The next day, Saturday –

Because many of the relatives and friends who attended the wedding banquet came from afar, and some relatives in remote areas came to Beijing for the first time, some people stayed in Beijing after the banquet last night, including Su Xin's grandparents and grandparents.

So, on Saturday morning, Sun Zhenhao was the east, and Su Xin, Su Bairui and his wife entertained Su Xin's relatives and friends together, and then entertained Sun Zhenhao's relatives on Sunday.

Everyone first went to the restaurant to have morning tea, and after eating, they planned to go to the nearby scenic spot to have a fun.

Relatives gathered together, and the three large tables in the large private room were filled.

Sun Zhenhao accompanied the elders, looking radiant and radiant, yesterday's busy wedding banquet did not bring him the slightest tiredness, but Su Xin on the side rubbed his eyes from time to time, looking unhealthy.

On this side of the main table are the elders and the main family, and the rest of the relatives are sitting at the other two tables.

Song Keer is wearing a taro purple woolen spliced gauze skirt today, and she is sitting with several cousins of the same age, looking bright and moving.

Several aunts at the same table chatted with Song Danqiong, basically saying good things, and an aunt with curly hair asked:

"Ke'er just graduated this year, right?

Song Danqiong said: "Originally, I also thought that girls should not run so far, and it would be good to work by their side, but this girl has her own ideas, so let her choose." ”

Another aunt with glasses suggested: "Why don't you just look for a job here in Beijing? ”

The curly-haired aunt disagreed: "The competition in first-tier cities is fierce, housing prices are high, and it is not easy to gain a firm foothold." ”

The parties Song Danqiong and Song Keer didn't speak, but the glasses aunt retorted: "That's for ordinary families, but it's different now." ”

She said to Song Keer: "Xinxin's husband is the owner of an international trading company, isn't your major international trade? ”

When Song Keer heard the other party mention Su Xin's husband, a strange look suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she naturally set her eyes on the opposite table - a handsome and extraordinary man, who was respectfully pouring tea for the elders, he was wearing an iron-gray casual suit, which was more elegant and peaceful, and his demeanor was particularly beautiful.

Song Ke'er seemed to have fallen under a spell, her eyes were firmly locked on him, unable to take them off. The people next to her were still talking about her job search, and Song Danqiong said proudly:

"We all rely on strength to find a job, besides, with Keer's education, are you afraid that there are no big companies to ask for it?"

Aunt Glasses smiled: "That's what I said, but in today's society, everywhere pays attention to relationships, since there is such a relationship among relatives, isn't it normal to take more care of it?"

Song Danqiong is actually the best at wooing people, but she loves to save face, and asks her to pose in front of her relatives to climb Wu Huiping, but she can't pull her face.

An uncle-level man also interjected: "I heard that Xinxinfu's family is a rich man, and his husband's grandfather is actually one of the top three richest people in China." ”

So the relatives were shocked and talked about it:

"The top three, how rich is that?"

"Is it richer than Wang Jianlin?"

"Wang Jianlin ranks first, shouldn't he be rich?"

"Isn't the first place Jack Ma?"

"I was overtaken by Wang Jianlin again......"

They talked and talked, completely deviating from the original theme, Song Ke'er turned a deaf ear, she stared at the other side silently all the time.

Sun Zhenhao over there was chatting with Su Xin's grandfather, and Song Keer had been expecting him to notice him, but the other party didn't even let go of the slightest corner of his eye.

And Su Xin, who was next to Sun Zhenhao, was happily eating steamed buns. After a few bites, she suddenly realized that the bun was a sweet lotus paste filling. Su Xin immediately showed a disgusted expression, and she neatly broke the bun and removed the lotus paste. The lotus paste fell into her bowl, and Su Xin put the lotus paste into Sun Zhenhao's bowl very easily. Song Ke'er over there was dumbfounded, and saw Su Xin eat a few more dim sums, as long as she found that it was sweet, she immediately threw it to Sun Zhenhao, and some even took a bite and put it directly in his bowl.

The small bowl in front of Sun Zhenhao quickly piled up a mountain of food, and he almost never took the initiative to pick up the snacks, all of which were eating what Su Xin threw over, and completely turned into a trash can responsible for recycling the food she didn't like to eat.

Song Ke'er saw it in her eyes, and she only felt that her stomach was full of anger, and the sea of vinegar was churning. Such a handsome and handsome man has actually become a food recycling station, Su Xin is so violent, it is too hateful! Song Keer was so angry for Sun Zhenhao, she thought that if she was Sun Zhenhao's wife, she would definitely be reluctant to let him suffer any grievances, and she would definitely take care of him meticulously, so that he could feel the warmth and tenderness of spring breeze and rain all the time.

How can Su Xin, an ignorant and willful girl, dominate this beautiful man in the world? Song Keer was filled with righteous indignation, if Sun Zhenhao was just a beautiful man from an ordinary family, he could also understand his behavior as a bent welcome, perhaps just to please Su Xin, who is the daughter of a rich family, in exchange for a bright future. However, Sun Zhenhao is a super-rich man, and his net worth is more than 100 times that of Su Xin's family. His love for Su Xin can only be explained with one explanation - is it true love?

This Su Xin, who doesn't look like Er'er, has no particularly bright mind, and is not gentle and pure enough, how could Sun Zhenhao, such a beautiful man like a dragon and phoenix, be fascinated by her like this?

Song Ke'er thought so self-righteously, she didn't know that Sun Zhenhao over there was eating his wife's saliva so willingly, if Su Xin didn't throw what he had eaten to him one day, he would feel that he had fallen out of favor.

After drinking tea, some relatives took the vehicle arranged by Sun Zhenhao to play, some wanted to move freely, and some were ready to go home.

Song Danqiong and Song Keer held hands and walked towards the door of the hotel, intending to go to the mall. The mother and daughter walked outside the door and saw Sun Zhenhao and Su Bairui's cars driving away from the exit of the underground garage one after the other.

After Wu Huiping in the car saw them, she lowered the window and waved to them. After the car drove away, Song Keer suddenly stopped and looked at the direction of the car departing.

Song Danqiong asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Song Ke'er was stunned for a moment, and then came out with a sentence that had no beginning or end: "Mom, who is more beautiful than Su Xin?"