Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 593 Political Review

Song Xiao and Zhao Rui started from scratch, which is indeed not easy. They are completely different from those second-generation entrepreneurs.

They have no one's support and can only rely on themselves.

By this calculation, I really don’t have time for a relationship.

"Any other questions?" Song Xiao finished speaking and looked at Nan Sheng slowly.

The elevator also happens to be parked in the basement.

He pushed the luggage with one hand and held Nan Sheng's hand with the other, walking towards the car.

Nan Sheng actually responded, "Let me think about it."

Song Xiao just chuckled, without any unhappiness, and was extremely frank.

Soon, Song Xiao threw the luggage into the trunk and opened the car door for Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng got in the car.

Song Xiao walked around to the driver's seat and got in the car.

The car started the engine, Song Xiao took control of the steering wheel and drove out of the garage.

"So, in all these years, no girl has shown any interest in you?" Nan Sheng's voice suddenly came.

The car has already driven onto the main road.

Song Xiao then smiled and said, "Yes."

Nan Sheng made an "oh" sound, not sure if it was out of jealousy or something else.

"How do they try to please you? Many girls are very bold nowadays." Nan Sheng couldn't help but continued to ask.

"Someone wanted to add me on WeChat. On the plane, someone wanted to change seats to sit next to me. When Zhao Rui and I went out for a drink, someone deliberately treated us to a drink." Song Xiao actually explained.

Then he looked at Nan Sheng while the traffic light was red: "But I refused them all."

Nan Sheng was worried one second, but suddenly laughed out loud the next.

It was a kind of anger, but Nan Sheng didn't say anything.

"But there was a girl who left a deep impression on me." Song Xiao continued with a smile.

These words instantly made Nan Sheng's heart rise to his throat.

But before Nan Sheng could ask, Song Xiao took the initiative to explain.

"She will personally send my wallet back to China." Song Xiao finished his words calmly.

Then Nan Sheng simply turned around and ignored the man.

Because this person is none other than Nan Sheng.

Actually, when you think about it, Song Xiao was right. He really did want to get the wallet back on purpose.

Otherwise, there is no need at all.

Just get the address and mail it directly.

Being afraid of losing these are just excuses.

Now that Song Xiao was speaking so openly about it, Nan Sheng felt embarrassed.

Song Xiao held Nan Sheng's hand again, lowered his head and chuckled: "This time is very memorable. I think this girl is very good, and I like her too."

"So I was thinking, I want to date this girl." Song Xiao continued.

Nan Sheng was listening, and her ears couldn't help but turn red.

Then she couldn't help it and covered Song Xiao's mouth.

"Stop talking!" Nan Sheng snorted.

Song Xiao just smiled lightly and didn't really continue talking.

"I'm driving, Nan Sheng," Song Xiao reminded Nan Sheng. "How can I drive if you cover my mouth like this?"

Nan Sheng immediately put down his hand with just one sentence.

But Song Xiao did not let go of Nan Sheng's other hand.

This topic has been turned over.

Nan Sheng thought that Jiang Zilin was just Song Xiao, whom she had just met in the past six years.

How could anyone know about Song Xiao's past? Most of it was hearsay.

Sometimes, when more people spread something, it becomes more and more outrageous.

Thinking of this, Nan Sheng also felt relieved.

The car drove steadily towards the resort.

The two arrived at the resort at 5:20 in the evening.

When the car parked, Nan Sheng was actually quite nervous.

She was still a little nervous about revealing this to her colleagues.

It was not until they arrived at the parking lot that Nan Sheng realized that they were probably the last to arrive.

The parking lot is almost full, and the company buses have already dropped off everyone.

"Why are they here so early?" Nan Sheng was stunned.

"Maybe they left early." Song Xiao said casually.

Nan Sheng said "oh".

That’s right, I don’t have work in the afternoon and there is no set time for arrival.

The hotel room was reserved long ago.

So it’s not strange to come early.

After all, for a hotel that costs four or five thousand yuan a night, everyone wants to enjoy it early.

Under such circumstances, Nan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At least you don’t have to arrive with your colleagues and then be questioned, then you really won’t be able to leave.

Song Xiao had already taken the luggage out of the car and was walking towards the lobby with Nan Sheng in a low-key manner.

The hotel manager personally came to greet Song Xiao. When he saw Song Xiao, he walked up quickly.

"Hello, Mr. Song. Welcome to the resort." The manager said politely and respectfully.

Song Xiao nodded but didn't say anything.

"Here is your room card. I'll take you and Mrs. Song there." The manager handed the room card to Song Xiao.

Then he personally led the way.

Song Xiao held Nan Sheng's hand calmly, but Nan Sheng felt a little embarrassed.

Because she was called Mrs. Song.

But this kind of happiness is still obvious.

Soon, the manager brought the two to a detached villa.

Only then did Nan Sheng discover that there was a Southeast Asian-style garden behind the hotel building.

Scattered around are single-family villas, offering privacy without obstructing the view.

And right in front of the villa is the sea of ​​Haicheng.

When the weather is good, the sea and sky merge into one, and with the hot springs, it is truly a holiday resort.

Nan Sheng fell in love with the architectural design here at first sight.

Perhaps because of this major, Nan Sheng has become particularly sensitive to architecture.

"Your room," the manager replied. "If you need anything, you can always contact me or the housekeeper."

"Thank you." Song Xiao nodded.

The manager was also very tactful and left immediately.

"I really didn't know there was such a resort in Haicheng. The architectural design really completely restores Southeast Asia. It is very, very beautiful." Nan Sheng said in admiration.

“I don’t know which designer it is.”

Nan Sheng spoke as he carefully looked around.

The more I watch it, the more I like it.

The architectural style here is different from the traditional old money style in Europe.

But it also reveals low-key luxury everywhere.

Song Xiao was listening to Nan Sheng's words and laughed softly.

Suddenly, Nan Sheng seemed to think of something and just looked at Song Xiao.

"Is everyone's a villa?" she asked seriously.

"No, they are in the room." Song Xiao responded.

"In that case, aren't you treating me too differently?" Nan Sheng felt a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Rui also lives here, why is he treated differently?" Song Xiao asked directly.

Nan Sheng suddenly didn't know what to say.

Given Song Xiao and Zhao Rui's identities, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with them living in a villa area.

But she is just an ordinary employee.

But her identity is Song Xiao’s girlfriend, so there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with it.

We can't open another room, that would be a waste of resources.

Nan Sheng shook his head and stopped talking.

She was standing on the plank road looking at the sea outside.

"There's a direct link to the sea from here." Nan Sheng discovered with surprise.

Song Xiao nodded and walked behind Nan Sheng.