Feng Yihan was more nervous than anyone else at this time, and he always suspected that the relationship between Luo Yangyang and his eldest brother was abnormal.

If tonight, in front of so many people, the eldest brother said that she and Luo Yangyang had that kind of relationship, then she would almost never have a chance again.

Feng Yi, who was standing in the front row of the crowd, knew best what Feng Sheng was thinking, and seeing that Feng Sheng had no intention of going on, he raised his hand and applauded.

Along with the applause, the others also applauded.

"Let's go." In the warm applause, the saint led Luo Yangyang from the side and walked off the stage.

"That's it?" While Luo Yangyang silently followed, he asked in a puzzled low voice.

Luo Yangyang didn't understand it for a while, and the canonization is over?

He solved such a grand birthday banquet in one sentence?

"Or else?" Feng Sheng turned his head to look at Luo Yangyang beside him, "Don't you dislike this kind of occasion?" Then we'll go back early. ”

"Go back? Where to go? Luo Yangyang didn't understand it now, "Don't you need to stay, socialize?" ”

Luo Yangyang looked at the men in straight suits who slipped under the stage, these were elites at first glance, and they must all be here for canonization.

"With Feng Yi and Feng Heng here, I don't need to socialize." Canonized the unimpressed reply.

The two got off the stage, and Luo Yangyang saw that Fengsheng was holding her and really didn't walk in the direction of the crowd, and she suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Is it really okay for us to go straight like this?" This is a birthday banquet in her name, and this banquet is canonized, if the two important people are not present, what will the others think?

What's more, the two have been holding hands from the stage to the end of the stage, so what will other people think?

"If there's anything bad, I'll say good." The saint was domineering and dictatorial and led Luo Yangyang to the villa complex.

As Luo Yangyang expected, as soon as they left, many people in the crowd began to whisper as they looked at their departing backs.

"Mr. Wang, what's going on? How do I think this birthday party is a bit unusual. A middle-aged man in a suit with a beer belly clinked glasses with a balding middle-aged man next to him.

"Mr. Liu, it's unusual, this birthday banquet is unusual from the invitation." The bald man looked at Mr. Wang who asked him with a smile.

"Oh?" Mr. Wang's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked like he couldn't get the essentials.

"Mr. Wang, if you think about it carefully, since Mr. Feng took real power in just a few years with thunderous means at a young age, have you ever received an invitation letter in his name?" Mr. Liu analyzed.

Mr. Wang shook it gently, the red wine glass in his hand seemed to be thinking about it seriously, and after a few seconds, he nodded and said, "It seems that there really isn't." ”

"That's right, so this birthday party is unusual." Mr. Liu smiled more intriguingly.

"Mr. Liu, don't sell it, what else do you see?" Mr. Wang seemed to smile innocently, but his eyes flashed with a cunning light that was better than the old fox.