Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Chapter 474 Like her little follower

Facts have proved that what Song Yu Nuan said was right.

Although the Zhong family's banquet was held in a hurry, because they often hold banquets, they can arrange it well even in a short time.

Zhong Daqiao and his wife Xue Meirou were outside to welcome the guests.

A gorgeous and expensive car stopped.

Zhong Daqiao knew it was the Ai family's car at a glance because it had a special mark.

Then, in their amazement, they saw the arrogant Ai family's eldest daughter Aini - personally opening the door for Song Yu Nuan.

Zhong Shaoqing, who came down early, looked at the scene in front of him and was really worried and proud.

Xue Meirou was a little unresponsive. Is this Aini from the Ai family?

Could it be hired by Song Yu Nuan?

However, Ai Butler and Shi Ke, who followed behind, proved the identity of the eldest daughter of the Ai family.

Aini was not so good-tempered for the dazed Xue Meirou, who was also the hostess of today's banquet.

Coldly asked: "Why, don't you recognize me?"

Xue Meirou reacted, busy with a smile on her face and carefully said flattering words.

Zhong Shaoqing looked at this woman. If he wanted to say that Zhong Daqiao was hateful, then this woman was just as hateful.

He turned around and said to Song Yunuan, "I'll take you to visit later."

Song Yunuan smiled.

Xue Meirou over there originally wanted to show off her power, but was Song Yunuan, who was personally helped down by Aini, really Song Yunuan?

She was not sure.

If she didn't say something, she would be really angry.

She also smiled: "Shaoqing, who is this? Why don't you introduce her? This is too rude. Of course, it's not your fault. You probably haven't attended a banquet of this standard and don't know anything. Well, if you don't want to introduce her, then don't introduce her. Anyway, you two are like this. It's not good to explain it clearly to others. If someone holds on to your identity, your father and I can't help you."

This specious words are very Xue Meirou!

Zhong Shaoqing's face was gloomy: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? We haven't said anything yet, and you are just nagging here. Don't you just want to belittle Miss Song and stimulate me to go crazy?

Then let me ask you, my stepmother, do you want me to be crazy or normal today?

I decided to be a filial son and listen to you. Tell me, I promise to cooperate with whatever state you want me to be in!"

Xue Meirou was frightened.

Since Zhong Shaoqing regained consciousness, she has been hearing about it, but she doesn't believe that this bastard is really well. She just thinks Zhong Daqiao is exaggerating. Maybe he feels a little embarrassed for not coming back, but he talks more about Song Yu Nuan, and actually doesn't take Zhong Shaoqing seriously.

But today, I saw it and realized deeply that this bastard has changed.

She widened her eyes and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Aini found that many people were looking at them, and scolded impatiently: "Mrs. Zhong, what are you doing? Don't you want me to go in by talking about this and that?"

Zhong Daqiao pulled Xue Meirou, and she woke up from her dream.

She hurriedly adjusted her posture and welcomed the person in.

Then she found that Aini was walking behind Song Yunuan.

She looked over suspiciously, but was glared at by Aini with resentment.

This look scared her so much that she quickly retracted her gaze.

The Zhong family, no, it turned out that the villa of the Hai family was really beautiful.

The magnificent decorations were dazzling, and the bright banquet hall was full of toasts.

Such a luxurious scene caters to the guests' luxurious taste.

The men and women chatting were wearing gorgeous dresses, and the elegant fragrance made people feel like they were in a sea of ​​flowers.

The dazzling lights and elegant music intertwined, unscrupulously blooming the dignity that belongs only to the rich.

Song Yunuan was not Zhong Shaoqing's female companion, and it was impossible for her to walk into the banquet hall with Zhong Shaoqing's arm around her.

Song Yunuan walked slowly in front.

Wearing an exquisitely embroidered dress.

The material used was the Tencel brocade given by Gu Huaian.

The style is elegant and generous, but it fits Song Yunuan's age.

She walked slowly in front, and Zhong Shaoqing, Aini, and the Zhong Daqiao couple who came in with her seemed like her little followers.

This momentum is unmatched.

Even Aini had to admit that Song Yunuan had no chance of being stage fright and embarrassed.

If it was embarrassing, it must be someone else.

She wanted to walk in front, but she didn't dare.

She didn't dare to show her hatred on her face, but only in her heart.

I don't know if anyone at the party can kill Song Yunuan.

I don't know if Mommy can find someone.

Zhong Shaoqing looked around, and everything in his memory was gone.

He asked Zhong Daqiao: "Where is my mommy's safe?"

Zhong Daqiao was a little angry. He asked about the safe as soon as he met. He is really his good son.

Zhong Daqiao's face was gloomy, his eyes rolled around, and he pointed at Zhong Shaoqing with a trembling hand. His eyes were red, and his face was full of sadness. He said with a look of regret: "You unfilial son, do you know how anxious I have been since you left Hong Kong? Half of my hair has turned white because of you, and I can't eat or sleep well because of you.

But you just ran away from home without even calling me. When you called, you just asked for money and didn't say anything else to me."

The people around him changed their expressions when they heard it.

In fact, many people know about the grievances between Mr. Zhong and his son Zhong Shaoqing.

But some people don't know the inside story.

Before this, Zhong Daqiao had already created momentum, making everyone think that he had to hold a banquet to invite his son back to have a meal and see him.

He also hinted that his son now had a very good relationship with a girl from the mainland, and they went in and out together, and they even opened a company together.

His son was simple, and the girl was very cunning, and she might be deceived.

But no matter what he said, his son would not listen.

Someone spoke up.

"This is Shaoqing, I haven't seen you for many years. I heard from your father that you were treated in Beidu, and it seems that you have recovered. Why don't you come back earlier?"

Zhong Shaoqing did not refute, and said obediently: "In fact, I am not well yet, and I need to continue treatment."

The man patted his shoulder: "It's okay, it will get better slowly."

Zhong Shaoqing: "Thank you, Uncle Dong."

Another person said: "Shaoqing, your father often mentioned you to us, and he was in tears when he mentioned you. Your father loves you so much, you can't hurt his heart."

"Father and son don't have overnight hatred, hurry up and apologize to your father."

Someone urged like this.

Zhong Daqiao sighed and pretended to wipe away his tears.

He said, "You forget your mother after you have a wife. This is true."

Then he looked at Song Yunuan and said to Zhong Shaoqing, "You...won't you introduce Xiao Nuan to the guests? After all, you...ah!"

Zhong Shaoqing's eyes were red.

He knew that this old beast was going to make a fuss about Xiao Nuan.

He was about to go crazy. Anyway, his illness was not cured, and it was normal for him to hit anyone he saw.

But before Zhong Shaoqing could throw a punch, Zhong Daqiao suddenly fell to the ground.

He also hit Aini who was standing next to him.

Aini was so angry that she trembled all over.

With a sullen face, she pushed Zhong Daqiao who was pressing on her. Ah, she was so angry that she was going crazy.

It must be Song Yunuan's trick.

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