The little milk cat in the Yanying Emperor's house is reborn

Chapter 123 Are You Worth It?

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, and everyone looked over in unison.

The man is tall and tall, wearing a well-tailored suit close to his body, with straight and slender legs under the suit pants, and the bright leather shoes are spotless, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere.

Under the two sharp sword eyebrows is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which cover up the enchanting peach blossom eyes that are always cold. The high nose bridge, the crimson thin lips, and the handsome face are like the most perfect works of artists. .

The big hands with well-defined bones are holding a little milk cat wearing a pink floral dress. The little milk cat is being held by him obediently. The round cat pupils are clear and bright, like a newborn human cub full of enthusiasm for the outside world. curious.

The woman next to her was wearing a red mid-length dress with slanted shoulders. The bright color complemented her skin better than the snow, her delicate face was covered with delicate makeup, and the smile on her face was just right.

The two came hand in hand, and the focus of the banquet hall instantly fell on them.

"Boss Yan and Manager Lu..."

Some people began to speculate about the relationship between the two. Everyone knew it well, but they still didn't believe it.

"Why is that cat here?"

"Ridiculous, how can cats be brought to the banquet?"

"Hush your voice, be careful not to be heard..."

Those people were standing not far from Song Jianshan, so they naturally listened to their words.

There was a bit of displeasure on the face that had accumulated over the years, but it was only for a moment.

"Mr. Liu, excuse me."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Song, you are busy first."

Song Jianshan didn't show any politeness anymore, he glanced at Song Zhi, and walked to where Yan Yunxing was.

Song Zhi's eyes fell on the little milk cat in Yan Yunxing's arms, and her straight long legs followed Song Jianshan's pace.

Yan Yunxing noticed that the child in his arms was a little irritable, so he quickly reached out to caress her.

And Lu Wangshu, who was standing beside Yan Yunxing, also noticed that something was wrong with Lu Yuyu, tilted his head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Yuyu?"

Yan Yunxing lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Yuning. When he lowered his eyes, there was a flash of sternness, and when he raised his head again, he looked indifferent and distant, and said coldly: "There are too many people."

Lu Wangshu obviously didn't believe it. Before she could ask again, Song Jianshan and the others had already arrived.

"Mr. Yan, good evening, Manager Lu."

Yan Yunxing glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at Song Zhi behind him with a somewhat cold gaze.

This is the man...

Lu Wangshu smiled, Qingyue said: "Mr. Song is good."

The two of them were polite, pretending not to know about the cold aura on Yan Yunxing's body.

Regarding Yan Yunxing's indifference, Song Jianshan was very suspicious, not knowing where he had offended him.

He winked at Song Zhi and asked Song Zhi to talk to Yan Yunxing more. Young people always have something to talk about, and Song Zhi also needs to exercise.

Song Zhi pursed her lips, her gaze was still on the little kitten in Yan Yunxing's arms, and she asked softly, "Mr. Yan, your kitten is very cute, can I... hug it?"

As soon as his words came out, he immediately received Yan Yunxing's mocking eyes.

"Are you worthy?"

What is it that you dare to pretend to be a cute baby?

Thinking of what they did to Guaibao, Yan Yunxing's breath became colder and colder, so that everyone around could feel how unhappy he was at this moment.

The blunt sarcasm changed the faces of the Song family father and son greatly. One was faintly angry but did not dare to show it, and the other was pale as paper.

Lu Wangshu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he was shocked by Yan Yunxing's words and the cold air emanating from him.

Even if the son of the Song family is unworthy, he can't say it so bluntly, otherwise it will look very rude.

Lu Wangshu tugged Yan Yunxing's sleeve slightly, and then said with a smile: "This is Mr. Song, I've known you for a long time. I'm Lu Wangshu, the general manager of the Lu family."

Song Zhi took a deep look at the little milk cat, suppressed the weirdness in her heart, and said softly, "Song Zhi."

Not a single extra prefix, just plain name.

Song Jianshan was annoyed by Song Zhi's self-introduction, and his already unattractive face turned livid, which was obvious to anyone with a discerning eye.

The atmosphere around them was very awkward, causing people around them not to approach them, and even moved slightly, wanting to stay away from them.

But the banquet venue is so big, where can it be moved?
The people present were all good people, and it could be seen that Emperor Yan didn't like the Song family very much. After some struggles in his heart, he decided not to get too close to the Song family.

After all, compared with Dihao, the Song family is not enough.

There was another commotion at the door, and everyone looked over in unison again.

Lu Wangshu moved Yan Yunxing's hand slightly, his face was calm, his charming phoenix eyes were slightly lowered, and he was unmoved by the hot gaze cast by that man.

"Who is that? Why haven't I seen it?"

"I don't know, I heard that he seems to be Yuan Fan's new president, who just came back from abroad."

"Yuanfan? The one that has developed rapidly in recent years?"

"Yes, I didn't expect the newly appointed president to be so young and handsome. It doesn't seem much worse than Yan Zong."

Yan Yunxing glanced at President Yuanfan, their eyes met, their expressions were cold and sharp, and they could faintly smell gunpowder smoke.

The president of Yuanfan, Fu Zhiyu.

"The banquet is about to start, Song will be excused first."

Lu Wangshu nodded and watched the Song family father and son leave.

After they walked away, they turned their heads and said in a low voice: "Boss Yan and Mrs. Song?"

"Have a grudge."

The indifferent voice was full of disgust, especially obvious.

Lu Wangshu looked surprised, he never thought that Yan Yunxing had any grudge against the Song family.

"President Yan, Shu Shu."

Luo Zhichun's stern face was a little softer, which was obvious.

"Boss Luo."

Luo Zhichun's eyes fell on the two people's arms, his eyes darkened.

"What happened to Mr. Yan's cat?"

Luo Zhichun's final gaze fell on the little milk cat. Although he didn't touch it, he could feel that the cat's mood was not stable.

"Sleepy."

Yan Yunxing reached out and stroked Lu Yuning's little head, his deep voice contained pampering and pity.

Luo Zhichun twitched his brows slightly, and smiled: "So that's it, I think it's time for my dumpling to go to bed..."

Yan Yunxing's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he stopped talking to him.

Lu Wangshu would not take the initiative to talk to Luo Zhichun, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange again.

At this time, the banquet had already been announced, and some people stepped forward to congratulate Song Jianshan's family.

Yan Yunxing and his party remained unmoved.

However, there was no response from everyone, and it was very good that they could attend.

"Tsk, President Yuanfan, it seems like he's not easy to mess with."

Luo Zhichun took a sip of his wine, his voice was a little hoarse, and the expression on his face became obscure.

Just now when Fu Zhiyu's eyes met, he saw the playfulness in the other's eyes.

They had never met before, but the other party looked at him with such eyes, so he must know him.

In that case...could it be him?
　My sister doesn't know about Zai Zai, so her attitude towards Song is friendly...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)