050 Above the reception
Qi Qiaoyi's face turned pale at first, and after calming down, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her red lips pulled out a fierce smile, "Zhou Jinyan's cousin Zhou Cexing will return to China tomorrow, I have had some intersections with him, and I want to be his wife." β
When the words fell, Lin Lanhui and Qi Song glanced at each other, and the two of them couldn't believe it at first, and then surprise appeared almost at the same time.
Qi Qiaoyi's words made them have a new thought, if what she said could really come true, then Zhou Jinyan would not only not be able to do anything to the Qi family, but also take care of the Qi family's face. In this way, many problems can be solved!
"Joey, are you sure?" Lin Lanhui asked in a low voice.
Qi Qiaoyi ruffled her hair and smiled coldly, "You and your father look at it, tomorrow night, at the cocktail party where the Zhou family will pick up the wind and wash the dust for Zhou Cexing, you two can wait and see." β
Qi Suining played with the briquettes and the champion at home for a whole day, and when it was nearly dusk, the housekeeper came over with a few employees.
"Miss Qi, Mr. said he would take you to a drinking party in the evening." The housekeeper smiled politely and said gently: "Mr. has chosen a few sets of dresses for you in advance, can you see which one you plan to wear?" β
Qi Suining touched the champion in his arms, listened to the champion snoring, and looked at the housekeeper, "What cocktail?" β
"The Zhou family's drinking party, it is said that Zhou Cexing's little son has returned to China." After the housekeeper finished speaking, he took a step back and said, "It's inconvenient for me to accompany you up, these are female employees, help you put on makeup and change clothes." β
Qi Suining knew that Qi Yuli was not the kind of person who was dictatorial and strong, and he must have his reason for letting himself go over this time.
Qi Suining didn't really want to see Zhou Jinyan, but she still acquiesced to Qi Yuli's arrangement, and let a few makeup artists accompany her into the cloakroom.
Qi Suining chose a magnolia-colored skirt, among the colorful and beautiful skirts, it was obviously not the most eye-catching, but somehow, Qi Suining still fell in love with it at a glance.
Mulan is elegant, with a one-shoulder design, revealing a slender and beautiful collarbone and fair skin.
What right-angled shoulder comic waist is popular now, Qi Suining does not match any of them, but she is still shockingly beautiful.
"Miss Qi is so beautiful."
"Yes, the skin is too good, and the temperament is good."
Several makeup artists chattered and praised each other, and Qi Suining pursed the corners of her lips, revealing a faint smile.
She wasn't used to being complimented by a crowd of people, and those words of praise made her feel unreal, as if. I've really been treated well.
Qi Suining is actually not confident in his bones.
In the past, she spent almost all of her growth in fear and fear, when she was a child, she was afraid that she would not have enough food and clothing, and finally grew up, and her mother died, and she had to choose the way she didn't like to seek a so-called justice for her mother.
So those words that are purely out of praise and amazement are really rarely heard.
She pinched the hem of her skirt for a long time before she asked unconfidently, "Is it okay for me to wear it like this?" β
"Of course you can!" A makeup artist smiled and praised: "Miss Qi is so beautiful, no matter how you wear it, Mr. Qi will like it." β
He. Would you like it?
Qi Suining raised his eyes, and a frightened and uneasy apprehension gradually appeared in his eyes.
When she faced those people in the Qi family, she was not like this at all, she would not be nervous, let alone nervous.
It's just because the person who is going to meet is Qi Yuli.
He is so good, he is a righteous gentleman raised by a real scholarly family, so although it is a fake engagement, Qi Suining still hopes that every day he is by his side will not make him feel ashamed.
She lowered her head and mustered up the courage to raise her face again, peach and plum are delicate, her eyes are like stars, beautiful and generous.
All the uneasiness and tension are suppressed, and in the face of everyone, there is only decency.
This is the posture that Qi Yuli's fiancΓ©e should have.
She adjusted her mind and turned to look at the people behind her.
"Then let's go."
The night lights of the Zhou family were bright, Zhou Guanhe and Zhou Ming were standing side by side, standing in front of the ancestral hall, the faces of the two brothers were the same solemn.
"Now, the plan is back, Jin Yan can be regarded as a good helper, and the current Zhou Group really doesn't have to worry about us old bones." Zhou Guanhe's tone was emotional, with a rare softness on his face, and he said slowly: "Thanks to all these years, you have accompanied me to run the Zhou family, and now there is such a good scenery." β
"Big brother is polite," Zhou Mingzheng smiled, and his tone was humble: "When my uncle was alive, he told me that I must help you well, everything is what I should do." β
Zhou Mingzheng has been orphaned since he was a child, was fostered in the name of Zhou Guanhe's father, and grew up with Zhou Guanhe.
"You just have a good heart, and you've been like this since you were a child." Zhou Guanhe's expression was moved, patted Zhou Mingzheng's shoulder, and said, "Now, fortunately, I still have one heart, and this is all because you don't care." β
Zhou Mingzheng's smile deepened, and his expression was gentle and harmless, "Big brother, it's my blessing to be able to lay down these rivers and mountains with you." β
"Don't talk about that, let's go out first." Zhou Guanhe said with a smile: "It's rare that so many people have come to the family, brother, with me?" β
Zhou Mingzheng naturally said yes.
The two of them put incense on the tablet before walking to the antechamber.
Along the way, the people who saw it did not praise a word of brotherhood and brotherhood.
In the center of the reception, Zhou Jinyan was surrounded by everyone, his phoenix eyes were lazy and depressed, with a careless indifference.
A faint smile hung on the corner of his lips, and there was a scorn in his eyes as he looked at the people who had gathered in front of him to talk.
"Young Master Zhou has been a lot more stable over the years, and in the mall, even I am no opponent!" It was a shrewd shopping mall old man who spoke, and his fluttering words were mixed with praise and criticism.
Zhou Jinyan's expression was calm, he took the wine on the side, and gestured to the old man who was speaking, "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, if there is anything that offends Old Man Li, please have a lot of adults, don't care." β
This is not what Zhou Jinyan would say in the past.
The proud and uninhibited little master has finally learned to be tactful.
Old Man Li didn't expect that he could still have this art of speaking, so he was choked up for a while, and it took a long time before he smiled again and said, "Where did it come from?" We have been friends for so many years, how can we turn against each other with just a few businesses? Young Master Zhou was really joking. β
After speaking, Old Man Li drank all the wine in his hand.
Zhou Jinyan also gave enough face, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he also drank the wine in the cup.
The wine stained his lips like congealed blood, an unspeakable evil.
(End of chapter)