Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

After lunch, Song Ruling was lying in the bedroom, worrying about the two days' affairs, and heard the servant say that the teacher who made up Yang Yang's lessons had come, so she hurriedly got up, tidied up briefly, and then went downstairs to meet the guests .

Song Ruling walked down the stairs slowly, holding on to the railing of the stairs.

The man in the tunic suit heard movement on the stairs, and turned his head to see an old lady coming down from above. This must be the hostess.

The Qi family's prestige in City A, although it can't be said that everyone knows it, but anyone with a little bit of prestige or some knowledge has already heard it like thunder.

He quickly stood up from the sofa, smiled and nodded at Song Ruling: "Mrs. Qi."

Although Song Ruling was worried, but when the guests came, she couldn't put on a bad face to show others. This would also damage the Qi family's reputation, as if their family was so unattainable.

Accompanied by her servant, Song Ruling came to the sofa and stretched out her hand, "Sir, please sit down."

The man in the Chinese tunic also stretched out his hand: "Madam Qi, please sit down."

Then his hands were bent and gently pressed against his abdomen, and he didn't sit down until Song Ruling sat down.

After Song Ruling sat down, she began to look carefully at the man sitting opposite.

Although he is sitting now, when he stood up just now, he felt about the same height as Qi Yemo.

Although his body was not as handsome as Qi Yemo's, he was even more burly, and even Qin Huo looked a bit inferior when he was beside him.

Looking at his facial features, although he is not as handsome as Qi Yemo or Qi Yan, but his thick eyebrows and big eyes show a kind of captivating heroism, which is different from Qi Yemo's sternness.

Wearing a black and straight tunic suit on the man, he looks very capable.

After Song Ruling sized him up, although she still had a smile on her face, she frowned secretly.

This man exudes the air of a pen and ink all over his body, but his whole body exudes the spirit of a warrior.

Now she began to complain about Qi Yemo, who did he call Qin Huo to find, not like a teacher but like a busker in Tianqiao.

The sharp eyes of the man in the tunic suit quickly caught the disappointment that flashed in Song Ruling's eyes.

He smiled slightly, took out a document from his handbag and put it on the coffee table.

"Mrs. Qi, here is my resume and academic certificate, please have a look."

Song Ruling picked it up, took out two copies at random, and looked at this person with admiration.

Double-degree Master of Caltech, Ph.D. in Economics from Harvard University.

It's true that people can't be judged by appearances. Song Ruling originally had some reservations about him, but now she is completely relieved.

She turned her head and called the servant: "Go and call Yang Yang."

The servant nodded and went upstairs to find Yangyang.

At this moment, Yang Yang is lying on a comfortable big bed, holding a game console and playing a fighting game.

This is his favorite game to play, and sometimes he fantasizes about when he will be able to have this kind of kung fu, so that he can protect his mother from being bullied, especially from the dead bird father.

He knew that in the afternoon, the father of the dead bird asked the uncle cook to find a make-up teacher for him. He was hurrying to play as soon as possible, and his happy days probably would not be many in the future.

Hey, to get No.1 in the class at the end of the semester, for him, this seems to be ten thousand times more difficult than reaching the sky.