Chapter 393: A Big Shot Has Arrived in the Capital (10)

In the face of the attention of the audience, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi also smiled, looking at everyone and expressing his friendliness, but the slight arrogance in it could still see a little vanity and pride.

"May I ask which one is the head of the Ge family?" The middle-aged man asked.

At this time, I saw that there was also a subordinate behind him, and the subordinate was holding a big red gift box in his hand.

Obviously, he also came specifically for the wedding.

And the head of the Ge family, who was stunned, immediately reacted when he heard this sentence, and stepped forward conscientiously...

"Big ......... Adult, small... The villain is. ”

The head of the Ge family bent down, his face very excited.

Dark Passage...

Oh, my God~

Even the capital is here.

His heart was low on the one hand, vain and happy for the envious, jealous and hateful gazes that the other families present threw at him, and on the other hand, he was panicked at accepting such a big person.

In short, the heart is very entangled.

And after the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi heard the words of the head of the Ge family, his eyes finally lit up, and then he looked at the head of the Ge family, stepped forward and helped him up with his own hands: "It turns out that the head of the Ge family is down there?" What a long time to admire the name? ”

The head of the Ge family straightened up flattered: "The villain is terrified! ”

"Hehehehehe! Master Ge, this is a small gift from someone Feng, and it is not a tribute. ”

He glanced at the people behind him. Then the subordinate immediately respectfully stepped forward and bent down to hand over the gift box in his hand.

The head of the Ge family immediately took it personally, and then bent down and said excitedly: "My lord has broken the bill!" Then he looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and hurriedly said, "My lord, please take a seat here!" ”

The middle-aged man is Feng Yuan, who is from the capital, in fact, in Kyoto, Feng Yuan's position is simply a low-level existence. Because the entire Mianchuan City is still far away from the outer ring, he has received others like this in Kyoto, when has he been so respectfully received by others? At this time, my heart is extremely beautiful.

Especially as soon as he walked over to the area of dignitaries, all the people stood up and looked at him very flatteringly and carefully, not to mention how vain that appearance made him feel vain?

So, he also nodded coldly in response, and sat directly on the main table. And the other adults who received his nod in response were even more honored, and they all smiled as if they had eaten a peach.

And the tables of the family at this end are extremely unpleasant, or sour or envious...

"I'm afraid this Ge family will be a Luo I can't wait for in the future~" I saw one of the family heads say, and then took the cup and poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all.

The expression was sour.

"Hey! Oh my life! It's all fate! ”

The other head of the house also shook his head.

Why didn't they have a family member who could join the army? And you just happened to meet the God of War?

The more I think about it, the more depressed I become!

The others also poured themselves wine and drank it, but the wine was bitter.

Compared with these tables, the other tables of the Ge family and the tables of the Wen Mansion were all happy and happy.

Needless to say, the Ge family must be in the limelight, can they not be happy?

And at the tables of the Wen family, a few aunts and ladies who arrived early were obviously happier and more honored than them.

Looking at the envious gazes around him, as if it was shooting on their bodies, the irrepressible joy on his face was about to crack.

"Mother! When will we be like the eldest sister and have such a face-saving wedding? ”

"That's it, that's it, the eldest sister is too good to marry, right? Daddy is really eccentric! ”

Several young ladies from the Wenfu couldn't help but complain to their mothers.