There were several girls around her, presumably praising Wang Meixin's cheongsam for its good looks, and praising Wang Meixin with a smile, pulling the hem of her skirt, her chin was about to rise to the sky.

Jiang Qiuman couldn't help but shake her head, Wang Meixin was delicate and cute, wearing such a gorgeous skirt, her makeup should be more charming, but her makeup was still too light, but she felt that people couldn't suppress the skirt, and the skirt stole the limelight.

Wang Meixin seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, she glanced in the direction of Jiang Qiuman, and quickly closed her eyes. She didn't take a closer look at Jiang Qiuman, so naturally she didn't recognize her.

With the increasing number of guests, the entire lobby is already bustling. The crystal lamps are extremely bright, illuminating the entire lobby as bright as day, and the sound of everyone's conversation is endless, and the atmosphere is warm.

Wang En's aunts and wives have long been separated from the guests, treating themselves as half of the host's family, greeting the guests. The guests didn't see them in their hearts, but because of the face of the police inspector, they still gave them a smile, and they all lost face.

Just when Jiang Qiuman was bored, suddenly there was a lot of commotion at the door. It's just that this commotion is just vaguely listening to what everyone is saying, but no one is surrounding to say hello.

Jiang Qiuman was so curious that he looked towards the door, and saw that standing at the door was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, with meticulous short hair and a shallow stubble on his chin, elegant and handsome. This man came alone, and looked smiling, as if he had a good temper.

When he walked into the hall, he saw that there were people in the crowd who hesitated for a long time before he stepped forward to greet him.

And just as Jiang Qiuman was observing all this, Jiang Yuzhong suddenly walked up to Jiang Qiuman with a smile and beckoned to her: "Aman, come here." ”

Jiang Qiuman stood up and walked towards Jiang Yuzhong. Jiang Yuzhong looked at her lovingly, and said happily: "I'll take you to meet someone, you will like it." ”

Jiang Qiuman was a little unsure of what Jiang Yuzhong said about 'liking', but he obediently followed behind him, and then the father and daughter finally stood in front of Qi Ye.

Qi Ye glanced at Jiang Qiuman behind Jiang Yuzhong, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Jiang Yuzhong: "Old Jiang, who is this?" ”

Jiang Yuzhong smiled: "This is my daughter, Jiang Qiuman." I told you before. ”

Qi Ye was about to praise his daughter for being so beautiful, showing off her wisdom and something, but when he reached his mouth, he suddenly swallowed it again, just because the name Jiang Qiuman was so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Qi Ye stared at Jiang Qiuman without blinking, and saw Jiang Qiuman's straight hair, Jiang Yuzhong also felt that something was wrong with Qi Ye, and said with a smile: "Qi Ye, you are staring at my daughter like this, my daughter is shy." ”

Only then did Qi Ye come back to his senses. He had already remembered it, no wonder he felt that the name Jiang Qiuman was familiar, just because Wang Shi had told him at that time that Song Boming's favorite concubine was called Jiang Qiuman.

Speaking of Song Boming...... Coincidentally, when Qi Ye was talking to Jiang Yuzhong and Jiang Qiuman, Song Boming passed by them, but he didn't even look at Jiang Qiuman, as if the two didn't know each other at all.

Qi Ye's eyes were so slippery that he observed secretly, glanced at Song Boming, who was eating a cake not far away, and then glanced at Jiang Qiuman, whose face did not change, and only felt that these two people were really powerful, and they could really pretend not to know each other, and their faces did not change and their hearts did not beat.

It can be seen that this Jiang Qiuman is a werewolf.

Qi Ye smiled tentatively and said, "The cream cake is delicious, why don't we go get a taste?" ”