Chapter 61: Just a pastime
This dinner has come to this point, but the stalemate is cold, and there is no taste anymore.
Simply, the banquet is also more than half.
Later, the uncle's family also felt excited, not as interested as Fang Cai, but still smiling and welcoming people.
Only Song Lianheng supported the audience, accompanied Mo Zhengyan all the time, and talked about the end, but he was at ease.
As for Mo Zhengyan, he is still always calm and gentle.
Aunt Jun was dissatisfied, but it was not good to leave the scene at this time, so she endured it and kept silent. But she was worried about Song Qiyue, Aunt Jun quietly looked sideways, and saw that she was concentrating on eating the food in the bowl, looking very happy, which made her a little unable to understand the truth and falsehood.
This evening of family dinner ended in this atmosphere.
After leaving the private room, the group headed out of the hall.
As soon as they came to the hall, they saw that not only the hall manager, but even the general manager of the hotel had come down and stood at the door, as if waiting for them.
"Mr. Song, is the dish tonight still to your taste?" The hotel manager nodded and asked.
Song Lianheng smiled, "It's good, you guys have worked hard." ”
"Wherever it is, it's as it should be." After the manager greeted one, he hurriedly greeted the other, "Mr. Mo, your sudden arrival really makes our hotel shine." ”
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "The hotel is running well. ”
"It's good if you're satisfied, our chairman knows that you're here to cheer, and he has already signed the order for this game tonight." The manager said again, "Mr. Song, our chairman is also very happy that you and Song Dong are here, so I hope you will give him this opportunity." ”
As soon as this move came out, it undoubtedly seemed to be a match for the Song family.
It is clearly the Song family's banquet guest, and it is also Song Lianheng's account, but the director of this hotel has sold Mo Zhengyan's face!
Song Qiyue took a look, and saw the smile on his uncle's face stiffened.
Song Lianheng said safely, "That's when we got it today, of course we can." ”
Since this is the case, Mo Zhengyan responded, "It's too polite, greet your chairman for me." ”
"Definitely, definitely! You walk slowly, a few people walk slowly! "The manager was there all the way.
The driver parked the car and the three cars stopped in front of the hotel.
The group said goodbye one after another, Song Qiyue stood on the side and smiled, Mo Zhengyan greeted everyone, his gaze swept over her, turned around and got into the car. Qi Jian closed the door and got into the car with He Sangsang and left.
The car drove on the quiet night avenue.
The driver drove, and Qi Jian sat in front.
He Sangsang sat on the back side, and she asked, "Mo Shao, I know that it is a bureau today, why do you still want to go to the banquet." ”
Although Song Lianheng's invitation letter is reasonable, the timing is too coincidental to make people suspicious.
In today's game, the results are clear at a glance, the Song family is going to climb relatives and want to cook raw rice and mature rice.
Mo Zhengyan looked ahead and said lightly, "After spending so much effort, I don't want to disappoint them, just take it as a pastime to see what the hell they do." ”
……
As soon as Mr. Mo and his party left, the uncle's face sank, "Go home!" ”
They also got into the car separately.
The car started, and Aunt Jun sat next to her and asked, "July, are you really not together anymore?" ”
Song Qiyue smiled, "Really, it's more real than diamonds." ”
"Sister! You're still in the mood for a joke! Song Jinzhi frowned, but he was unconvinced, "That Uncle Mo, I think he is a playboy, what is he saying, he is not a good man, it is okay to divide it!" ”
"That's it, it's okay to divide it, your sister and I are so beautiful and capable, I'm afraid I won't find it." Song Qiyue responded, and seeing that Aunt Jun was worried, she grabbed her and said, "Aunt Jun, don't worry about me, I will definitely find a golden beetle son-in-law in the future!" ”
"I don't care if it's a golden beetle son-in-law or not, the important thing is that he's good to you!" Aunt Jun sighed, "Forget it, you and him are not good people." ”
Beloved? Song Qiyue laughed, "Haha! Aunt Jun, when did you speak so literary. ”
Aunt Jun was not in the mood to laugh with her, "When you get home in a while, don't talk back to your uncle." ”
"Got it."
The group had just returned to Song's house, and the uncle's pace stopped suddenly, and he shouted even more-
"You kneel for me!"