Chapter 814 Little Rose

Leisurely time always flies by quickly, and before you know it, the pointer of time is almost pointing to two o'clock in the afternoon, and the appointment time between Wang Qingyu and the Ross family is approaching.

"Let's go, let's meet the heir of the world's first family"

When the appointment time was approaching, Bai Yang took the initiative to stand up and said.

Wang Qingyu tidied up her makeup and asked curiously, "Husband, why do I think you seem to be very interested in the Ross family?"

"The real history of this family can be traced back to before the Middle Ages in Europe. It is far from being as simple as the hundreds of years on the surface. Such a family with an ancient heritage is itself a living history. Isn't it worth wondering?" Bai Yang laughed.

Wang Qingyu was taken aback when she heard this sentence. There was no such part of the description in the information Bai Yang gave her, and she said in amazement: "Can the Ross family date back to before the European Middle Ages? It must have a history of at least a thousand years. How can a family last for such a long time?" Everlasting prosperity?"

It's really unbelievable. Throughout China, there are five thousand years of history, but no family has such a long history, let alone thousands of years, almost no family with more than two hundred years. Wang Qingyu, who is a high-ranking official in the family, knows There are many secrets that ordinary people do not know, and this is almost certain.

"However, this is the truth." Bai Yang shrugged and said, but changed the topic and said thoughtfully: "Actually, Qingyu, don't underestimate Huaxia. Although there is no family that has been passed down for thousands of years, there is another long-standing inheritance. Sometimes we just ignore it.”

"Husband means...?" Wang Qingyu didn't realize it.

Looking at the bustling city outside the window, Bai Yang sighed: "Not to mention other things, Wudang Mountain, Shaolin Temple, 'Great Snow Mountain', which one of these places is not an ancient existence that has been passed down for thousands of years? Although it is not as brilliant as the Ross family, the long history is not at all. Not bad, the difference is that the Ross family is a family, and the places I mentioned in China are just symbols of civilization."

"Yes, the way of existence is different, and the direction of development is also different, and due to various reasons, there is such a big gap between forces with the same ancient inheritance." Wang Qingyu nodded.

"Let's go, don't make the guests wait too long, lest you think we are not polite"

Bai Yang ended this boring topic, took Wang Qingyu's hand and walked towards the door.

The Ross family came here as a private visit, so they couldn't meet in the meeting room. Under the arrangement of Secretary Wang Qingyu, the meeting place was booked in a tea room on the 88th floor of this building.

The decoration style of the tea room is mainly Chinese wooden structure. Drinking tea, of course, should be in an elegant place. Undoubtedly, the Chinese style is the most suitable for the tea ceremony. If you drink tea in a European-style room, how would you feel?

When Bai Yang and Wang Qingyu came here, they didn't see any members of the Ross family, they were still in the lounge.

After arriving here, Wang Qingyu asked the accompanying secretary: "How are you getting ready?"

"Mr. Wang, everything is ready, the best tea, the best tea artisan, I think it will not disappoint the guests," secretary Xiaoli replied.

"Although the other party is a guest from afar, there's no need to curry favor with the other party. If you want the best, it's fine," Bai Yang interjected on the sidelines.

Forehead……

Secretary Xiaoli was at a loss for a moment.

"That's it." Wang Qingyu nodded.

"Okay, does Mr. Wang have any other orders?" Xiaoli didn't ask any more questions, looking at Wang Qingyu and said.

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

The secretary left, only Bai Yang and Wang Qingyu were left in this room.

Bai Yang found a corner to sit down and said: "I will still be my background board, and I will be by my side for everything. Don't put any pressure on Qingyu, even if the other party is the heir of the Ross family."

"Yeah." Wang Qingyu nodded, came to sit down at the master's seat, and waited for the arrival of the guests.

It was almost two o'clock when footsteps sounded at the door of the tea room. The door was pushed open, and Wang Qingyu's secretary, Xiao Li, stood by the door and stretched out her hand, "Please come inside."

There were only two people at the door besides Xiao Li,

There is a young man and an old man, the young man is in front and the old man is behind.

The young man had a standard western white face. He was over 1.8 meters tall, his golden hair was combed meticulously, and his face was extremely handsome like the masterpiece of a master sculptor.

He has a pair of rare purple eyes, deep and mysterious, with a faint smile on his face, he looks like an extremely elegant gentleman, wearing a black dress, with a triangular point of a white handkerchief slightly showing from the left breast pocket.

The first impression of this person is that of a 'noble', not the 'noble' of a loved one's family, but the kind of aristocratic aura with ancient inheritance that naturally exudes, mysterious and noble, making people feel friendly but daunting.

To be honest, this is a man who is enough to cause countless nympho screams and faints when he walks on the street. His temperament and appearance can completely make people ignore factors such as skin color and race.

Bai Yang, who was silent in the corner of the room, glanced at the other party for a while, curled his lips secretly, and felt an inexplicable feeling of wanting to mess up that face...

Behind the elegant and handsome blond youth is an old man in a tuxedo, smiling and meticulous, which is easily reminiscent of the ancient European court chief steward.

No matter how good his acting skills were, Bai Yang would not be able to interpret that kind of aristocratic housekeeper aura revealed from his bones.

‘As expected of someone who came from the world’s number one family, even someone who looks the same as hair, don’t try to impersonate, every word, action, and action are fundamentally different from ordinary people’ Bai Yang thought to himself.

As the owner of the room, when the blond young man at the door and the old man in tuxedo stepped into the room, Wang Qingyu stood up, stepped forward with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Philip Ross, welcome to come!"

Wang Qingyu speaks English, and it is authentic British style. Those who don't know it think she is a Westerner.

"Miss Wang Qingyu, it's an honor to meet you. You can just call me Philip. My Chinese is actually very good. Then please allow me to praise you, you are so charming."

Philip Roth, from the world's first family, held Wang Qingyu's fingertips gracefully and said in Chinese with a perfect accent, and then he bent slightly to perform the European gentleman's ceremony of kissing and kissing hands.

Bai Yang in the corner twitched his eyebrows, and said in his heart that if I shake hands with you, you can have fun secretly, try to kiss your uncle, and see if I don't beat you until your father doesn't even know you!

However, Wang Qingyu seemed to know that Bai Yang didn't like Western hand kisses, so she gently withdrew her hand and smiled sideways: "Mr. Philip, please."

Philip's elegant expression was slightly stunned, then he smiled and withdrew his hand and said, "Please do as you please."

Well done, Bai Yang in the corner gave his daughter-in-law a thumbs-up in his heart, don't give you face just because you are from the Ross family.

Over there, both Wang Qingyu and Philip sat down, and the old man who followed Philip stood behind Philip, with his hands on his lower abdomen, smiling like a sculpture, motionless.

"It's interesting." Bai Yang, who was observing secretly, felt his heart skip a beat.

Over there, Wang Qingyu clapped her hands lightly, and a woman wearing a cheongsam came out from the cubicle. She was about forty years old and had an average appearance, but her every move was extremely elegant, which was pleasing to the eye.

She is a tea artisan, and she came with a wooden tray in her hand, and she squatted slightly beside the side without saying a word, and then she began to perform the tea ceremony gracefully.

While the tea artisan was making tea, Wang Qingyu looked at Philip and said with a smile, "Mr. Philip came from a long way to treat guests with tea. Please forgive me for being negligent."

"I have heard of the Chinese Tea Ceremony all the time, and this time I saw the real Chinese Tea Ceremony, it is really pleasing to the eye," Philip said with a smile.

At this moment, the tea master had already brewed two cups of tea and placed them in front of the two of them respectively. Wang Qingyu stretched out his hand and said, "Please taste it."

Philip nodded, the ring finger and little finger of his right hand were slightly bent, the index finger and middle finger were put together on the side of the small teacup, and the thumb was twisted to twist the teacup. First, he closed his eyes and smelled the tea, then took a sip, swallowed it with a little aftertaste and opened his eyes. : "good tea"

I have to say that Philip, a Westerner, is quite professional in his tea drinking posture, but he probably doesn't know much about tea, so he only uses the word "good tea" for his evaluation.

Wang Qingyu was also not interested in discussing the tea ceremony with the other party, so she took a sip of tea elegantly, put down the teacup, looked at the other party and directly cut to the point: "Mr. Philip, I don't know what is the purpose of coming here?"

A little surprised by Wang Qingyu's directness, Philip Rose put down his teacup and said with a smile: "This visit has only one purpose, and that is to ask Miss Wang Qingyu to help introduce someone."

His eyes flickered, Wang Qingyu was surprised at this moment, didn't the other party come here specifically to find him or Kyushu Technology? So he asked: "Whom does Mr. Philip want to see?"

"The person I'm looking for is Ms. Wang's fiancé, Mr. Bai Yang." Philip sat up straight and said.

Bai Yang in the corner raised his eyebrows, this guy is looking for me? What are you looking for?

Wang Qingyu was surprised, she glanced at Bai Yang without any trace, and then asked Philip, "I don't know why Mr. Philip is looking for my fiancé?"

Philip smiled gracefully and said, "I wonder if Ms. Wang can introduce you?"

He didn't answer what he wanted Bai Yang for, which meant that even though you were Bai Yang's fiancee, you were not qualified to let me tell you anything.

The background board can no longer be maintained. Although Wang Qingyu is considered top in all aspects among his peers, he is still far behind in the face of the heir of the Ross family. He can't handle it at all.

It's impossible for him to be so big that the other party didn't see it, maybe he already knew his identity, but out of courtesy, he didn't take a second look at him, Bai Yang understood this.

Putting away the phone, Bai Yang stood up with a smile on his face, walked over and said with a smile, "Mr. Philip is looking for me?"

Over there, Philip got up almost at the same time as Bai Yang got up, without any surprise on his face, looked at Bai Yang, stretched out his hand and smiled, "Mr. Bai Yang, it's an honor to meet you."

Shaking hands lightly, Bai Yang nodded and said, "Please sit down."

Said, Bai Yang walked around to the other side, Wang Qingyu got up, Bai Yang sat down, she also sat down beside Bai Yang, but she didn't speak anymore.