I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 957 Coincidence?
Before Jun Yiyi could say anything more exaggerated, the banquet hall became lively in an instant.

Leng Guofeng and his wife, Wang Huizhen, smiled, "Aye, it's been more than a month since I came to the Imperial Capital, why haven't you come home yet? You're treating yourself as an outsider, right?"

Xiao Xiao said lightly, "Brother Ye, I miss you so much, when will you take me to play?"

The devil looked suspiciously, "Didn't you have a month of military training? Why isn't it dark at all?"

Jiang Yuexi was bold and straightforward, "Honey, if someone drinks you for a while, you call me, I... Let my brother block the drink for you!"

The benefactor of the Leng family, the younger brother under the protection of the Mo family, and the darling that the Miss President's family keeps calling.

The most important thing is that Young Master Jun protects him like an eyeball.

Originally thought that Qin Ye just climbed into Jun's house, but unexpectedly, the most powerful families in the imperial capital were all related to her?
Everyone in the imperial capital looked at Qin Ye again, and immediately threw away the sympathy that had just risen in their hearts.

orphan?

There isn't any orphan in the entire Hua Kingdom as lucky as Qin Ye, right?

With Jun's, Leng's, Jiang's and Mo's around, it might not be difficult for her to walk sideways in Huaguo in this life, right?
The smile on Mr. Jun's face faded by another three points.

On the side, Jun Yan smiled and smoothed things over, "Welcome to Jun's house as guests, I respect you for this first glass of wine."

Thus began the banquet.

After Jiang Honglu, the guests came to toast Mr. Jun one after another.

In the banquet hall, cups of wine were staggered, and it was full of excitement.

Halfway through the banquet, it was time to present the birthday present.

The gifts of the guests were all handed over to the butler when they first entered the door.

At this moment, it was time for Mr. Bo Jun, a member of the Jun family, to smile.

"grandfather……"

After everyone finished toasting, Jun Yiyi got up in time, smiled and held up a long brocade box, "This is my birthday gift for grandpa, grandpa, please don't dislike it."

Inside the brocade box is an ancient painting.

I thought Jun Yiyi was a little girl who knows how to draw.

But as soon as the painting was opened, Mr. Jun beckoned Xu Songde to bring over his reading glasses.

After wearing glasses to look at it for a long time, Mr. Jun smiled in surprise, "This "Autumn Night Picture" is the authentic work of Dong Qizhuo, where did you find it?"

Qin Ye's eyes flickered slightly.

Jun Moting prepared her a birthday gift for Mr. Jun, which was also Dong Qizhuo's painting.

Coincidence?
Looking up, at the other end, Jun Yiyi has already talked about the origin of the birthday gift triumphantly, "I know that grandpa likes Dong Qizhuo's paintings, and I have asked someone to look for them for more than half a year. I just got the news from an old overseas Chinese a few days ago. , Therefore, I begged again and again before asking for this painting."

"Grandpa, as long as you like it."

"luv't……"

Mr. Jun nodded again and again, "You have a heart."

With an expression of uncontrollable joy, Jun Yiyi sat down and looked at Mr. Jun as if remembering something, "Grandpa, I heard that the birthday gift Qin Ye gave you is also a calligraphy and painting by Dong Qizhuo. No, you have a taste together?"

Qin Ye's birthday gift?
Thinking of the two boxes that Jun Moting sent over at that time, and the larger long brocade box at the bottom was said to be given on behalf of Qin Ye, Mr. Jun deliberately ignored it at that time.

Now that Jun Yiyi said it, Mr. Jun remembered.

With a big wave of his hand, Xu Songde took out the long brocade box from the table piled with presents beside it.

The three-foot scroll, when pulled out, is Dong Qizhuo's "Four Seasons and Eight Views".

"oops……"

Mr. Jun held his reading glasses and started to look carefully, when there was an exclamation from the adjacent table.

Hearing the sound and leaving, he saw Du Manxi's uneasy face of having done something wrong.

(End of this chapter)