Chapter Seventy-Five: Reception 1
Soon, Anjia's car came to the Yi family's old house, and from a distance, the Yi family's villa can be said to be brightly lit and full of people in the night. Perfect World No Pop-up Ads Reading. At this time, the door of the villa is full of all kinds of high-end cars, such as Bentley, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce, Pagani, Bujiadi Veyron, Jaguar, Lamborghini, etc., which can simply hold an ultra-luxury car show.
After An Xiangyu got out of the car, he looked at the luxury car in front of him, and said strangely: "Hey, these friends of Brother Qianfan are all here today, don't they usually like to participate in this kind of drinking party held by their elders?" β
An's father and An's mother glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and understood in their hearts, it seems that Yi Qianfan has found a lot of helpers to help him, he is not convinced by the importance that Old Man Yi attaches to Yi Weifan, and wants to give his eldest brother a dismount, it seems that there is no good banquet today.
An Xin carried a long skirt and followed behind An's father and An's mother as a background wall, she was actually not interested in this drinking party at all, especially now that she and Yi Qianfan didn't even have a half-dime relationship, she didn't want to see him even more, lest she couldn't help but reach out and strangle him to death because she saw that face that was exactly the same as Tuoba Qing.
But Father An has a lot of things to think about, and what is it that there will be business contacts in the future, and he can't just cut off contact with people, and what is it that after the two families of An Yi dissolved the marriage contract, if you don't go to the Yi family, people from the outside world will think that it is your problem, so you don't dare to go, and what if Grandpa Yi knows that you refuse to go to the Yi family after dissolving the marriage contract, grandpa will be sad...... He had a lot of reasons to move out, An Xin had to raise her hands in surrender with a headache, and then followed helplessly.
Entering the banquet hall of An's house, An Xin attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, only to see that she was wearing a black sellock-length evening dress, revealing her slender swan-like neck, and several thin white gold necklaces inlaid with pink se pearls around her neck, which set off her skin crystal snow. Soft and smooth, as if the skin will break when pinched.
However, it's not just because of her glamorous appearance that she's so eye-catching, after all. It hasn't been long since the last charity auction held by the Song family, and An Xin's amazing performance at the auction still has many people remembered.
The reason why she attracted so many people's attention was more because of the dissolution of the marriage contract between the An family and the Yi family. This news has been spread under the deliberate arrangement of An's father, and so many reasons for him and An Xin to talk about are actually excuses, An's father asked An Xin to attend today's cocktail party today, the only reason is to let everyone take a closer look at how much his daughter is. The reason why the marriage contract was dissolved was not the fault of the An family.
Many people have indeed noticed An Xin today, after carefully observing her impeccable words and deeds, and social etiquette. They all secretly gave a thumbs up in their hearts. There are also several wives who have unmarried children of the same age as An Xin in their families, and they all began to secretly think about how much chance they had of getting married to An Xin.
An's mother took An Xin's hand and drilled into those ladies like a treasure, and those ladies also smiled tacitly and greeted the mother and daughter of the An family, and most of the topics revolved around An Xin's body, and at first An Xin was also patient Xingzi to accompany these people to chat. The opening is as these people's questions become more and more explicit, what "What type of boys do you like?" "You don't mind if a boy about your height is your boyfriend" and so on.
An Xin understood her parents' intentions, she really had the urge to hold her forehead and sigh, shake her hands and leave, but when she looked at her mother's apologetic and pleading eyes, her heart immediately softened, alas. Who really knows the hearts of parents in the world. In order to make An's mother happy, she had to pinch her nose and endure it.
However, for those strange questions, she chose not to answer them, and responded with a smile. But how could these ladies easily let go of the topic of gossip when they finally found it, they thought that An Xin was too shy to answer, so they immediately threw her aside and stopped asking her, and instead turned their targets to An's mother.
Just when An Xin sat on her shoulder with a smiling face. The door opened, and a group of guests entered, and when everyone looked over, they saw a group of people surrounded by an old man with black and white hair walking in. This old man is the old man Song Yanhui, who has a century-old family inheritance and is the invisible helmsman of the Song family.
There were many people who were familiar with the old man, and they were all surprised to see him appear in the Yi family on this cold night. Because they all know that after the old man Song suffered from old cold legs more than ten years ago, he would not participate in any invitation from anyone except for the charity auction held by his own family, but he didn't expect him to attend the Yi family's drinking party today, and he seemed to have steady steps, step by step, and he was not troubled by the old cold legs at all.
So some people began to talk about it secretly: "You see that the old man Song will come to the Yi family's drinking party, it seems that the relationship between the old lady of the Yi family and the old man of the Song family is really good." β
"I heard that their relationship was very good before, and Jiang Meiqi, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yi family, was introduced by Old Man Song. But after Mr. Yi had a stroke a year ago, the two rarely saw each other. β
"Isn't it hard to cure the old cold legs, and in the winter, you can only rely on maintenance, but you see that Old Man Song's Jing Shen still has steps, as if there is nothing at all."
"Maybe they found some kind of cure abroad."
"Look at Old Man Song's hair, I remember that it was always snow-white before, how can it be half black and half white today."
"Have you been dyed?"
"Is your hair dyed like this? It is dyed like a gossip map. β
Just when everyone was talking, the second child of the Yi family greeted him with trepidation, and the old man Song nodded to him implicitly and said, "Lead the way ahead, go and see my brother." β
The second child of the Yi family didn't dare to say any more nonsense, he immediately stood in front of him flatteringly to guide the old man, and many people were greeting Old Man Song along the way, Old Man Song nodded with a smile in response, polite and detached, obviously without the meaning of greeting people.
Old Man Song followed the second child of the Yi family to the corner of the second floor, he was condescending, only to find that An Xin was bored with An's mother, entertaining those gossipy women. Old Man Song's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was accustomed to telling the people around him: "Go, call me that girl from the An family." β
As soon as the man agreed, the old man said to himself: "Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to call, or I'll go by myself." After speaking, he didn't wait for the people around him to react, he turned around and pedaled downstairs and walked towards An Xin.
The people around the old man were dumbfounded, they had been with the old man for so many years, and they had never seen anyone who the old man couldn't call and had to invite in person. Just when everyone looked at each other, An Xin also felt that the voices of the ladies around her were getting quieter and smaller, and finally they all closed their mouths and looked behind An Xin dumbfounded.
An Xin turned her head in confusion, and saw Old Man Song's wrinkled old face, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, standing behind her.
Immediately, the long-sleeved dancer came to talk to Old Man Song with a flattering face, but the old man didn't respond, only looked at An Xin and said a little flatteringly: "Girl, why didn't you go to see your Grandpa Song today, I waited for you at home for an afternoon." β
An Xin was full of impatience, and when she saw Old Man Song coming to talk, she said a little perfunctorily: "I'm not looking at today's holiday, thinking that you must have a lot of things, okay, I'll make up for it tomorrow." β
Old Man Song just wanted to say something more, but found that the people around him were eavesdropping on the two of them with their ears pricked up, so he suggested to An Xin: "Girl, you see that there are too many people around here, why don't we find a quiet place to talk." β
An Xin just couldn't ask for it, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay, but you need to find a quiet place, there are too many people here, it's too noisy." β
Old Man Song nodded and said, "Of course, I know that there is a small garden on the top floor of the Yi family, otherwise we will go there." So the two of them walked upstairs one after the other, and in a blink of an eye they were out of everyone's sight.
It wasn't until the backs of the two completely disappeared in front of everyone that everyone withdrew their jaws that were about to be dislocated, and it was the first time they saw Old Man Song speak in a consultative tone in front of his young grandchildren, and An Xin still looked like a matter of course and not strange. Even An's mother was surprised, she didn't know when her daughter had such a good relationship with the helmsman of the Song family.
An Xin didn't have the heart to figure out what the people downstairs were thinking, she only felt that leaving the crowd that was lively but also very hypocritical made her heart completely relaxed. There was indeed a small roof garden on the roof of the villa, but because of the cold weather, there was no one in the garden.
There are a lot of flowers planted in the garden, and there is a constant temperature glass flower room of about 30 square meters. In the pots that were placed in the open air, all that was covered with snow were dead branches, and only in the pots in the transparent glass house, there was still greenery.
An Xin took the lead in the octagonal pavilion and walked into the octagonal pavilion, and the old man Song stayed in the house, and he added a thick down jacket before he dared to sit in the octagonal pavilion with An Xin.
Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Netγ