After playing for a full week, Ling Chan finally returned to China.

After getting off the plane, she got into Mrs. Jiang's car.

Mrs. Jiang took her to the best styling studio in Jiuchuan.

Ling Chan sat in front of the dressing table, and the stylists around her were full of praise, "Oh, how can there be such a beautiful child!" ”

"What a god-given beauty!"

Through the mirror, Ling Chan saw Mrs. Jiang who was frowning her eyebrows, and seemed a little worried.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Ling Chan asked.

"Why did the Huo family suddenly hold such a large-scale banquet today?" Mrs. Jiang asked, "Chanchan, did Jiu Ke tell you anything?" ”

"Nope."

"The boy released your pigeons...... This has never been done before, it stands to reason that this kind of banquet is usually a big celebration, but recently the Huo family has ...... What's going on? Mrs. Jiang wondered.

"We'll find out in the evening." Ling Chan smiled.

……

The banquet of the Huo family was also selected at the Hera Hotel.

This is a super five-star luxury hotel, for the banquet of the Huo family, every gate, every light is opened.

In front of the door is an endless stream of luxury cars, and the richly dressed people hand over invitations, and are respectfully introduced into the hotel lobby by the waiters.

There are too many guests here today.

There are even media and reporters with badges, holding long guns and short cannons, waiting.

When the Jiang family and his wife entered the door with Ling Chan, they immediately came around to greet each other, openly and secretly inquiring about why this banquet was held.

Dad Jiang casually passed the past, and playing Tai Chi was a must.

"Mr. Jiang, this is not authentic, as the in-laws of the Huo family, can you still not know the first-hand news? Don't be stingy? ”

These words exude a strange air of yin and yang.

Father Jiang frowned, and Huo Jiuke walked over quickly.

"Uncle, it's all at this point, and you're not in a hurry, are you?"

A young man in a pure black suit was graceful, and his loose forehead hair was all combed with hairspray, revealing sharp and distinct facial features.

He is still young, and such a solemn dress cannot hide the refreshing youthful atmosphere on his body, but with a gentle smile, when he speaks, there is a sense of authority that cannot be refuted by the superiors.

His polite jaw, etiquette and words are thoughtful so that people can't make mistakes.

"Please be patient for a while, and you'll know the answer in a moment."

Huo Jiuke took the Jiang family and placed them at the table closest to the main table as usual.

After all, Ling Chan is only a fiancée, and when the children are really married, the Jiang family will probably be able to change to the main table.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother sat down, Huo Jiuke supported Ling Chan's chair, and half-bent down to talk to her, "Wait...... Don't be afraid. ”

Ling Chan's already thick eyelashes have been carefully taken care of, and they look even thicker and curled, blinking lightly, as if they were going to itch Huo Jiuke's heart.

His tone softened, "Don't worry, no matter what happens...... I will take good care of you and not let anyone bully you. ”

Ling Chan looked up at him, revealing the same sweet smile as usual, "Okay."

Huo Jiuke's courtesy smile revealed a little soft sincerity.

He said goodbye to the Jiang family and his wife, and said a few polite words to everyone at the round table who came up to talk to him, and left in a hurry.

He's busy.

The Huo family's banquet will always be more or less handed over to him to be in charge of a part, as a training for the heir.

But no matter how busy he is, Huo Jiuke will always pick up Ling Chan and his parents one after another after the Jiang family arrives.

The magnitude of the Jiang family is not enough to see at the Huo family's banquet.

Although the marriage contract between the two families has been finalized by the parents, there are many people who know about this marriage contract, but most of them don't take it to heart.

If it's serious and the children are not young, why not hold an engagement reception?

In fact, Huo Jiuke is very willing to get engaged.

What she doesn't want is Ling Chan, it's too tiring to hold an engagement banquet, so if you don't want to, just get married directly when the time comes.

Because of her refusal, Huo Jiuke persuaded the parents of the two families for her.

In this kind of social occasion, Huo Jiuke will use his own clear attitude more tactfully to stand for the Jiang family and Ling Chan.

For the sake of him, the heir, no one will embarrass Ling Chan, and no one will embarrass the Jiang family for a long time.

This time was no exception.

The originally lukewarm guests at the same table were much more enthusiastic about the Jiang family.

A few words of greeting.

The current head of the Huo family, Mr. Huo, stepped onto the luxurious stage built overnight.

"Everyone is welcome to come to the Huo family's banquet. The sudden banquet was held because there was a major news that I had to announce to my friends. ”

"Our Huo family, the real eldest grandson and future heir, has been recuperating abroad, and now that the dog's body is healthy, it's time to introduce it to everyone!"

In the audience, the buzzing discussion immediately rang out.

The faces of the Jiang family's parents stiffened little by little under the scrutiny of the people around them.

The real eldest grandson, the real heir?! Cultivation abroad?!

Isn't it Huo Jiuke!

Mr. Huo on the stage stretched out his hand backwards with a hearty smile, "Yingzhou, come!" ”

Suddenly the light dimmed.

There was only a beam of light, shining straight on the young man in the audience.

The boy stepped onto the stage step by step, and the light moved with his movements.

The young man in the dark red suit has a good appearance, with three-dimensional facial features, revealing the alienation and indifference of the high-minded.

At all times, he tightened his face tightly, refusing to pour out a trace of joy from his face.

Sure enough, it was Ling Chan's acquaintance.

Qiyingzhou.

It's ridiculous to say that the last time Ling Chan saw him was at the Hera Hotel.

He was dressed in the clothes of a waiter, also in a black and white suit, and he was in a mess.

And now, the burgundy suit on his body is probably a thousand waiter suits that can't be exchanged.

Money suddenly gave him color, from a dull passer-by to the only one who was illuminated by the light.

Mr. Huo smiled and led him to the microphone, "Yingzhou, say a few words." ”

Qi Yingzhou lowered his eyes, and there was an inscription under his feet, and the bright red characters were rolling, for fear that he would not be able to see clearly.

The Huo family taught him all the speech skills, prepared countless speeches for him, and chose the best version.

But he didn't like it, and he didn't want to say a word about those false words.

Qi Yingzhou raised his eyes, and under the thick black eyelashes, his pupils were so black that he didn't seem to be able to show a trace of light.

He stared at Ling Chan and provoked a laugh. "Good evening, everyone, I'm Qi Yingzhou."

Qiyingzhou.

It's not Huo Yingzhou.

He simply tore off the layer of window paper.

The boy who grew up in the slums naturally had a fierce aura in his body, unruly, and wanted to pierce all the disciplines that he did not like.

He was out of place here, and he didn't want to cover it up.

(End of chapter)