Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Oops, what's the name of the chairman, see you outside!"

Elder Xiang laughed and shook hands with Jiang Yecheng.

He raised his brows deliberately, and patted the young man's hand, "From now on, you'll be just like Xing'er, just call me grandpa!"

"Wow, I said dead old man, you are going to die with my grandson so soon??"

As if swallowing a big vase of vinegar, Mr. Jiang deliberately broke their hands apart angrily.

This caused the old man to roll his eyes for a while: "Hey, Jiang An, it was your grandson who hooked up with my little granddaughter first. If my old man doesn't ask for a little bit of money to come back, wouldn't I be at a loss for blood!"

"you you you!……"

In this room, the grandparents and grandchildren were laughing and laughing together, it was really lively.

All the guests were convinced that the marriage between the Jiang family and the Xiang family was done!

But in contrast, looking at everyone's gaze, they all shifted to Xiang Xing and Jiang Yecheng. There were three other people in the venue. At this moment, their faces were complicated, and they were staring at the pair of beautiful women.

Two of them were naturally Xiang Qian and Meng Youyou.

Seeing Xiang Xing shine at the dinner party with such a gesture, and successfully compete for favor, the two of them were so jealous that their teeth were almost gnashed.

Meng Youyou even looked at those nympho men with a puzzled expression.

Several of them are even her servants under the skirt!

So I was seduced by that stinky girl!

So these men are blind? What's so beautiful about that white hair, and what does it say like an angel...

Ah, pissing her off!

As for the other person, it wasn't Fang Yali, who was always by Xiang Huai's side, chatting and laughing with the ladies.

Instead, it was Jiang Mingen, who was standing quietly in a corner where no one was, tasting champagne alone.

Those too gloomy and gloomy eyes were not staring at the grandfather and eldest brother at home.

It was the white-haired girl who seemed to be glowing.

Seeing how she was interacting closely with her elder brother Jiang Yecheng, Jiang Mingen's hand tightened suddenly, and the goblet in his hand was actually broken.

When this white-haired girl was still his college classmate, it wasn't like this at all.

At that time, because of this disease, she was always timid and inferior in front of outsiders, and she was cautious everywhere.

In addition to being naturally intelligent, there is no shining point on his body.

But tonight, she was full of a lively and lively aura, completely different from the lifeless existence like a puppet in the past.

It even made him inexplicably regret, regretting why he rejected his grandfather's suggestion of marriage a year ago.

Now it seems that Xiang Xing is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate for him.

Not only her intelligence, but also her status as the heir to the Xiang family is now almost certain.

On top of that, there's a good chance she'll leave early.

At that time, if he wanted everything in the Xiang family, would he still worry about not getting it?

That is to say, if he hadn't rejected Grandpa in the first place, then he will now, and even in the future, have countless external capitals to compete with his eldest brother!

After thinking about it, Jiang Mingen lowered his eyes angrily.

At the beginning, he was really blinded by lard. He just subjectively felt that this little girl was dry and meaningless, so he let go of such a large piece of fat.

In the end, Jiang Yecheng picked it up and put it in his pocket!

He really is, so naive.

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Soon, the guests had expired one after another, and Mr. Xiang's birthday banquet officially started.

After the old man used his beautiful life as a routine speech, plus a few exclusive banquet performances, the birthday banquet entered the climax of the night.