If you follow the trail, you must marry, the female president is relying on me

Chapter 63 Go to the company. (Seek to follow up)
The Great Hall of Beijing University.

The scene was lively not only on stage, but also off stage.

"Old Qin, that's not right."

Wu Qian who was sitting in the first row under the stage suddenly patted Qin Ming who was sitting next to her.

In the exchange meeting every year, some high-level members of Mingyi will also come to participate. As the chairman, Qin Ming, although he has retreated to the second line now, he still has to participate in some necessary activities of the group. In ancient times, it was a scholarly family, and their ancestors were all readers. Not only Qin Shi was engaged in literature, but the three brothers all studied and were very interested in poetry and songs.

"Huh?" Hearing his wife calling him, Qin Ming turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"The eyes are wrong." Sitting in the first row, Wu Qian, who had good eyesight, could clearly look at Qin Yiren on the stage, frowning slightly.

"What?" Qin Ming didn't understand.

"Didn't you see your daughter on the stage?" Wu Qian has been staring at her daughter. Ever since she came on stage, she felt that something was wrong. Today's Yiren especially focused her eyes. Her eyes stared in one direction from time to time.
Wu Qian has been observing for a long time, this kind of gaze is not accidental, as Qin Yiren's mother, she can even feel that there is a deep meaning in this gaze.

Problematic, very problematic.

As a father, Qin Ming, who is usually careless, would observe so much. He is now waiting for the people on the stage to sing good poems, but since his wife asked, he is a man with a bad airway. Not daring to be perfunctory, he quickly glanced at the daughter on the stage, um, she is very beautiful, as expected of digressing, when she retracted it, Qin Ming shook his head, "I didn't find any problems, she is still very beautiful."

"You..." Wu Qian slapped Qin Ming's arm angrily, "Who told you to see if your daughter is beautiful? Didn't you notice that her eyes are wrong? Don't you think these eyes are very familiar?"

Qin Ming looked again, but still shook his head, "I don't think so."

"...Don't you think this look looks like you?" Wu Qian glanced again, and the more she looked, the more she looked like her. Once, when she was not Yiren, when they were not together, she felt it on her husband Qin Ming. pass this look
"Well, I agree with that." Qin Ming was still very happy to hear this, "Of course my daughter is like me. Well, of course she's also like my wife."

As soon as he said it to please, he stretched out his big hand to hold his wife.

Wu Qian, who was being held, squeezed her husband's hand helplessly, "Husband, didn't you realize that our daughter has been staring at one person all the time when she came on stage. She also squints and smiles at him from time to time."

She is familiar with this kind of squinting smile. When the president of her family was young, he was like a little boy, and he also liked to squint at her and smile from time to time.

"." Qin Ming glanced at the stage again, "Daughter-in-law, are you too sensitive? I think my daughter squints and smiles at everyone. Look, the little brother who poured her wine just now, she Didn't you just smile?"

"How can it be the same?"

"Why is it different? I see the same. I know you are anxious to hold your grandson, but don't think too much about it."

"You..." Wu Qian threw Qin Ming's hand away angrily, "It's rare to tell you."

Sometimes, when talking about something with my husband, it seems that I am not on the same channel.

However, Wu Qian still had questions to ask, and she didn't stand cold for a few seconds, "By the way, Lao Qin, my second brother just asked you what to say."

How could the couple not chat with their younger brother.

"It's nothing. He came here with Mr. Chi. For our Yiren, what else can we talk about. The matchmaker is here."

Wu Qian was not surprised. In the past two years, too many people have approached their family to discuss marriage.

"Well, the young man standing up on the stage came with them." Qin Ming pointed to Wu Xiao who was drinking on the stage and was about to chant poems.

"Him?" Wu Qian felt quite familiar, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly realized, "This young man, the second child mentioned to me that he is his student. He used to be Yiren's senior, a chairman and a vice-chairman. He seems to get along well in school. Let me see if we can find a time for the two children to meet in private."

"It's him, young man. He seems to have a good temperament, and his conversation is also quite good. He has a literary temperament and looks like a second child."

"After all, it is said that I studied with the second child for seven or eight years. These years, I started teaching students. I heard that it is not bad to be promoted as an associate professor this year."

As a parent, how can this kind of topic be avoided.

The two of them were chatting, and Wu Xiao, who was above him, was also reciting his masterpiece passionately. He worked very hard, wishing to show all he had learned all his life, because the author of this question was Qin Yiren, one of his students A woman that the times will never forget.

"Well, the poem is not bad." Although Qin Ming, who has a scholarly family inheritance, abandoned literature and went into business, but he has the basic appreciation ability, he sipped Wu Xiao's poem carefully, and nodded, "I think it is ok. Arrange for someone to meet with my daughter, if it works... I can be worthy of my ancestors."

Wu Qian was speechless, "It's all about the ancestors."

"Hey, I think our Qin family, a scholarly family, has been passed down to the present, and only the second child is a literary one. My daughter finds a literati and regenerates a small literati. After a hundred years, I will be able to serve my ancestors." Families like Qin Ming, more or less, have the concept of inheritance, and it is not feudal, it is just a little concept left in the family atmosphere.

"If you don't write off your horoscope, you will be a literati and won't inherit your family business?"

"Isn't this girl young? In the past two years, the group is estimated to have stabilized. By then, there will be more children, and the population will prosper. We will also enjoy the blessing of raising grandchildren." Qin Ming thinks about his grandson and granddaughter and feels happy .

"Fuck you, my daughter wants to find a literati? Don't be fooled, let's see if my daughter likes it."

"Of course cough, it's best to just find a literati."

The second son came over today and said that he dreamed that their grandfather grabbed him and beat him in the middle of the night, saying that the smell of copper in their old Qin family had washed away the proud book fragrance of their ancestors.

Today, I can really listen to the poems of those young people of the right age on the stage. The poems are like the people, and it is indeed time for the daughters. It is also time for them to help find parents.

Fang Yun was on stage, but he didn't notice that Aunt Wu Qian noticed him, and he didn't know what the couple was thinking.

He just looked at Qin Yiren, watched her squint her eyes, slowly shook the wine glass at him, and quickly took a sip,
Fang Yun understood what this meant. It was to tell him to drink wine and recite poems to answer her question. He didn't hesitate anymore, took a drink from the glass, and didn't get up.

Soon, a Jian Jia was recited.

"Okay!" Qin Ming's eyes lit up in the audience, "On the side of the water, on the side of the water."

The psychological situation is neither sticky nor stagnant, ethereal and full of accumulation, which is hard to come by. This kind of ethereal artistic conception is simply wonderful.

"This is the young man who saved our daughter, right?" Qin Ming laughed twice, "Yes, he is quite talented."

"Yeah..." Wu Qian was taken aback while listening to the poem, especially the sentence "The so-called Yiren is on the side of the water". She couldn't help but take a closer look at Fang Yun, and then at the way her daughter looked at him at the moment, as if thinking something Nodding thoughtfully, he said to Qin Ming suddenly and thoughtlessly, "It seems that I have to take some time to go to the company."

(End of this chapter)