Those people whispered to each other, discussing Su Yiwan, but the voice was not small, and everyone present could hear it.

Su Wanjing listened, she lowered her head to hide the smile in her eyes, and looked at Chen Wenhui, for these rumors tonight, they greeted a few wives overnight last night, just for this scene.

In an instant, everyone's focus fell on Su Yiwan.

Su Yiwan stood there with an indifferent expression, without the slightest timidity, and the momentum exuded all over her body, as if everyone was not discussing her.

"You're done? So can I go see Grandpa Yan now? Su Yiwan said coldly.

She didn't plan to spend it with them at all, this kind of banquet was a waste of time in her opinion.

Su Yiwan looked around the scene, but she didn't see the man, it seems that tonight's marriage has to be supported by her, even if she withdraws from the marriage, she will never let the Yan family be humiliated.

She can ignore everyone, but Master Yan can't! He is his grandfather's comrade-in-arms, even if he knows that she has a bad reputation, but he insists on it, and Su Yiwan wants to see him at this point.

"Su Yiwan, what's the matter? Do you think you can change this by meeting the old man? Leng Ling's eyes were cold, and she thought that if she said this, she would retreat.

But Su Yiwan's face was thicker than the wall, as if she didn't take it to heart what she just said, the more this happened, the more angry Leng Ling became, and her liver hurt.

"Mrs. Yan, Xiaowan has just returned to China, and her understanding ability may not be very good, don't be surprised." Chen Wenhui immediately stepped forward and set her short-sightedness.

Leng Ling looked at Chen Wenhui, and the sarcasm on the corner of her mouth deepened.

"Is it all over? Can I go and meet people? Su Yiwan said coldly.

She raised her feet and stepped forward, her whole body was so powerful that she was almost so oppressed that Leng Ling couldn't breathe, and even Chen Wenhui was so frightened that she shivered, feeling as if Su Yiwan was coming from hell.

The cold eyes almost swallowed her.

"Sister." Su Wanjing immediately stepped forward, and before she could speak, she was coldly stared at by Su Yiwan's eyes, her throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and she couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, a figure walked in from outside the door. The man, dressed in a floral shirt and white trousers, gave a cynical look, and he strode up the stride.

"What's going on? A good Yan Hui, who quarrels? Yan Feng raised his hand to unbutton the collar of his shirt, and walked upstairs with his feet upstairs when he saw Leng Ling and them.

He was stunned, and when he walked to her, he subconsciously looked at Su Yiwan, and he was a little surprised.

"Mom, who are you?" Yan Feng asked in a low voice.

The atmosphere of the whole banquet was weird, everyone's eyes fell on Su Yiwan's body, Leng Ling also had anger, obviously quarreled, it stands to reason that a family like the Yan family will pay attention to the image in the banquet venue, and will never get angry easily.

"They came to your grandfather to talk about marriage, no matter how you don't worry, this marriage mother will not agree, you are still young, it's not too late to play for a few more years and then start a family, we have to find the right person." Leng Ling said.

It is not difficult to hear in her words that she looks down on the Su family, and she doesn't like Su Yiwan even more.

"Are you Yan Shao?" Su Yiwan looked at the cynical and demonic man in front of her, her mind was blank, thinking of that figure, and then looking at the one in front of her.

Su Yiwan had an ominous premonition, and she always felt that something was wrong.

"I am." Yan Feng said in a low voice, he secretly looked at Su Yiwan, stretched out his hand to her politely, and said, "Grandpa made this marriage for you and me back then, I'm afraid it was a bit abrupt. ”