I run a hotel in Huangshan

Chapter 89 New Memories
Seeing the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren having so much fun together, Lu Wentao, Gao Huifang and even Lu Sicheng were very happy.

After dinner, Han Qingyue said goodbye to the Lu family and went home to celebrate the festival. She expected that the house would be very lively by now, and her grandparents and uncle's family should have arrived.

After dinner in the evening, Han Ruoyuan, Qin Yaxian, his brother, sister-in-law and nephew drank tea and chatted together. The two old people rested upstairs. Han Qingyue had nothing to do, so she fiddled with her mobile phone and sent WeChat messages to her friends to wish them a happy new year.

I wonder what Siqing is doing right now? Han Qingyue was a little distracted as she thought about it.

"Xiao Yue, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing there without saying anything?" Aunt Liu Lanzhi noticed that something was wrong with her and asked with concern.

"Haha, my sister is probably having sex. Why, you miss that guy Lu Siqing right after you broke up with him?" Qin Wendong saw this scene and stepped forward to joke.

"Brother, what are you talking about? You're so annoying!" Han Qingyue rolled her eyes at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"What? Am I wrong? As far as I know, you have been with Lu Siqing these days, and the old lady of the Lu family likes you very much and even gave you a big red envelope."

Qin Wendong has always been a quick-witted person and can't keep things secret. He accidentally revealed Han Qingyue's whereabouts in recent days and the fact that she received red envelopes to everyone.

"What, Xiaoyue went to the Lu family to pay New Year's greetings? And even accepted a red envelope from the old lady of the Lu family?" Qin Yuguang seemed unable to believe what his son said and asked in surprise.

Without waiting for Han Qingyue to answer, Qin Wendong nodded to his father, confirming what he had said before.

"Dad, it looks like Siqing and Xiaoyue are getting married soon! It's not easy to get the approval of the old lady of the Lu family!" Qin Wendong couldn't hide his excitement. He put down the teacup in his hand and said to his father with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yuguang took the opportunity to half blame and half joke: "Look at your sister, she's about to get married, but you don't even have a girlfriend. When will you bring a girlfriend back to show us? Your mother and I will give her a red envelope."

Qin Wendong wanted to tease his sister, but he didn't expect his father to bring the topic back to him. Han Qingyue looked at her uncle gratefully, stuck out her tongue at Qin Wendong, made a face, and looked very proud.

For a moment, the living room became lively, and Qin Wendong's girlfriend became a common topic of discussion.

Han Qingyue poured a cup of tea, sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked up through the glass window at the fireworks flashing from time to time in the sky.

The notification sounds of new WeChat messages kept coming, but she had no time to read them.

Looking back on this year, so many things happened, good and bad, happy and annoying, but none of them were as heartbreaking as what happened a few days ago. Fortunately, Lu Siqing is fine.

Before she knew it, tears were rolling down her eyes.

Her thoughts drifted back to three years ago, also in front of the window, when she and her father were drinking tea together. Han Ruoyuan suddenly asked, "Xiaoyue, if Dad handed the hotel over to you, would you be confident in managing it well?"

At that time, she had no confidence and didn't know how to answer. But now, she silently said to her father who was chatting in the living room: "Dad, believe me, Qingxin will get better and better!"

The fireworks outside the window were originally very far away, but suddenly they lit up and seemed to bloom before her eyes.

She gathered her thoughts and looked closely. A familiar figure was busy at the door. As he bent down, brilliant fireworks rose into the sky, spreading out like shooting stars and blooming flowers, dispelling the gloom in her heart.

It was Lu Siqing, he came quietly like this.

Without even changing her shoes or putting on her coat, Han Qingyue ran out of the door amidst her family's astonished gazes, running towards the man who had given her a surprise.

"Silly girl, why did you come out so early? Aren't you afraid of getting cold?" Seeing Han Qingyue, Lu Siqing first scolded her with a smile, then unbuttoned his coat and took the little woman, who was so excited that she didn't know whether she was cold or hot, into his arms.

Qin Wendong had been chasing out with his coat, but when he saw this, he smiled and retreated.

If he appeared at this time, his brightness would be comparable to that of fireworks. "Siqing, why are you here?" Han Qingyue asked knowingly.

Lu Siqing lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, then said confidently, "I guess someone missed me, so I hurried over. And I remember someone said that Jiang Yunkai had set off fireworks for her. How could such a romantic memory belong to that kid Jiang Yunkai, so..."

"So, you want to replace it with new memories?" Han Qingyue couldn't help but continue.

"Yes, you guessed it right. My girlfriend is so smart!"

Although Lu Siqing has fully recovered, he still does not forget to seize territory, declare sovereignty, and even does not let go of memories.

"Thank you, Siqing! I like it very much!" Han Qingyue looked up at the tall jealous man.

Against the backdrop of the fireworks, her jealous nature became even more adorable, and her handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold foil, making her look more noble and less ruffian.

Outside the window, a loving couple was watching the fireworks.

Through the glass window, Qin Wendong, his parents, aunt and uncle looked at the perfect couple outside the window.

"It looks like it's almost time for the wedding!" Qin Wendong looked at his aunt and was the first to break the quiet atmosphere.

Qin Yaxian smiled and nodded in agreement.

Six months later, the Qingxin Hotel opened its branch on Mount Huangshan. At 8 p.m., an opening ceremony was held in the hotel's banquet hall. Lights flickered, and luxury cars gathered at the hotel entrance.

Beneath the banquet hall's ornate crystal chandelier, a tower of champagne, more than a meter tall, stood in the center. The dazzling light, reflected by the shimmering hues of the glasses, created a soft, dreamy, and elegant atmosphere. Guests, elegantly dressed, carried their goblets and wandered through the crowd, chatting with familiar friends.

Han Qingyue and Zhou Chenyu invited their business friends to celebrate the hotel's completion, and of course, to promote the hotel.

The moment Zhou Chenyu stepped into the banquet hall, he looked around for Han Qingyue.

Han Qingyue was wearing a black dress and standing next to Lu Siqing, saying something with a big smile on her pretty face.

Zhou Chenyu's appearance caused a stir. Given his influence in the business world, most of the guests present knew him. Faced with everyone's enthusiastic chatter, he had no intention of staying and only wanted to see Han Qingyue.

"Siqing, I'll go over and say hello to Brother Chenyu." Seeing Zhou Chenyu from afar, Han Qingyue said to Lu Siqing.

"I'll go with you. When he comes, I have to say hello to him." Lu Siqing said naturally.

Zhou Chenyu had already walked over and said to Han Qingyue when he saw her: "Qingyue, let's go on stage and say a few words together! I have something to do later, so I might be gone for a while."

Han Qingyue agreed and handed the handbag to Lu Siqing.

Lu Siqing held her hand and tickled the palm of her hand playfully with his fingers, as if he was deliberately teasing her.

"Siqing, go sit over there and have something to eat." Before leaving, Han Qingyue did not forget to take care of her boyfriend.

Lu Siqing smiled, nodded, and waved to her.

Han Qingyue and Zhou Chenyu took the stage together. Their speeches were wonderful and won applause from the audience.

(End of this chapter)