestial emperors, the level is not built, it has been served twice in spring and evening.

Because it was a little far away, they couldn't hear Zhao Yuan and others, but Su Zheng could hear clearly. Looking at the 60-year-old woman sitting next to Li Tianhe, she asked: "Does Uncle Li and Aunt have a rough and moving past?” The woman around the age of sixty, is Li Tianhe's wife, Li Xianying, Li Ying's mother, for Su Xiang, could not have called her grandmother, at least she had to call her aunt. However, he followed Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya and could only call her aunt.

“Oh, my parents' story, enough to write a book.” Li Xianying laughed, then briefly told us about the past of Mr. and Mrs. Li Tianhe. After Su Xiao listened, he couldn't help but sigh. It was really rough. When they were younger, naturally they were not as open as they are now, and at first they suffered from obstruction by family ties and enemies. Later, more for political reasons, the family was divided into two camps, more like being divided and almost separated.

Fortunately, they did not give up, but painstakingly insisted, painstakingly waited, waited nearly a decade for political relations to subside, and was moved by the insistence of both of them before the family finally agreed to their marriage.

When Zhao Yuan introduced Liu Jie, he made a rough reference to Li Tianhe and his wife. Liu Jie is ready to dedicate a song - to old age, to salute and bless them both, and to wish them a good old age.

Of course, the Li family has audio. After the music was played, everyone calmed down. Liu Jie picked up the microphone and started singing. He was an old singing artist. The level was really not covered. Many people in the room could hear it. After a song came down, the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Li Tianhe were slightly wet.

“Nice song.” Li Yingzan praised.

“More than good, those pop singers are barely comparable.” Li Xianying said.

“However, compared to the ancient qin of Aragon, the fire is still a little worse.” Wang Siya laughed.

“Sister Siya, don't hurt me.” Su Zheng waved his hand.

“Oh, I didn't hurt you, honestly.” Wang Siya giggled.

“By the way, Tong, why don't you play a song for Uncle Li?” Wang Zhuo suddenly said.

“Yeah, yeah, they're all here. Make sure you play a song.” Li Xianying and Li Yingdu's eyes lit up. They had long heard Guqin played by Su Ying, but only heard it online. It was not linked to Su Ying in front of them for a while. It is now spoken of by Wang Siya and Wang Zhuo, and suddenly it is very moving.

“It's... okay, but I didn't bring the ancient qin.” Su Qian said.

“I've studied for a while now, and I happen to have one at home.” Li Xianying laughed. She did learn for a while, but she didn't learn the basics. She gave up because she found it too difficult, but Guqin kept it.

Li Xianying asked the babysitter to move Guqin up. Su Xianying tried a few noises. This Guqin is still viable. Mr. and Mrs. Li Tianhe heard that Su Xian was going to play and smiled. Liu Jie, Zhao Yuan, Zhao Qifeng and others looked at it with great attention.

“Uncle and Aunt Li, this song is dedicated to you.” Su Zheng said with a smile and placed his hands gently on the piano. A lonely distant sound of the piano sounded. Su Jun thought the song was perfect for the Li Tianhe couple.