The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 87 Do you want me to sit with him in the past?
It is obviously a set of the latest fashion high-definition set of Xiangbaoli, but Fang Zongtang wears it on Fang Zongtang, but it gives people a very domineering and calm feeling.

Especially the pocket watch hanging on her front, it looks more like an old-fashioned head of household.

Not to mention, the two people standing behind her to escort her, one is the richest man known to everyone in Xiangjiang, and the other is an upstart antique dealer whose wealth has risen rapidly in recent years.

These two are leaders in their respective industries, but now they are like bodyguards, following Fang Zongtang from left to right.

The younger generation couldn't tell, but the older generation had sharp eyes and recognized the rule of not walking side by side at a glance.

The rule passed down from the old life is that the family members are in front and the attendants are in the back. Those who are closer stand in front.Not close to stand back.

Why should she, a young woman, let two leading figures bend her back?

Anyone with a keen eye can see that the three of them don't seem to be awkward at all. This kind of walking posture seems to have been used for many years.

Seeing Fang Zongtang's demeanor, the auction house manager even forgot about the two people behind him. He quickly led her to her seat with concentration and arranged her first.

"Mrs. Song, this is your seat. Do you want to adjust it? There is a private room on the second floor."

Song Yi pulled out the chair, and she sat down with a smile.

"No, you can see clearly from here."

The auction house manager quickly turned around and asked Song Yi and Chen Zhen for their opinions.

Song Yi had no objection, so he pulled out the stool and sat down on Fang Zongtang's right hand side.

Chen Zhen has an idea.

"Help me move the chair to this table to sit on!"

The seats are all arranged in advance after asking the guests for their opinions, and the manager dare not make his own claims.

"We have to ask Mr. Song and Mrs. Song about this. If they don't agree, we have nothing to do."

Fang Zongtang was looking around, when he was about to turn his head, he heard Chen Zhen ask: "Sister Zong, can I sit at your table?"

Song Yi looked over expressionlessly.

She still thought what happened.

"It's such a big table, you can sit down if you want."

There was no need for the manager to ask someone to move the stool, Chen Zhen happily went there.

Song Yi didn't speak until they left.

"He's not clean. We'd better not get too close to him."

She put away her smiling face and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Do you want me to come over and sit with him?"

Song Yi felt annoyed and quickly said: "I have no other meaning, don't get me wrong."

She had a cold face and tapped the back of her other hand with her fingers.

Song Yi saw her like this, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Here are all cold dishes. I'll ask if there are any hot dishes and let them serve some." He looked at Fang Zongtang cautiously after he finished speaking.

The latter was silent for two seconds and stopped tapping the back of his hand.

"Go, talk later, pay attention!"

Song Yi quickly got up to find someone.

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Chen Zhen came back with a chair and sat on Fang Zongtang's left hand side.

"Sister Zong, where is Brother Song?"

Fang Zongtang picked up a piece of snack with his chopsticks.

"He went to the kitchen to ask for hot food."

Chen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled.

"Brother Song is still as considerate as before!"

She smiled and didn't speak.

Chen Zhen looked around and moved closer to her.

"Sister Zong, Brother Song is a little different from ten years ago, so be careful."

She raised her eyebrows and looked over, wondering why he said something different.

"I have been away for ten years and have forgotten some things. I trust you very much. Before he comes back, hurry up and tell me about him."

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