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In the next few days, Jiang Bo and Yan He can be said to be so busy that their feet do not touch the ground.

Finalize the guest list, shop for engagement dresses and engagement rings, check the venue set-up, identify the media present, and familiarize yourself with the process.

It may be easy to say, but each of them takes at least about a day.

After all, if any of these things are not done well, it will be a trouble for some people to use them at that time.

Finally looking forward to the stars and the moon, in the dislike of Jiang's father and brother Jiang's future son-in-law, the day of engagement has arrived.

The engagement banquet was held in a five-star hotel owned by Yan's in the city, with a total of eight floors, and only the second, third and fourth floors were open that day.

The second floor is for the open media, the third floor is for the engagement ceremony, and the fourth floor is for visitors to change their clothes and rest.

Of course, these things do not need to be done by the masters of the Jiang family and the Yan family, and the subordinate secretaries have already prepared the manuscripts, and the process of speaking in front of the camera has been solved without hesitation.

By the time the media were almost gone, Jiang Bo and Yan He on the fourth floor had just changed their clothes, and their makeup had not yet been painted.

Jiang Bo can really understand, and he is extremely disgusted to smear on his face, that paste is a layer, aren't you afraid of accidentally eating it?

And that's pasted, is that still your own face?

The stylist and Jiang Bo were in a stalemate for a moment, and finally put down the tools in their hands.

As a stylist, and a stylist specializing in serving dignitaries, he had never seen this legendary Miss Jiang before.

As soon as I see it one day, tsk, this face, this eyebrows, although after being dealt with by his subordinates, it will definitely be more perfect, but if you don't wear makeup, you will definitely be the master of the four seats!

If you don't paint, you won't paint, anyway, just make a hair, and you will earn the same money.

So after asking Jiang Bo's opinion, half of the long silver-white hair was braided and coiled behind his head, and the other half was directly draped, and the fever was slightly permed with some small curls, and the whole person was with some playful elegance.

The stylist originally wanted to cut her a princess cut, but there were too few people who could control this hairstyle, and the hairstylist finally caught one, so he was very eager to try.

But can Jiang Bo agree? Surely not!

Isn't cutting her hair the same as shaving the hair on her head?!

This humanoid may look good, but when she turns back into a cat, then she will be a bald cat!

As a demon boss, his head can be broken, blood can flow, and his hairstyle can't be messed up!

Finally, after some dispute, Jiang Bo and Yan He appeared in the hall on the third floor hand in arm.

After tossing and turning all morning, it was almost noon now.

A certain cat, who hadn't eaten much for breakfast, had already begun to purr at this time.

So as soon as she arrived on the third floor, Jiang Bo secretly tugged on her little mint's sleeve while the master of ceremonies was still talking about those polite words.

Yan He lowered his head and leaned his ears over.

This little girl always wants to come out of the way, and I don't know if she has any bad ideas now.

Just thinking this, the little girl's answer suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Little Mint, are you hungry? You must be hungry, right? ”

Yan He wanted to shake his head when he heard this, but he heard the little girl's next sentence.

"Well, if you're hungry, eat something, how about I cover for you? Of course, I'll cover for you, and you'll have to cover for me when I eat later! ”

Yan He listened to the whole sentence, thought for a moment, and showed a domineering president's smile.

"It's okay, you can eat when you're hungry, no one dares to say anything."

Jiang Bo was poked by Xiao Mint's words, his expression was depressed, and he felt that he had slightly lost his dignity as a big man.

So touching her gurgling belly, she chose to ...... Steal! Steal! Eat!

As he stuffed the fourth squid ring into his mouth, Jiang Bo heard his name.

"We have invited our engagement banquet hosts, President Yan He and Miss Jiang Bo to appear."

This voice came from the master of ceremonies on the stage.

Jiang Bo silently retracted himself, the hand that was still on the fork, and seized the time to chew two mouthfuls of the squid in his mouth, and then was pulled onto the stage by his own mint.

This squid crisp is weird and delicious, when Jiang Bolin came to the stage, such an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

What exactly did he want to say on stage, Jiang Bo still remembered the manuscript his mother gave him, but ...... It doesn't seem to be needed at the moment.

The little mint beside him didn't know what to say, and won a round of applause from the audience, and Jiang Bo didn't come back to his senses until the applause stopped.

However, when she came back to her senses, she was limited to reacting to her little mint's movements.

In fact, when the two of them exchanged engagement rings and were about to step down, Jiang Bo was still in a semi-fugue state.

After all, in Jiang Bo's heart, the little mint was originally hers, and whether the engagement banquet was held or not, Yan He was all her Jiang Bo's.

Until the door of the banquet hall on the third floor was suddenly slammed open, and immediately afterward, a bunch of unknown tabloid reporters rushed in with long guns and short cannons, and the venue was suddenly a little chaotic.

But the chaos only affected the reporters, or more appropriately the paparazzi, and only the way they rushed to the bottom of the stage.

"Mr. Yan, do you know that your fiancée has a private relationship with others who don't understand?"

"Mr. Yan, what do you think about your fiancée's cohabitation with an adult man in high school?"

"Mr. Yan, do you mind your fiancée's chaotic private life......

In fact, as the paparazzi rushed in, there were also security guards on duty, but the security guards of the hotel were scattered, and the number of people was not as large as this bunch of paparazzi, and now they can't stop it even if they are desperate.

A steady stream of questions were thrown out of a bunch of paparazzi, which made Yan He's face on the stage gloomy.

Yan He wanted to pull the little girl directly back to the fourth floor by the elevator behind, but was stopped by the little girl.

Jiang Bo didn't know where to find his mobile phone, turned on the video, and then looked down at the group of paparazzi from the stage with a faint expression, as if the words that came out of the mouths of this group of paparazzi had nothing to do with her half a dime.

Isn't it said that she lived with an adult male in high school and had a chaotic private life, isn't this what the girl who had a class reunion a few days ago, and she hasn't remembered her name until now?

Why don't you just say that he is with his biological brother?

This group of paparazzi has seen too much, right?!

Is it really fearless to grab the headlines and break the news?

Tut-tut, now there are videos and videos, and when the time comes, she wants to hold her accountable, that's up to her.

In today's world, only money may be useless, and only taking reason may be useless.

But when you have money and reason, why don't you get justice for yourself?

If even a rich and reasonable person like her can't get justice for herself, what can a person without money do?