In early spring and February, the chill of winter has not yet disappeared, and the warmth of spring has quietly arrived.

The morning sky was cold, and snowflakes were scattered, starting with sporadic dots and slowly filling the ground.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind and snow came more violently.

The banquet hall on the top floor of the Wenjun was overcrowded.

Xu Shiwen and Xu Lang sat in the corner, looking solemn, and got the invitation letter from Xu An, these two tacitly did not ask her about the origin of the invitation, but they couldn't hide their curiosity.

They later speculated that Xu An might have known the upper-level figure of Wenjun and walked through the back door, and no one thought about her as one of the bosses behind the scenes.

Before going out in the morning, she gave them a huge surprise temporarily: Wenjun was looking for a partner in Beicheng, and there were three candidates.

And the Xu family is one of them.

This news is not unpleasant, and they are becoming more and more curious about the people behind Xu An.

Waiting for Xu An to come over with a wine glass, wearing a white gauze skirt, her favorite butterfly hairpin in her hair, fairy fluttering.

"Dad, brother, how are you preparing?" She shook her goblet and took a sip.

Xu Lang saw the different smile on her face, his eyes flashed, he nodded his temples, and said confidently: "Don't prepare, it's all here." ”

He alone is better than thousands of troops, and this self-confidence is still there.

"Brother is so confident," she smiled meaningfully: "It's good to have self-confidence, but if you are too confident, you will become conceited." ”

Since he was a child, Xu Lang has been capable and high-spirited, Xu An really can't get used to his bullish appearance, as if nothing can be solved by him as soon as he comes out.

You must know that the decision on the number of cooperation places this time is in her hands.

Xu An thought badly, should he let Xu Lang taste failure? If the final cooperation quota falls into the hands of others, I don't know what Xu Lang's face will be when the time comes.

I'd love to see it.

Xu Shiwen listened to the brother and sister talking to each other, and interjected from time to time, and the atmosphere was very warm for a moment.

"Dong Xu, my little brother has found you."

Suddenly, a hearty laugh interrupted the conversation between the brother and sister, and Xu Lang and Xu An walked to Xu Shiwen's side and took a step back with a tacit understanding and looked at the Qi family.

Qi Kainian followed behind Qi Zhengqing, and there were three strangers next to him.

When he saw one of them, Xu Lang's brows tightened, and a nervous look flashed in his eyes, except for Xu An, who was standing beside him, who noticed his sudden clenched fists, no one noticed his change.

The group greeted each other, and Qi Zhengqing introduced the three people around him to Xu Shiwen.

"These three are the people who settled in Yancheng."

When Xu Shiwen heard that it was Yancheng Anjia, his face turned cold, and his hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, and Anjia ······ After many years, can't help but appear?

Xu An found that the father and son's expressions were wrong, and lowered his head slightly to hide his expression, his eyes were rolling around, and he was thinking about the news about Yancheng's Anjia in his mind.

Suddenly, a picture from my childhood flashed through my mind.

Settle ······ Ann Ting······

"Hello Uncle Xu, I'm An Chengfeng, these two people next to you are Xu Shao and Miss Xu, right?" An Chengfeng introduced himself very respectfully, but quickly shifted his attention to the two behind Xu Shiwen.

Xu Lang held An Chengfeng's outstretched hand, and said with a normal expression: "Hello, I am Xu Lang, and next to me is my sister Xu An." ”

(End of chapter)