The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Under Song Shiqin's gaze, Chu Jin quickly shuffled the cards.

Luo Li was sitting in her arms, with her chin in her hands, blinking her eyes, staring at Song Shiqin motionlessly.

How angry, this strange sorghum still doesn't leave!

After setting up the cards, Chu Jin raised his eyes and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Song wants to count?"

Seeing that her expression was serious and she didn't mean to be joking at all, Song Shiqin also corrected his expression, and said slowly, "Whatever Miss Chu counts, just say something."

The left and right are also idle and boring, since the little girl is so serious, why not play with her.

Let's see what she can come up with.

Chu Jin nodded, "Okay."

**

On the other side, in a high-end western restaurant.

Sitting by the window is a woman with exquisite makeup, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and gorgeous clothes.

She has been sitting here for a long time.

It looked like he was waiting for someone.

From time to time, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the door. Every time a person came in, a look of joy would appear on her face, but after seeing the person's appearance clearly, a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

She is the second young lady of the Li family, Li Yu, who has just returned from abroad for two months.

He was also Song Shiqin's blind date tonight.

For this blind date, she specially prepared for several days, from makeup to clothing, everything was taken care of by professional designers.

She was very much looking forward to this blind date.

She had seen Song Shiqin's photo, and at just one glance, she was fascinated by this vigorous man.

Even through that photo, it can't hide the unique noble aura of the man!

She knows this man is challenging!

In order not to let Song Shiqin underestimate her, she specially arrived 5 minutes late, originally thinking that Song Shiqin should have arrived earlier.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived, Song Shiqin hadn't come yet.

It stands to reason that Song Shiqin is a soldier, so he should be very punctual. How could he be late?

Could it be that you didn't come on purpose because you didn't like yourself?

Or, is this testing yourself?

Perhaps he had come a long time ago, and he was hiding in a corner, secretly observing his every move!

After all, Song Shiqin is so outstanding, he became a general at a young age!

His mate selection standards should be very high.

Thinking of this, Li Yan straightened her waist and drank the coffee very gracefully.

She was born to be good-looking, and her gestures and gestures reflected the demeanor of aristocrats and ladies, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Song Shiqin didn't come, but there were quite a few other people of the opposite sex who struck up a conversation.

They were all politely rejected by Li Yan.

Those of the opposite sex had to leave with regret.

Ten minutes passed, and twenty minutes passed, but Song Shiqin's figure still did not appear in the air, and Li Yan gradually couldn't sit still.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Song Shiqin's gourd, but it hasn't come for so long.

Even if he really wanted to test her, twenty minutes was enough.

Anyway, she also stayed abroad for 10 years to study, and her aptitude is not bad!

Which of the ladies in the capital can compare to me?

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang. Li Yu saw the caller ID, her eyes lit up, and she answered it quickly, with a very gentle voice, "Hello, Grandpa Song."

I don't know what was said there, Li Yu's face changed, and then she said very understandingly, "Okay, Grandpa Song, I understand, military affairs are important, I understand."

There was another sincere apology over there. Although Li Yu's complexion was a bit ugly, her voice was as gentle as ever, and there was no sign of displeasure, "Okay, Grandpa Song, when I have time on Sunday, I will definitely Come visit, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Li Yan's expression was not very good.

Song Yuan called to say that Song Shiqin was temporarily busy with military affairs, so he couldn't come to the appointment.

Although Song Yuan said so, Li Yan still didn't believe it.

This meeting was agreed several days in advance, how could Song Shiqin say that something happened, if something happened, wouldn't he call her in advance?

It made her wait for 30-40 minutes in vain!

Song Shiqin, as the commander-in-chief of the army, is a figure in command of the three armies. How urgent is this military affairs that a commander-in-chief will go into battle in person!

If a situation arises and the commander-in-chief is sent into battle, wouldn't those soldiers under his command be raised in vain!

Moreover, if you can't come to the appointment, shouldn't it be more sincere to call yourself to explain?

How can someone else replace it!

Could it be that the Song family is testing her?

Li Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, and the unusually handsome facial features with cold and hard lines, star eyebrows and sword eyes appeared in front of her eyes.

As a real rich and famous lady, with a good birth, Li Yu's face is enough to make people fall in love at first sight.

Therefore, others have always been waiting for her, and she has never been waiting for others.

Moreover, in the end, he was let go by that man.

This moment aroused Li Yan's desire to conquer even more.

Regardless of whether Song Shiqin is a man or a god, she will definitely take him down!

There has never been a man who can escape her palm.

Mrs. Song's position, she sat down.

Thinking of this, the corner of Li Yu's mouth curled up, and she waved to the waiter in the distance, "Waiter, bill, please. (The waiter pays the bill.)"

She has stayed in country M for decades, so she speaks mellow and fluent English, and there is a bit of aristocratic connotation when she savors it carefully.

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted the attention of many diners around.

Beautiful people, nice voice, this is undoubtedly a beautiful landscape of the coffee shop.

Sensing the gazes of the people around her, Li Yan subconsciously puffed up her chest, and she knew that her personality charm had not declined.

It's a pity.

Song Shiqin did not see this scene.

If he saw it, he would definitely look at her with admiration.

A tough soldier like Song Shiqin shouldn't have read many books, right? Otherwise, the Song family would not choose themselves as their future daughter-in-law.

This is called complementarity.

If it was in the past, she would definitely look down on uneducated people like Song Shiqin, because such a reckless man, a rough man, would directly affect the next generation.

But it's different now, Song Shiqin is the youngest general in the capital!

And it's the real third generation of the army!

The family is powerful and dominates the three parties!

He is one of the most ideal husband-in-law candidates for all the ladies in Kyoto.

It's also something that many people can't reach.

While she was thinking, the waiter also came to the table, she looked at Li Yan and showed a very formulaic smile, "Hello, miss, here is your bill, (Miss, hello, here is your bill.)"

With that said, he handed over the bill in his hand.

The waiter was a pretty girl, about 19-20 years old. Although she was wearing a waiter uniform, she didn't look humble, but had an extraordinary demeanor, exuding a pleasant temperament all over her body.

It is very comfortable to look at.

Listening to the very fluent English voice in her ear, Li Yan frowned slightly. She didn't expect that a small waiter could speak such fluent English.

She just hasn't come back for ten years, so Huaguo has changed so much?

It took her 10 years abroad to practice a very mellow English. At this moment, hearing that a waiter in a restaurant can speak English, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

What a shame.

Li Yan slowly raised her eyes, and when she saw the waiter's appearance, she felt even more displeased. How could a waiter have such facial features.

Li Yan took the bill from the waiter unhurriedly.

Then he took out two red cards of Grandpa Mao from the Chanel bag on the side and handed them to the waiter, and said arrogantly, "Here you are. (Here you are.)"

Her ten fingers were painted with gorgeous Kodan, and sparkling diamonds were also glued on. Under the light of the crystal lamp, they looked extraordinarily eye-catching.

At a glance, you can see a well-maintained young lady who doesn't touch Yangchunshui.

It contrasted sharply with the waiter's perfectly trimmed nails.

Li Yu looked at the waiter's ordinary hands, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

A waiter is a waiter, so it doesn't matter if they are pretty, or they can speak fluent English.

Always inferior.

The waiter's expression remained the same, he took the two red notes handed over by Li Yan, froze, and was about to speak.

But was interrupted directly by Li Yan, "This is your tip. (This is a tip for you.)"