2 Isn't this nothing
"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your kindness."
Just as Zhou Qianxing wanted to speak, a hoarse voice interjected, and everyone looked up, it was the protagonist of this banquet - Qiao Mingzhi, who is also the largest shareholder of Qiao's Group, and the Qiao family is the only one.
Qiao Mingzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the Zhou family brothers and sisters, and said, "Mr. Zhou, I don't seem to have invited you and Miss Zhou to this banquet, right?"
For a while, the crowd was talking.
"No, I'm afraid this Master Qiao is crazy."
"Even if he wasn't invited, shouldn't Zhou Tingshen be secretly happy when he comes? Is he shooting himself in the foot? ”
"Then why did Zhou Tingshen come here for no reason......"
It wasn't until Zhou Tingshen spoke again that the hall magically quieted down.
"Mr. Qiao really didn't invite juniors-"
Zhou Tingshen said, looking at Qiao Zhongliang, who had a weak face, "There are other people who invite the juniors." ”
Qiao Mingzhi didn't understand anything, his face was pale, and he couldn't wait to scold the rebel angrily. But when everyone came, he couldn't be driven out, so he only left a "self-help" and asked the nurse to push him away.
Zhou Tingshen was not annoyed, just stood quietly in place, relying on his height advantage, his deep gaze crossed the crowd and went straight to the entrance of the gate.
Zhou Qianxing looked at his brother's longing look, and didn't want to disturb him, so he walked towards a few people in the corner.
He Xizhou was surrounded by a few people who were trying to make friends, and when he saw Zhou Qianxing coming, he was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately said apologetically: "I'm sorry, let's talk again next time I have a chance."
Little star, you are really Lao Tzu's savior!!
"Brother Zhou, what's the matter, isn't it eight o'clock??"
Zhou Qianxing's face was full of "My sister Ran, I'm such a big sister", and his apricot eyes were full of disappointment.
He Xizhou shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know either.
Qiao Ran will appear, it was originally a rumor. Qiao Mingzhi doesn't care about things now, except for the major events that will notify Qiao Mingzhi, the rest is controlled by Qiao Ran's uncle Qiao Zhongxiao, it is very likely that the news released by him is to attract them to the children of the family who had a deep personal relationship with Qiao Ran five years ago, such as Zhou Tingshen and He Xizhou.
Otherwise, with the power of the Qiao family, how could it be possible to invite these people.
He Xizhou took a sip of red wine, only to feel that this wine was too bad, not as good as one-ten-thousandth of his own winery.
Sure enough, it was a mistake to come here today.
"Little Star, are you sure your sister-in-law will really come back?" He Xizhou looked uneasy.
Zhou Qianxing: "......"
Don't look at me like that, as if I'm unreliable.
"That'...... That's what my brother told me! ”
He Xizhou looked at Zhou Qianxing's erratic eyes, and was a little speechless.
If it weren't for this little girl's crazy propaganda in the group and her private message killing, she would have come here stupidly. Fork party? Most of the people in the Qiao family didn't bother to take a look at it at all.
The other side.
A servant hurried up, because everyone was busy, so they didn't notice the strangeness of this servant, Zhou Tingshen watched her come in through the door, went straight to the second floor, and looked at the back of the maid, Zhou Tingshen thoughtfully.
I don't know what the maid said in Qiao Mingzhi's ear, but I saw Qiao Mingzhi's face darken in an instant, his eyes staring directly at the door, and his hand was also tightly attached to the armrest of the wheelchair.
Zhou Ting was deeply aware and walked towards the door.
Well, let's hurry up and take his eldest lady back.
The two people in the corner were stunned when they saw Zhou Tingshen move, and then looked in his direction.
Isn't that nothing?
Just when Zhou Qianxing was secretly surprised, there was a commotion at the gate.
"Miss, this is a private banquet, we want an invitation, you really can't go in!"