Everything Is To Meet You

As long as a century of silence, Lin Yuen looked in the direction of Nian yingyao with a pure smile, but he didn't get any response.

The man walked straight to his position as if he hadn't heard her, completely ignoring her.

There was still laughter in the castle. Lin Yuen's words did not attract much attention, or someone pretended not to see her embarrassment.

Only Nian Yifan, who was walking in front, looked back and took a deep look at Lin Yuen. The original clean smile on her face was instantly stiff, the water mist filled eyes trembled and flickered, and the lips closed slightly, as if trying to hide something.

"Miss Lin, let's go."

Lu Zhihuan naturally heard what Lin Yuen had just said. She came forward and said it as usual. Lin Yuen woke up from his thoughts.

She soon recovered as usual, smiled gently at Lu Zhihuan, and walked with Lu Zhihuan towards their place.

When they all sat down, the lights of the castle dimmed slightly, the curtain on the other side of the stage opened slowly, and a group of women in Chinese clothes appeared. The passionate music suddenly sounded, and the dancers danced slowly with the music.

Lu Zhihuan's eyes always fell on the performance on the stage. Although she didn't know what kind of dinner it was, she was right to speak less and pay more attention.

"Miss Lu."

I don't know. After a few minutes, Lin Yuen nearby suddenly whispered Lu Zhihuan.

The little woman turned her head and wondered on her delicate face.

"What's the matter?"

She looked at Lin Yuen and asked softly.

"If I may venture, are you in love with ah Yao?"

Lin Yuen finally couldn't help it. There was a poor smile on her face. The sudden tears in her eyes made Lu Zhihuan a little confused.

"Yes, we are lovers."

Lu Zhihuan paused for a few seconds, thought carefully, and then seriously answered Lin Yuen's question.

Lu Zhihuan is not a fool. When she was in H City, she once heard Lin Nana mention Lin Yuen's name when she lost her mind.

Although she didn't ask who Lin Yuen was and what relationship she had with him, she could guess a general idea.

They used to be lovers, but why Lin Yuen was about to become his sister-in-law, she didn't know and didn't want to meddle.

Immediately, Lin Yuen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Her mind was not on the stage at this time. Her eyes, which were originally dense with water mist, became more and more blurred.

She looked lonely and sad, but she stopped saying anything.

"You are not lovers."

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yuen suddenly raised his stubborn eyes, his voice choked inexplicably, but he said with great certainty.

"Miss Lin, it seems that you are really presumptuous. What is my relationship with yingyao? I think anyone with a clear eye can see it. You are surprised why I don't ask you if you have anything to do with him? Because I believe in him, I'm not interested in his past."

Lu Zhihuan's mood when watching the performance was disturbed by Lin Yuen one after another. Originally impatient, she simply spoke more directly.

"I'm sorry. I was reckless. Please forgive me."

Lin Yuen didn't expect Lu Zhihuan to speak so directly. A flash of embarrassment flashed across her eyes. She quickly apologized, and her beautiful face soon recovered to her former Enron.

Lu Zhihuan also smiled back at her, then turned his head and continued to watch the performance.

At this time, the light was getting darker and darker. Lin Yuen's eyes turned back again. She had a thin clue of Lu Zhihuan's side face, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her hands between her knees tightened suddenly.

Reason told her that Lu Zhihuan was not an easy woman to deal with.

This seemingly young woman has a wisdom and plan beyond her age. Some of the characteristics emanating from her sometimes look very much like Nian yingyao.

This feeling makes Lin Yuen very uncomfortable.

At the same time, the men's side has already started a war without gunsmoke.

"Old Sir, according to the custom of Castle dinner in previous years, after these performances, our four families will go up and say a few words. You'd better go first this time."

Lin Hao sat behind Nian Canghai. He raised his body slightly, and his voice was as pleasing as ever.

"Well, I'm old. It's rare for yingyao to come back this year. Let yingyao go up and talk."

The old man's wrinkled face wrinkled deeper, and it was obvious that he was upset by being disturbed. He said a casual word without moving his voice.

"Dad, how can this be? Yingyao is a junior. He can't represent our young family for the time being. You'd better come."

When Nian Shi Orton was surprised, he didn't even control the suddenly rising tone, and Nian Yifan's face became gloomy.

What does that mean, old man? Even let Nian yingyao go up to represent the Nian family. Has he taken Nian yingyao as the future heir of the Nian family?

"Everything is arranged by grandpa."

Nian yingyao was always silent. His slender hands were overlapped on his legs. He was elegant and lazy, and his whole body exuded a precious smell. He opened the corners of his mouth with a quiet smile.

Nian yingyao came back this time only to visit Nian Canghai. He was not interested in the Nian family's so-called inheritance and property.

His assets in H city are no less than this, but he still overestimates his patience with nianyi Brahma's mother and son.

I haven't seen you in the past three years, but everyone is in peace.

Thought time could kill everything, but when Nian yingyao saw them again and what they did, he felt that forgiving them was a disguised connivance.

They are still the same, hypocritical and disgusting.

He swayed around like a fly in front of him. He was never a good man and had no patience with people he hated.

Since he has no patience, let alone show mercy for anything, let alone everything in the Nian family has his share.

Why should he be a good man and give these to those he hates unconditionally.

He, Nian yingyao, is a capitalist who never does business at a loss.

"Dad, since you have decided to let yingyao go up, let Yifan go together. It's time for the whole south to know my two excellent sons."

Nian Shiou still didn't give up, his face was full of laughter, and his voice begged again.

"Ah --"

At this time, before Nian Canghai spoke, there was a sudden scream of pain from the female seat.

People who had been watching the performance turned their eyes one after another. That direction happened to be the position of Lu Zhihuan. Seeing here, Nian yingyao stood up with a gloomy face and strode straight towards the female seat