The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 988 1005 Xiaoye, is that my husband? 7
"What the hell is the second brother-in-law?"

"Brother Zhan is the eldest brother-in-law, of course I am the second cousin!" Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows cynically.

Leng Yejin's face was full of black lines when he heard the words, and his stern eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent, wishing to kick him away.

On the stage, His Excellency the President finished his speech, and the key engagement ceremony was about to begin. Leng Ye would like to push Yan Shuo, who was an eyesore, and gave his arm to Tong Lu. The two walked slowly to the red carpet amidst the sound of music, accepting everyone's blessings .

Music, flowers, tall champagne towers and six-foot cake towers made everything dreamy.

Long Yan stepped back from the stage and looked at the men and women on the stage who told each other about their love. The stone in her heart fell greatly. It happened to be next to Yan Qing's table. The wine glass was stuffed down in one gulp, frightened.

"Brother Yan, I moistened my throat, but my throat is dry. I'll ask someone to change the cup for you."

Yan Qing stared at the wine glass he returned: "No, I'm not a woman, I don't care that much."

Xu Yin was sitting next to him, hearing this, he was slandered in his heart, he doesn't pay attention?He is the most particular person, no one is allowed to touch the things he has used, and he will not touch the things touched by others.

Xu Yin asked Long Yan meaningfully: "What happened in your manor at noon today?"

"It's okay, it's just a small matter that has been resolved now." Long Yan said calmly.

How can Xu Yin be so easy to fool, he is in a good mood: "The explosion of Mu's Bank was your Brother Jin's handwriting?"

Long Yan laughed and was about to say something, but a middle-aged woman came over and interrupted her.

The middle-aged woman whispered something to Long Yan, then dragged her to meet a girl.

Long Yan was embarrassed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and agreed with him with a smile.

Yan Qing looked at them from afar, not knowing what they were talking about, obviously they had a very happy chat, until Long Yan needed to continue to host the stage, the two parties stopped talking.

After the engagement ceremony, there was a performance on the stage, and the artists from the National Art Troupe were invited to perform.

The guests below push the cups and change the cups, and the guests enjoy themselves.

The banquet lasted from eight o'clock in the evening to eleven o'clock in the evening, and there was still no tendency to end.

Long Yan walked down from the stage again, eating and drinking at Yan Qing's table.

Yan Qing asked him casually: "What did the woman just tell you to do?"

Long Yan said while eating: "Oh, she said to introduce me to a girlfriend."

Yan Qing squeezed the long fingers of the chopsticks, tensing up.

"It's the youngest daughter of the Minister of Housing and Urban Development. She looks pretty good and has a good personality. The matchmaker asked me to get in touch." Long Yan pointed to the table in the distance, and said mischievously, "It's that girl. Brother, what do you think of her?"

Yan Qing took a sip of the wine, and the wine was burning hot in his throat. Hearing this, he nodded lightly: "It's really not bad, if you like it, you can try to get in touch with it."

How could it be possible for Long Yan to contact her, she is a serious and genuine girl.

It's just that she disguised herself as a man since she was a child, and was mistaken for a man by everyone.

But Long Yan didn't explain, just nodded with a grin: "The matchmaker also told me to make contact first, and my name is also nice, Tian Tian."

"Ye Jin, are you alright, your face looks a little bad?" Tong Lu noticed that Leng Yejin's lips were a little pale, and she looked worried. She touched his forehead with her hand, and she immediately withdrew her hand: "Are you still angry?" I have a fever."

"I am fine."

Leng Yejin glanced at the watch in his hand, at eleven o'clock, if he can hold on for another hour, it shouldn't be a big problem, and the banquet will almost come to a perfect conclusion by then.

Tong Lu was very distressed: "Why are you all right? His face is so pale."

The president's wife was feeding Shanshan and sitting beside her. Hearing Tong Lu's voice, she tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)