In fact, the main purpose of today's birthday banquet is to announce Han Ying's engagement.

And the Ruyi Langjun that Han Tianming chose for her was Zhao Shuo, the young director of Dingsheng Group.

The marriage of the two groups, the chairman of the two groups has already been negotiated, and today it is just going through the process and making it public.

But Zhao Zhizhong was a little worried, because Han Tianming had told her that he had not told Han Ying about it.

Who knows what Han Ying will make at the moment when the engagement is announced?

And Mr. Han also inexplicably had an extra guest, and that guest was still the culprit who sabotaged his son's marriage proposal and forced his son to kneel down and apologize.

After Han Ying helped the old man sit down at the main table, he sat down next to his aunt Han Qiong at the adjacent table.

The old man originally planned to let Jiang Yu sit with him, but when he saw Jiang Yu walking towards Han Ying, he didn't speak.

However, under Zhao Zhizhong's reminder, Zhao Shuo hurriedly ran over and pulled away the chair beside Han Ying.

However, Jiang Yu stepped forward and sat down first.

Zhao Shuo was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Do you understand, come first, come first?"

After all, Jiang Yu was the old man's honored guest, so Zhao Shuo's tone was also much more restrained.

"That's right, since I sat down first, let's ask Zhao Gongzi to find another position."

Jiang Yu said lightly, and Zhao Shuo glared angrily.

"Don't stare at me, besides, I am very good friends with Han Ying, and it is natural for me to sit next to her."

Hearing this, Han Ying wanted to say that you fart.

But after thinking about it, forget it, compared to Jiang Yu, she hates Zhao Shuo even more.

Zhao Shuo sat down next to Jiang Yu with a full stomach, and kept squinting at Jiang Yu, his eyes almost spewing fire.

Seeing this, Han Qiong couldn't help but shake her head.

Her evaluation of Zhao Shuo is that joy and anger are in the form of color, and it is difficult to become a big thing.

With Jiang Yu by her side, Han Ying was also sitting on pins and needles, and said unhappily: "If you don't sit in so many seats, you have to sit here, and you sincerely block me, right?" ”

Jiang Yu responded with a smile: "There are about a thousand people here, but I know you and Sister Qiong, where can you sit here if you don't sit here?" ”

"Sister Joan?" Han Yingliu's eyebrows sank, "Is it interesting to take advantage of this?" ”

Han Qiong is her aunt, Jiang Yu called Sister Qiong, so what should she call Jiang Yu, Uncle Jiang?

Dream on!

Zhao Shuo muttered on the side: "I don't know how to die in the future!" ”

Jiang Yu said: "I don't have to worry about Zhao Gongzi if I die, and I won't let you collect the body anyway." On the contrary, it is Zhao Gongzi, if you continue to oppose me, I can tell you how you will die. ”

"Is it threatening me? Hillbilly, are you scared when you are Lao Tzu? Let me tell you, today my dad is giving face to Mr. Han, and when you get out of this door, I will definitely make you regret it! ”

"What's the regret method? Kneel down and beg me to regret it? ”

Jiang Yu is a slap in the face, a scolding is short, and the three words kneeling down are now simply Zhao Shuo's reverse scales!

As soon as he thought of kneeling down to Jiang Yu in the first place, Zhao Shuo was going crazy, and the killing intent was infinite.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me!" ”

Han Ying didn't want to listen to these two guys, so she changed positions with Han Qiong, for which Zhao Shuo laughed together, saying that this is the so-called good friend?

Plates of delicacies were served one after another, and Han Tianming also walked to the stage with the microphone.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Han Tianming cleared his throat, "Today is my father's birthday, first of all, I thank you for your face, come to celebrate the old man's birthday, let's raise a glass together, and wish the old man a blessing like the East China Sea and Nanshan." ”

More than a thousand people stood up at the same time and raised their glasses, and said in unison: "I wish the old man good fortune like the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan." ”

Only Jiang Yu shook his head lightly.

The old man doesn't have a few days to live, what else does he say about the blessing of the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan? To engage in these hypothetical, it is better to put down the things at hand and accompany the old man through the last stage of his life as a family.

Han Qiong pushed him with her elbow and asked in a low voice, "Why do you look unhappy?" Did you know that Xiaoying was going to get engaged? ”

"What? Betrothal? ”

Jiang Yu was quite surprised, because judging from Han Ying's expression, she didn't seem to know about it at all.

She didn't make too much noise, her voice was drowned in the noise, Han Ying didn't hear it, but Zhao Shuo, who had been glaring at him next to her, heard it.

After putting down the cup and sitting down, Zhao Shuo said proudly: "That's right, today is not only the old man's birthday banquet, but also the day when Han Ying and I got engaged. ”

"Even if I don't fight with you, you don't want to marry her, Han Ying likes you or not, you don't have any points in your heart?"

"Hmph, does she have the final say? When Uncle Han announces that we are engaged, the major media in Tianyun City will definitely report on this matter overwhelmingly, and even if she doesn't agree at that time, it won't be so easy to regret it. ”

Their engagement is in the interests of both groups.

Zhao Shuo is right, once Han Tianming announced his engagement first, and after the media reported it, if Han Ying had no reason to regret it, he would have to consider the consequences.

Jiang Yu frowned, and immediately asked, "Han Ying, do you know that you are going to get engaged today?" ”

"What?"

Han Ying was still in the dark and didn't react for a while.

Han Qiong just sat there and watched, and she didn't stop Jiang Yu, she told Jiang Yu about the engagement, just to use Jiang Yu's mouth to tell Han Ying about it.

She looked at her eldest brother on the stage and showed a smug smile.

Jiang Yu said: "Zhao Gongzi told me just now that today is not only your grandfather's birthday, but also the day you and him get engaged. ”

"Zhao Shuo!" Han Ying's face instantly drooped, "You don't talk nonsense, I'm engaged to you?" Don't even think about it! ”

Zhao Shuo didn't argue with her, but just looked at Han Tianming with confidence.

Han Ying chuckled in her heart and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, is what he said true?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Han Tianming on the stage say: "Everyone, in addition to the old man's birthday today, I also have a happy event to announce, that is, the marriage of the little girl, although my daughter Han Ying is still studying, she will be twenty years old soon, I want to book her marriage as soon as possible......"

Han Tianming's words undoubtedly confirmed the engagement.

Zhao Shuo got up proudly and walked towards Zhao Zhizhong, because it was almost his turn to take the stage next.

Han Ying was furious: "Auntie, did you already know?" You, why didn't you tell me earlier, why, why did you come to influence my happiness? ”

Her tears were coming out.

Han Qiong said helplessly: "What can I do, your father said, you are his daughter, and he has the final say on your marriage." Xiaoying, once your father announces that you and Zhao Shuo have divorced, it will be difficult for you to regret it......"

Han Ying's tears flowed down instantly: "Auntie, what should I do, what should I do?" ”

Han Qiong whispered in her ear: "It's not that there is no turnaround, it's hard for you to regret your father's announced engagement, but what if you are in free love?" It's normal for young people to divide and merge......"

"But how can I have a boyfriend......"

"Isn't there a ready-made one?"

Han Qiong slowly looked at Jiang Yu, and that look seemed to say, don't thank me.

Jiang Yu looked frightened and shouted angrily in his heart, Han Qiong, don't hurt me!