Chapter 192: They're Waiting for Me
"Ah Hao, you take Yaoyao in first." Mrs. Lu spoke.
Everyone is standing here, and if the guests don't find it well, it will definitely cause gossip.
Lu Hao nodded, and turned around and left with Sun Nianyao.
After the two left, Lu Yan was indignant and said, "This Shen Qingqiu must be on purpose!" ”
Mrs. Lu glared at her, "You don't have to say a word!" Beware of your grandfather punishing you for thinking behind closed doors! ”
Hearing this, Lu Yan could only shut her mouth in a daze.
Since the last grandfather's birthday banquet, she was punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, and she hasn't been out for a whole month.
If it weren't for the fact that today was the anniversary celebration of the Lu Group, she begged again and again, I'm afraid she wouldn't have had the opportunity to go out so far!
Mrs. Lu, who was standing beside her, was full of anxiety, and her hands hanging by her side were tightly clenched into fists.
She has arranged all the reporters inside, if Shen Qingqiu doesn't come today, then won't her plan be ruined?!
As time passed, everyone looked anxious like ants on a hot pot.
Even Old Man Lu, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help but panic a little.
With his understanding of Shen Qingqiu, since she promised him, she would definitely not break her promise for no reason.
Could it be that someone leaked the news and let her know the actual arrangements for this anniversary celebration?
At the same time, a white Bentley Continental gradually drove into everyone's sight.
Lin Qiao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw the Lu family standing at the door of the hotel, and couldn't help muttering, "Why are they all standing here?" Could it be that someone is waiting for? ”
Shen Qingqiu raised his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his red lips provoked a sarcastic arc, "They are waiting for me." ”
After eating a few days ago, Jiang Li gave her and Shi Jingyue in the car, and by the way, he popularized the relationship between Shen Qingqiu and the Lu family.
The moment he learned that Shen Qingqiu was abandoned because of his identity, Lin Qiao couldn't help but say, "It's really blind!" ”
So at this moment, hearing Shen Qingqiu's words, and looking at the actions of the Lu family, she couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the Lu family's gourd for a while.
"They're trying to please me!" Shen Qingqiu said lightly.
In the three years of the Lu family, she knows the face of the Lu family best.
It's just that she still has connections to use!
The car slowly stopped, and Shen Qingqiu stepped out of the car.
She nodded lightly at Old Man Lu, who was standing in the front row, and shouted, "Old Man Lu." ”
Although it was just a simple greeting, Old Man Lu sensed a different indifference from the past.
He swallowed the bitterness in his heart, and forced a smile towards the hotel.
"Qingqiu, we were all talking about you just now!" Second Aunt Lu squeezed out of the crowd and walked in front of Shen Qingqiu with a smiling face, "The time is just right, let's hurry in." ”
Shen Qingqiu glanced at her expressionlessly, "I'm still used to your arrogant posture from the front. ”
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but smile gloatingly.
After Aunt Lu was bored, she simply didn't bother to pretend.
In the banquet hall, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are staggered, and the atmosphere is leisurely and harmonious.
With the sound of 'da-da-da' high heels stepping on the ground, everyone's eyes looked at the door.
I saw that the door of the hall was pushed open, and I saw Shen Qingqiu walking in.
Compared with everyone's gorgeous dress, Shen Qingqiu, who was wearing professional clothes, looked a little out of place.
Her tall and slender figure seems to be thin, but there is a momentum that is difficult to ignore in every gesture.
This aura is innate, and it is deeply engraved in her bones day after day, as if everything in the world is in her hands.
Shen Qingqiu's chin was slightly raised, and the crystal lamp refracted a bright light outlining her face like a cold jade, and the corners of her mouth were hooked with a careless arc, faintly revealing a sharp edge that was difficult to hide.
She is like a blooming poppy, with a deadly danger.
"Who is this woman?" Someone in the crowd asked questions.