Sure enough, the dishes in the restaurant have been served, the elders of the three rooms of the Leng family have arrived, and the three members of Leng Qianrui's family are also there, except for Leng Shizhe.

For that person, Wen Ning was not surprised, he rarely showed up on time.

Besides, Leng Huaiyuan temporarily called himself over today, thinking that these people in front of him had just received the news not long ago.

Seeing Leng Shaoting and Ye Xianjun, Wen Ning was still a little stunned, and instinctively resisted.

Back then, he persuaded himself to leave Leng Yingjie's words vividly.

Leng Yingjie is his son, and others Wen Ning may not care, but Leng Shaoting is different.

Even if he is not with Leng Yingjie now, Wen Ning still has a taboo against him.

She opened her mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Leng Yingjie saw her crampedness, pulled the chair next to her, and said softly, "Sit down." ”

Wen Ning felt that he was no longer so timid and timid in the past few years, but Qingpu Manor had the ability to dig out the inferiority complex deep in people's bones.

She nodded and sat down, never taking the initiative to say hello to anyone.

It's up to them what they want, anyway, I'm not with Leng Yingjie now, so I don't need to look at anyone's face.

Leng Qianrui smiled and said, "Third uncle, Wen Ning is working in the company now, don't you probably know it yet?" ”

Ye Xianjun turned his head sideways when he heard this, his delicate brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was as soft as ever, "Our company?" ”

Leng Qianrui nodded and said, "Yes, Yingjie acquired a comic company, and Wen Ning is the artist they signed a contract with." ”

Leng Huaiyuan said lightly: "I know about this, Yingjie told me, there is no problem." ”

Leng Yingjie wanted to prove her ability for Wen Ning, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she heard Wen Ning say.

"I am the first professional painter in the country this year, and this competition is jointly organized and certified by the China Artists Association."

Everyone looked at her, whether it was her speech or self-testimony, which surprised everyone present.

Gu Linfen held her hand and leisurely touched the string of tourmaline beads around her neck, "Speaking of which, it's just a painter, no matter how high the certification, you can make a lot of money by painting." ”

Wen Ning smiled, she didn't even bother to take care of Gu Linfen.

She saw that she was unpleasant from beginning to end, and now she refutes her own face, and those who understand it naturally understand.

Leng Shaoyue's face was really full of embarrassment, he glanced at the old man with a slightly gloomy face, and scolded Gu Linfen, "How many times have I told you, don't open your mouth if you can't speak." ”

Leng Huaiyuan's face was a little better, and he said to everyone: "Make money, the Leng family has made enough money, and the people in our family are lacking the background of the Jinghua Shen family." ”

When it came to the Shen family, Leng Yingjie was not happy.

Even his grandfather admires the Shen family so much, if he knew that Shen Shiqing was robbing Wen Ning with him, would he not be sober enough to vote for it?

After all, the Leng family is engaged in business, and no matter how high the education is, it is for business, and Leng Huaiyuan admires the Confucian family of the Shen family more in his later years.

Leng Shaoan looked a little embarrassed, and beckoned the maid to cook for everyone.

Since he came in and saw so many people, Wen Ning has been tense and straight, and he is already a little tired at this time, so he moved his ass quietly.

I thought to myself, eating with the chaebol is tired, and I won't come back again.

The maid named Afu before turned the rotating table beside Leng Yingjie to serve soup to everyone, and when she arrived at Wen Ning's place, she spilled some of the soup with some random movements.

Wen Ning frowned slightly, it seemed that he still received this kind of treatment in the Leng family.

"You move gently, didn't the old man in the family teach you?"

Hearing the sound of no temperature around him, Wen Ning looked sideways.

Leng Yingjie was staring at Afu with a cold face.

Afu hurriedly lowered her head, "What the little young master said is that I was careless..."

No matter how uncomfortable Wen Ning was, he still felt a little awkward when he saw others being told because of him.

Just about to say forget it, Leng Yingjie continued: "A-Ning doesn't eat fish, change her to a stewed pigeon." ”

Ah Fu took the soup in her hand and answered the call and went down to change the bowl for Wen Ning again.

"Wen Ning" Ye Xianjun called her gently, "The taste has not changed at all." ”

Wen Ning smiled, "This can't change, I'm allergic to high protein, so I don't want to eat seafood as much as possible." ”

As he spoke, Wen Ning was startled, and his chair was moving.

Leng Yingjie pulled her chair handle and pulled the person in his direction.

What is this arm strength?

Before Wen Ning could ask him what he was going to do, he felt a big warm hand on his waist.

Then he rubbed her just right.

The others could only see Wen Ning's chair being pulled by Leng Yingjie, but they didn't know what was going on.

Wen Ning's uncontrollable ears suddenly became hot, and he lowered his head and glared at him.

Although I don't think it's appropriate, the warmth in my heart is still wanton.

The soreness in the waist was relieved a lot because of Leng Yingjie's movements, and this waist problem was caused by the bad working habits in Liu Yingzi's house from childhood to adulthood.

Now the older I get, the more serious it becomes, and when I have a period, or when I change the day, I will be sore.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yingjie actually remembered it all the time.

Afu came in with a new soup bowl from behind, and coughed lightly when she walked up to Wen Ning to serve her soup.

Wen Ning looked up and found that the other party's face was not very good-looking, and it was estimated that he came in from behind and saw Leng Yingjie's movements.

Thinking about eating at someone's house, in front of so many elders, it is still a little embarrassing.

Wen Ning reached back and pulled away Leng Yingjie's hand.

He grabbed Wen Ning and said softly, "Are you better?" If you don't feel well, tell me not to hold yourself up. ”

Wen Ning looked straight at him, his eyes rolled, smiled and nodded.

Afu put the bowl of soup in front of her, and turned to leave.

Wen Ning???

She glanced at the door, turned sideways to Leng Yingjie and said, "Is this maid in your family interesting to you?" ”

Leng Yingjie???

I thought she was going to whisper something to herself, but I didn't expect it to be someone else, so she glanced at her angrily, "Boring." ”

"Grandpa... I'm late. ”

Leng Shizhe rushed in out of breath, and the temperature of the entire restaurant dropped significantly.

Wen Ning looked up, it was Leng Shizhe who came back.

The moment he saw the person, Wen Ning was a little stunned.

The man in front of me had sunken cheeks, blue eyes, and a dark yellow face... Is it Leng Shizhe?

His personal private life is chaotic, and his face used to be as ugly as being hollowed out by wine, but it is far less than now... Embarrassed?

Wen Ning couldn't think of a suitable adjective, Leng Shizhe in front of him was so haggard that he lay down wherever he wanted, and everyone who saw it would think it was a dead person.

What happened to him like this?

Wen Ning observed the faces of the Leng family, including Leng Yingjie, everyone was obviously angry.

Leng Shizhe naturally knew that he was not welcomed, and he was used to it anyway, so he sat down with a big grin.

The cloudy eyes swept over, and Leng Shizhe grinned, "It turned out that Wen Ning was back." ”

Hearing his voice, Wen Ning was again for a while, and his voice was hoarse as if his vocal cords were useless.

Leng Shizhe's teeth were much yellower, even if he didn't sit close to him, just looking at him like that, Wen Ning seemed to be able to smell the rotten and sour smell emanating from him.