Qiao Junxi noticed that Mei Wenhan's gaze was a bit complicated.

This is not the first time.

The last time when Dada met Qing Jian, his expression was a bit strange.

Qiao Junxi couldn't help but think deeply.

When Bei Huaiyang and Mei Wenhan left, Qiao Junxi noticed Mei Wenhan's meaningful look at him.

However, Bei Huaiyang was very sincere. At the end of the dinner, someone handed over the birthday invitation to Qiao Junxi.

"What! You said that King Huaiyang invited us to Bevalantine to attend his birthday party?" When Zhao Qingyan heard the news, he was shocked, and then his face looked ecstatic.

Bevalantine is the royal palace of the country, that is, the monarch's bedroom and office located in the beautiful city, and its function is equivalent to the Buckingham Palace of the Queen of England.

Unlike Buckingham Palace, Buckingham Palace has a view of open to the public, but Bevalentine is not open to the public. Nowadays, only King Huaiyang and Prince Bevalentine stay in it. However, Bevalentine often holds some state banquets or invites politicians from all over the country to visit. In other words, only those invited by Bevalentine can enter.

Therefore, this invitation made Zhao Qingyan feel a great honor.

"Aren't all the invitations in your hands?" Qiao Junxi knew that Zhao Qingyan would not refuse, but she didn't expect that Zhao Qingyan would be so happy.

Zhao Qingyan looked at the invitation repeatedly, feeling a little unreal.

Suddenly, her expression became nervous, "We should give gifts, right? But this time we came out, it seemed that we didn't bring anything." Moreover, since we were going to give King Huaiyang the gift of the fiftieth birthday, even if it was not very expensive, it would be of great significance. I really couldn't think of what to give to him for a moment. What's more, the birthday party was two days later, and time was tight.

Qiao Junxi thought for a moment and said thoughtfully: "This is not a difficult problem. Today, when I talked to King Huaiyang, I found that he had a lot of research on Chinese culture. Don't you know Master Wang Yixuan? How about asking him to write paintings or writing calligraphy?"

Zhao Qingyan thought this was a good suggestion, but her expression could not be relaxed. "Everyone only knows that Master Wang Yixuan won the pen, but he didn't know the reason for him to close the pen. He had no choice but to win Parkinson." So Qiao Junxi's idea could not be realized.

Seeing that she cared quite a bit, Qiao Junxi patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll solve it."

Of course, Zhao Qingyan was relieved to do his business.

"I suddenly remembered that the fourth brother seemed to have a master's hand in his hand, and I didn't know if he would like to give up his love. I'll call him to ask him." Zhao Qingyan said and called Zhao Siyao.

Zhao Siyao was very pleased. As soon as Zhao Qingyan spoke, he agreed.

"Thank you, Fourth Brother." Zhao Qingyan raised a smile on the corner of her mouth, very happy.

"Silly girl, why are you polite to me? I will send someone to send you tomorrow." Zhao Siyao's expression was also smiling, but it was more profound. Now Zhao Qingyan's chances of asking him for less and less, and of course he would not refuse her.

When the phone hung up, he held the phone for a long time, as if he could feel the temperature coming from the other end of the phone.

In fact, King Huaiyang's fiftieth birthday was quite grand this time.

The theme of this birthday planned by Bevalantine is "Celebrate with the people", so various celebrations will be launched nationwide, including parades and gatherings.

Zhao Qingjian didn't know about these, but he came to Qingcheng these two days. As soon as he turned on the TV, the screen was filled with related news.

On King Huaiyang's birthday, he would ride a carriage with the queen. Under the escort of His Royal Highness Pei I.M. Pei, he set out from Bevalantine to go around the Royal Plaza for a week and accept everyone's blessings.

Then go back to Bevalantine to give a televised speech.

At noon, he would have lunch with the royal family and a grand birthday dinner in Bevalentine in the evening.

For Zhao Qingyan, it is a great honor to witness this grand event when she came to the country for the first time.

So she is looking forward to it.

Of course, before the king's birthday came, she still visited Ms. Mo Saiwen's business empire as planned.

Ms. Mo Saiwen is also a sensible figure in China.

For example, the souvenirs that the royal family will give to the VIPs at the banquet were organized by Ms. Mo Saiwen's company.

If Mo Saiwen can be recognized by the royal family, it will be difficult for her career to flourish even if she wants to do it.

Of course, a person's success has its own accidental factors, but more of it is inevitable.

Due to his personality, Zhao Qingxian learned a lot from Ms. Mo Saiwen, which made Zhao Qingxian feel that he benefited a lot.

Two days passed quickly. Zhao Qingyan also ushered in the birthday of King Huaiyang in an excited and anticipated mood. In order to make himself feel more involved, Zhao Qingyan also ran to the street to watch the king's parade with everyone and appreciate the royal style.

Seeing Zhao Qingyan's happy look, Qiao Junxi couldn't help but be infected by her emotions.

"Are you so excited?" He asked with a smile on his face, because there were too many people on the street, just to see the king's style. So Qiao Junxi had to pay attention to Zhao Qingyan at all times and constantly remind her to be careful so as not to be bumped into or squeezed into.

"Of course. I have only seen such scenes on TV. Now that I can see the live version, I naturally have to feel it in the scene. And don't you think King Huaiyang is very charming?" Zhao Qingyan's eyes kept following the royal carriage convoy.

It was not until they gradually faded out of sight that Zhao Qingyan's emotions slowly fell back to normal.

"When did you become a fan of King Huaiyang?" Qiao Junxi knew that there were not many men who could make Zhao Qingyan admire him. But when she talked about King Huaiyang, her eyes would inevitably reveal a feeling of admiration.

Zhao Qingyan thought Qiao Junxi’s statement was a bit exaggerated, “Is there any? I just feel curious and fresh, so I want to participate.”

At about five o'clock in the evening, Zhao Qingyan changed her clothes and prepared to go to Bevalantine with Qiao Junxi to attend King Huaiyang's birthday party.

Zhao Qingyan chose a printed long skirt with Chinese style. The slim style shows her beautiful figure. She paired it with a pair of black high-heeled sandals, which is simple and fashionable. At the same time, it is elegant and elegant, which is very suitable for today's occasion.
Chapter completed!