The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 356

"Ah, by the way, cousin, the skin care products you gave me and my mother last time are very useful, and now my mother's skin is really much better!" Ren Feilin had an excited expression on her face. Said to Song Jiaran.

Song Jiaran nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "It will be better in the future.",

"My father said that my mother can't use it anymore, and she will become a young girl if she continues to use it. This makes him feel very insecure." Ren Feilin only needs to think of her father's words and expressions. I really want to laugh.

Listening to Ren Feilin's description, Song Jiaran felt a little relieved. It seemed that her aunt and uncle got along very well recently.

"Also, cousin, are you going to sell this research?" Ren Feilin asked suddenly.

Song Jiaran looked at Ren Feilin's apprehensive eyes, she shook her head with a smile, and said, "No, I don't plan to sell it, I plan to let my mother make this product."

Ren Feilin nodded regretfully, and said in a low voice, "I was thinking, I'll provide the money, you will provide the technology, and the two of us will start this company together."

"Next time, next time I have a good project looking for you." Song Jiaran said to Ren Feilin with a smile.

Ren Feilin nodded heavily, stretched out her finger, and said, "Then let's make a deal! Come on, put a check mark!"

Song Jiaran watched Ren Feilin's behavior with a smile, and stretched out her finger, making a promise with Ren Feilin.

"Miss, Master and Madam told you to go down." After Song Jiaran chatted with Ren Feilin for a while, a servant came up and knocked on the door.

Ren Feilin helplessly dragged Song Jiaran down the stairs, saying as she walked, "Oh, I really want to stay with you longer~"

"Okay, didn't we agree tonight, we live together, we have plenty of time." Song Jiaran patted Ren Feilin's arm and said with a smile.

Ren Feilin could only nod her head. Although she didn't like such occasions very much, for her future, she had to get used to such occasions.

When she walked downstairs, Ren Feilin's unhappy face immediately turned into a smiling lady.

Song Jiaran looked at her cousin beside her, and thought with a smile in her heart that her cousin has really grown up.

After leaving Ren Feilin's side, Song Jiaran walked alone in the brightly lit outdoor area full of buffet tables, which was very beautiful.

Looking at the decoration in front of him, Song Jiaran felt infinitely emotional, he really is the richest man, it is such a luxury to hold a banquet.

Because Liu Jing'an had some things to spare, and Liu Bochao and Liu Bozhi were in their third year of high school, so they couldn't spare time, so she was the only one who came here among the younger generations of the Liu family, so she looked at the strangers around her. People walking around are really boring.

She walked to a small fountain in the woods alone, and sat on a wooden rocking chair next to the fountain, away from the lively crowd and lights, she instantly felt that her heart was quiet.

Alas, what a waste of time.

Holding the goblet filled with orange juice, Song Jiaran muttered in her heart, if it wasn't for Ren Feilin's repeated requests, she would really be too lazy to attend such a troublesome banquet.

It's a waste of time, a waste of energy.

"Look! Hongming! Let me just say she belongs to the Queen of Speed!" Suddenly a voice interrupted Song Jiaran's thoughts, she raised her head, and saw a few good-looking teenagers standing not far from her .

"Huh! It really is!" When Song Jiaran raised her eyes to look at those boys, one boy nodded excitedly.

Song Jiaran looked at the teenagers opposite, knowing her face, she blinked, she really didn't have any impression of them.

Le Zhenglin walked up to Song Jiaran with an excited expression on his face, sat down beside Song Jiaran with a smile, and said, "Hi, I'm Ren Feilin's cousin, Le Zhenglin. Last time we raced When we met, we met."

Listening to Le Zhenglin's words, Song Jiaran raised her eyebrows, chuckled lightly, and said, "Are you sure we've met?" With such a fast speed, how could these teenagers see what she looked like.

"Very sure." Suddenly, a low and unruly male voice said to Song Jiaran.

Song Jiaran raised her head and looked at the young man called Hongming. It could be seen that this young man should be the core figure among these young men.

"Because we have a video of the whole process." Ye Hongming raised the right corner of his mouth and said to Song Jiaran with a smile.

Song Jiaran shrugged indifferently, and said, "So what?"

"Cousin~ Cousin~ We're not here to trouble you, we just want to give you the reward for the first place last time." Le Zhenglin said to Song Jiaran with a smile.

Song Jiaran looked at Le Zhenglin's foolish appearance, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, when did I become your cousin."

"Cousin~ Ren Feilin is my cousin, and you are her cousin, so you are my cousin." Le Zhenglin looked at Song Jiaran flatteringly and said with a smile.

Song Jiaran raised her eyebrows, nodded, and said, "What you said seems to make sense."

"Of course, that's right, cousin, the No. 1 reward for the racing competition we organized last time was 50 yuan. What is your bank account number? We will transfer the money to you." Le Zhenglin smiled at Song Jia Ran said.

After Song Jiaran heard that their No.1 prize was 50 yuan, she shook her head and said, "No need."

"How can this be done..." Before Le Zhenglin could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Hongming who was standing on one side.

"Since when did you start practicing driving? Why, your skills are so good." Some of the good ones are too unbelievable.

Ye Hongming has been watching Song Jiaran's drag racing video over and over since the end of the drag racing. The more he watches, the more he feels that this is completely beyond the reach of human technology.

Seeing that someone asked this question, Song Jiaran smiled, and said to the group of teenagers who seemed to have just grown up: "You should not be adults yet."

"Yeah~! Cousin~" Le Zhenglin answered Song Jiaran in a nonchalant manner.

After Song Jiaran heard the words of affirmation, she stood up from the chair, and she glanced at the group of teenagers with some cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)