Chapter 118: Sandwich Biscuits

"Life is too cruel to me......" Que Guanghuai lay on the table and cried: "I was disappointed in the examination room and the love field, and I didn't let people live." ”

"Alright, okay, good." Qian Bolun said with a smile: "Wait for Grandpa Song's birthday banquet in the evening, see which beautiful young lady who doesn't have long eyes can take a fancy to you, I will definitely work hard to match you!" ”

Que Guanghuai: "......"

Listen, is this a human word?

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After school in the afternoon, Song Wenzhi followed Yan Chiyu every step of the way.

Yan Chiyu glanced back at him unhappily, and Song Wenzhi immediately showed a handsome and hearty smile: "Grandpa asked me to escort you over." ”

Of course, the most important thing is that he is afraid that Yan Chiyu will regret not going for the time being, in that case, he may not even be able to enter the house, and he will be scolded for being a waste.

"......" Why did he relented and agreed at that time? The stupid son of this landlord's family.

"Let's go."

Yan Chi said softly, then bent down and sat in the car.

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The birthday banquet of the old man Song was held in a five-story villa of the Song family, and the invited relatives of the Song family and some good friends were invited.

The big names in the capital are basically here, either they have business dealings with the Song family, or they have personal relations.

The hall was as bright as day, with buffet tables surrounded by long white tables, a variety of delicacies, including high-end and compact meals brought in by the sky, and expensive liquor in several rows.

On the one hand, it shows the family background of the Song family, and on the other hand, it also shows the importance that the juniors of the Song family attach to the old man's birthday banquet.

Men in suits and leather shoes, ladies in haute couture dresses, get together in twos and threes, chat, talk about business, and naturally there are elders who treat it as a large-scale blind date scene to promote their children.

The jewelry worn by everyone is enough to buy a house in the outer ring of the capital if placed in ordinary people.

Yan Chiyu followed Song Wenzhi and came half an hour ago.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Chiyu was warmly and cordially pulled by Song Lao, who was wearing a red festive gown, leaving Song Wenzhi alone and messy.

Song Lao took Yan Chiyu to the study of the villa, and at this moment there were two people in the study, Old Man Que and Old Man Qian.

Song's father instructed his son to change into a decent set of clothes and followed him upstairs.

Song Wenzhi: "?? "Am I not my own?

Not only his grandfather, but even his own father followed, and the family revolved around Yan Chiyu.

No matter how distinguished the guest is, he won't leave his own son aside, right? If there is no hard work, forget it, and there is no condolence speech.

Song Wenzhi was a little injured and could only go upstairs to change clothes first. He clicked on his phone and started a group voice chat while changing clothes.

"Wheel, old que, when are you arriving? Request support! I'm going to die of boredom alone! ”

Qian Bolun: "Wait a minute, I'll be with my dad." ”

Que Guanghuai: "Me too, my mother didn't let me hold her arm and go in together, she thought she was walking on the red carpet, it really was!" ”

"Where's Yun Wei? I remember that there was also a Zhou family on the guest list......"

"Dad took my sister there, so I won't go." The girl's voice was a little hoarse, carefully hiding her loss and grievances.

Song Wenzhi glanced at the mobile phone screen, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "Come on, come here as our classmates." You and Wu Yue come together, and a few of us will entertain you. There are so many people at the banquet, and there are not many of you two. ”

After putting on the last blazer, Song Wenzhi asked again: "What about Wu Yue?" ”

At this time, Wu Yue was sitting in the car to the Song family's villa, the driver did not know, and Wu Cunxu was sitting in the co-driver.

Well, she sat in the middle of two child seats, like a sandwich biscuit.

Wu Yue took out her mobile phone and typed in the group to reply: I will accompany Wu Tingyun and them to go together, and wait for the meeting.

Que Guanghuai: ???

Chamberron: What is your relationship with the cutie??

Song Wenzhi: Huh?

Wu Yue: Wu Cunxu is my cousin.