Hu Ying did not respond, but Yu Guang swept to Qi Ruolong, who happened to have entered the wedding scene, and secretly pondered the possibility of Huo Lianchen's words.

According to Mr. Huo, when 1eon left the Qi family, Qi Ruolong should have been born not long ago. She had no idea that the Qi family still had this person.

As for Qi Group, it has experienced a shareholder meeting, but it still doesn’t know who is the person who acquired Qi Group’s shares behind the scenes?

This is a game in the shopping mall. Although Qi's ability is very good, he faces a legendary manager who has become famous on Wall Street. He was even young and frivolous, and was not afraid of the Dragon Empire...1eon.

What's more, there are talented people like Bian Chi and Hu Yiqin around 1eon.

"Actually, I'm more curious..." Hu Ying touched his nose and asked with a smile, "Will Mr. Huo help President Taki in the end?"

Huo Lianchen turned his head and glanced at Hu Ying, without saying anything, but when he saw Hu Yiqin see him coming, he walked forward.

Although the Huo family's two-year exhibition is good, it does not say that it can be as willful as the Emperor Group.

Whether to help Qi Ruolong or not, or finally cooperate with him or 1eon, is still up to debate.

Just as everyone was greeting each other and greeting each other, the sound of firecrackers came from the front of the hotel door.

The guests took the seat, and the emcee guided the wedding process... One more wealthy figure in Luocheng's generation was missing.

"Congratulations!" Fang Xiran smiled and congratulated when Huo Qishen and Yan Miao came to toast, "I wish you all the best and have a baby soon!"

"Thank you!" Yan Miao raised his glass with a smile.

Huo Qishen leaned forward slightly, "Hey, what's going on with you and who is going on?"

"I've seen parents..." When Fang Xiran said this, a smile was obviously stained with the corner of her mouth.

"Awesome!" Huo Qishen lost the thumbs up, "This is really a man who is afraid of being entangled with a girl!"

"Looking for a beating, right?" Fang Xiran rolled his eyes, "I'm not looking at Yan Miao's face today, I'm afraid that you won't be able to show your strength at night... I'll beat you all over the ground!"

"No, no, I thank you for your fist!" Huo Qishen smiled and stood up, hugged Yan Miao and signaled again. After the three of them drank another glass, he took his wife to continue to toast.

"To be honest, do you regret marrying me?" Yan Miao asked intentionally.

Huo Qishen gently touched the heart with his hand holding the wine glass, "I'm glad that I married you... Otherwise, Fang Xiran's woman would always throw her shoulders and throw her, and I really didn't even want to cry!"

Yan Miao was immediately amused by Huo Qishen's words.

"However, the matter between Jin Shaosi and Xiran has been accomplished, and He Yining is relieved..." Huo Qishen said with a smile, "Li Yunze can relax even more."

"You know too much... Be careful to be silenced!" Yan Miao smiled and joked.

Huo Qishen immediately tilted his head and fell on Yan Miao's shoulder, "It doesn't matter, I have you, the doctor, to breathe artificially, and I'm not afraid of being silenced..."

The two of them toasted while making jokes.

Yan Miao sometimes thinks that he feels that he has married a child and is often childish...

But love is like this and needs complementary.

Although Huo Qishen is sometimes very childish, it just fills her occasionally boring life, right?!

Thinking about it, Yan Miao subconsciously looked at Fang Zihan and Pei Shengyu and sighed quietly.

Huo Er also said that the two of them might start fighting at the wedding. Now, they didn’t have time to fight, so how could they have to worry about fighting?

After a round of wine, the wedding dinner was almost over.

Fang Zihan went to the lounge and rubbed his swollen calves.

On weekdays, she is used to wearing flat shoes, but today she wants to be a bridesmaid. With her height shortage, she wears ten-centimeter high heels. She toasted and greeted the guests all the way, and felt that her legs were about to break.

Suddenly, after suppressing the light, a figure squatted down in front of her and took her feet...

Fang Zihan looked up and saw that it was Pei Shengyao, and he immediately turned cold and wanted to retract his feet.

"Wearing such high shoes, you'll suffer!" Pei Shengyao said, rubbing Fang Zihan's calf muscles, "Even for beauty, a slightly lower heel is not very effective."

"What does it have to do with you?" Fang Zihan said and wanted to thrust his feet again, "Let me go."

"If you have the ability, just pull it back yourself..." Pei Shengyao raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Zihan, and continued to rub it.

paralysis!

Fang Zihan cursed secretly, and was so angry that he simply leaned on the chair, allowing Pei Shengyao to knead it, enjoying it himself... Why can't he get along with him?

The atmosphere became a little stiff because the two of them didn't speak anymore.

Fang Zihan turned his head, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt funny.

She is a girl, and she has been following Pei Shengyao for several years...

Thinking about it now, let alone proposals, they seem to be from beginning to end. Apart from going to bed, they don’t even count as formally saying that they are boyfriend and girlfriend!

It's so fucking!

"Fang Zihan, are you scolding me in your heart?" Pei Shengyao changed his other leg and began to rub it, looking at Fang Zihan.

"Yes!" Fang Zihan sneered coldly, "In order to be worthy of the custom outfit I wear today, I will just curse you in my heart..."

Pei Shengyao was silent, his drooping gaze reveals a hint of solemnity.

"Zihan..."

"Can you stop talking?" Fang Zihan interrupted what Pei Shengyu wanted to say, with annoyed disgust in his eyes, "Either you just keep rubbing, or you just go out and let me rest for a while... I don't want to say anything or talk about it."

She sneered, "Pei Shengyu, today, I will be my bridesmaid, you will be your best man, this is the task for everyone... When the wedding banquet is over, we will go whatever we should do, go back to our own houses, and find our own mothers... That's it!"

Pei Shengyao's movements stopped slightly, and a slight squirting across the corner of his mouth, and then he stopped talking, and continued to knead Fang Zihan.

However, Fang Zihan suddenly felt so sad.

Many times, girls are pretentious. The more they don’t want to, the more they want to... make you shut up, but it is not really making you shut up.

As for men, it seems that they are born to not understand women’s thoughts, or... they understand, deliberately pretending not to understand!

Fang Zihan's nose became sore. She quickly turned her head, her eyes widened with red eyes, preventing herself from revealing her sadness.

Sometimes women are really sad, they can play or make trouble, but in the end, they all need stability.

After all, women are different from men...

A man’s thirty is when his charm begins, and if a woman reaches that age, she becomes a price cut and eventually becomes a property jumper.

Women, I really can't afford to play!

Pei Shengyu gently kneaded Fang Zihan's calves because he was a soldier before and was a special force soldier. He had a good way to relieve muscles, and his techniques were also moderately severe, which would be very comfortable.

However, because he was hiding things in his mind, occasionally his subordinates would become more serious if they lose their composure.

But even so, Fang Zihan didn't respond.

He worked hard for some things, but when there was no way to solve them, he could only let go.

"Zihan, I have accepted your resignation letter!" Pei Shengyao's voice suddenly came faintly.
Chapter completed!