Chapter 3 The Homecoming Banquet
Shang Feiwu's homecoming banquet was set at the Mingsheng Hotel, in the luxurious and magnificent VVIP private room, and she sat nervously next to the exquisite large round table, and the clock on the wall pointed to a quarter past seven.
The atmosphere in the private room was very depressing, Cheng Manjiao's makeup was elegant and well maintained, her face was full of anger at the moment, she slapped her palm, the glass on the table shook, and Shang Feiwu shrank a little timidly.
"Shang Feiwu, you're not fooling us, are you? I knew that you were a waste and didn't have the ability to let Lu Shao come and go back to the banquet! Cheng Man patted his chest squeamishly.
Shang Feige glanced at Shang Feiwu, who bowed his head and didn't speak, and snorted contemptuously and disdainfully, "Mom, I told you a long time ago, she is a waste, and she is as her name suggests." ”
Shang Feiwu felt a little aggrieved, this Lu Yiyou obviously promised himself, or did he regret it now?
She didn't dare to raise her head, afraid of facing her stepmother Cheng Manjiao's vicious eyes, and she didn't dare to refute Shang Feige's words.
Shang Feige patted Cheng Manjiao's back and comforted: "Mom, you also know what virtues this waste has, since I was a child, I haven't had anything to handle, I really don't know how Old Man Lu chose her blindly." ”
For her sister to marry Lu Yiyou, the son of the richest man in City A, Shang Feige is more or less suspicious, she has admired the wealthy family for so many years, but she can't end up with a good in-law.
Cheng Manjiao seemed to hear the slight jealousy in her precious daughter's tone, and said with relief, "Fortunately, I didn't marry you at the beginning, this Lu family has a lot of money and power, and only your stupid sister can withstand it." ”
Lu Yiyou was just about to tidy up his tie at the door of the private room, but when he heard such a tedious and annoying family matter, he also silently felt a sense of annoyance in his heart, the petite body in his mind, the timid and stubborn personality, it turned out that he had been bullied in the Shang family.
He broke down the door and stood there domineering and handsome, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”
Cheng Manjiao was very surprised, and hurriedly got up to greet her, "Oh, my son-in-law is finally here, come and pour wine and serve the food." ”
Lu Yiyou looked like he was thousands of miles away, skillfully avoided Cheng Manjiao's outstretched hands, and found a place to sit down next to Shang Feiwu.
In addition to being surprised, Shang Feiwu was also a little grateful, and whispered, "You're finally here, thank you." ”
Lu Yiyou smiled evilly, leaned close to her ear and said in a decibel that others couldn't hear, "No thanks, remember our agreement." ”
Shang Feiwu blushed from the heat in his ears and his words.
Shang Feige secretly slammed the table to deflat, he had long known that this Lu family was handsome and extraordinary, and he was even more handsome when he saw it today, and she was even more handsome when she saw it today, even if this Lu Shao didn't love her, but seeing such an eye-catching man every day was a blessing from heaven for Sister Waste.
At the end of this meal, Cheng Manjiao took out the documents that had been prepared for a long time and flatteringly handed them to Lu Yiyou.
"Son-in-law, this is the shopping mall that we are preparing to develop this year......
Lu Yiyou wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf, and then looked at Cheng Manjiao with sharp eyes, "Shang Shi still has the leisure to develop a market now?" ”
"Well, this is it" Cheng Manjiao paused awkwardly, "Shang Shi wants to point to your relationship......"
Needless to say, the latter words are too clear.
Shang Feiwu's hand holding the wine glass shook obviously, her night was not big enough for Lu Yiyou to finance Shang Shi.