There were reporters who kept coming up for interviews at the scene, and there were also young admirers who shyly wanted to say hello to her. Even if I say a word to her, I will be satisfied.

Mi Yuezhen was wearing an autumn dress that had just been pushed out of Xinyuan Clothing, and the one-shoulder design allowed her to show off her beautiful neck.

Beautiful like a little princess.

Chen Cuihua held Gong Xiheng's hand, stood on the outermost periphery, and watched Mi Yuezhen, who was holding the moon in the stars, nodding constantly, "This girl seems to be more beautiful than before, and her temperament is better than before." ”

"Of course!" Gong Xiheng has a pair of shrewd eyes, and he can often get to the point when looking at problems, "Even if the village woman is sent to the altar, she will gradually learn to become a saint." ”

"You're too ruthless, aren't you? She is an admirer of our family Yunqi, and you are merciful. ”

The Gongxi family and the Mi family are world friends, and she also thinks that Mi Yuezhen is good, but the key is that she is infatuated with her son. If she becomes her daughter-in-law in the future, she will be happy to see it.

"Not necessarily." Gong Xiheng didn't agree with Mi Yuezhen in his heart. It's okay to be loved by younger generations, but if you match his son, it's far worse!

The front was crowded and shouting, and the two of them didn't want to join in the excitement if they weren't interested, and they stepped back while talking. Chen Cuihua said disdainfully: "What's there to see?" I don't think it's as good as my Nanscarlet paintings. ”

Everyone else moved forward, but the couple was obviously not interested in the gold medal works.

Gong Xiheng smiled, "People have won the international gold medal, and Old Man Mi is holding this painting to treat Yu Jingyi's almost heart attack work, is it possible?" ”

Chen Cui glanced at Gong Xiheng, very dissatisfied with his obvious elbow turning outward, "Did you say that about your sister-in-law?" Do you lack virtue or not? Can't say a good word? ”

Gong Xiheng touched a handful of tears for his son in his heart, his son wanted to marry home and be a daughter-in-law, but his mother took someone else as a sister. It seems that the son is destined to be disappointed.

However, a man cannot truly grow without experiencing pain, and he is happy to see it.

Whether it is successful or not, it is a kind of growth for his son.

"Okay, can't I be wrong?" Gong Xiheng is as good as a stream, and has a good attitude of admitting mistakes, "Your Nanfei is good at everything, okay?" ”

"I think you're a little reluctant?"

"How dare I!" Gong Xiheng coaxed his daughter-in-law and greeted the passers-by.

Those who come here today are not scholars, painters, professors, or celebrities from the provincial capital, and they are all old acquaintances.

"Look, He Rongxi is also here." Chen Cuihua pointed to the opposite corner, "He is actually embarrassed to come out, if I were to hide at home, I would not see anyone." ”

"So you can't succeed, others can!" Gong Xiheng admires He Rongxi very much, they are businessmen, and their reputation is very important.

But if you care too much about fame, how can you make money!

After he finished speaking, he realized that his daughter-in-law was not quite right when she looked at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you mean that your cheeks are thicker than He Rongxi? I now suspect that the hat on my head is green. ”

"Shame, shame! I mean, my business isn't doing very well. The reason why we can achieve this result today is completely due to your efforts, you Wangfu. And I'm all in the business of your clothing right now. ”

Chen Cuihua, who heard these words, was in a good mood and handed him a look that was considered interesting.