In the banquet hall.

The one who is even more depressed than Jun Ruyi is Qin Wenrou.

No matter what Jun Ruyi was, someone else flattered him and went up to ask if it was a 5 million fake.

Qin Wenrou was ignored at all.

Lan Yingjun looked for people to toast everywhere, but she didn't have time to pay attention to her. The wives around her were talking about the stock market investment and economic situation that she couldn't understand. She could only eat and stare blankly in her position, which was so embarrassing.

Sitting in a depressed state, her gaze could not help but fall on Nalan Yejue in the distance.

Although a man is in a wheelchair, his every move is so free and magnificent.

When other men go to toast, they ask him to bend down respectfully by his side, lower his posture in front of him, and drink it all in one go.

But he just raised his glass lightly and poured a small mouthful, which was enough to give him enough face.

It's too aura.

This kind of top-notch man standing at the top of the food chain should have belonged to her Qin Wenrou.

When Qin Xin died, she almost got married and turned her brother-in-law into her husband!

Unfortunately, Qin Xin is back to death.

And she also missed such a good brother-in-law and husband because of the ignorance caused by the opacity of information.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel.

However, she thought of the shocking secret that drunk Mrs. Qin accidentally revealed at the engagement ceremony, saying that Qin Xin's marriage to Mr. Nalan may not be a good thing, and that her marriage may not be happy... She suddenly felt a little hope.

If she could dig out that secret completely, perhaps she would have a chance to get to power in time.

Drive Qin Xin away and replace him.

Just as he secretly fantasized about Nalan Yejue, he was waiting awkwardly in his seat. After waiting for a long time, he waited until Lan Yingjun came back to toast.

She quickly looked like a virtuous girlfriend, serving tea to Lan Yingjun and soup to him, and even peeling shrimps: "Brother Jun, you have drunk a lot of wine and have to eat something to feel better in your stomach."

Lan Yingjun's face looked a little better.

After being neglected outside, I finally found a sense of existence here in Qin Wenrou: "Yes."

Qin Wenrou took the opportunity to ask him: "Brother Jun, I heard that Mr. Nalan has a sister. Do you know if he is a real sister?"

Lan Yingjun was shocked.

He frowned and asked, "You should ask for what this is not something you should know."

Lan Qingxin's existence has always been indescribable in the Nalan family.

It is not publicly recognized.

As a descendant of a condom, he naturally did not dare to talk casually.

Qin Wenrou carefully observed Lan Yingjun's reaction.

From Lan Yingjun's rhetorical question, she became more convinced that Mr. Nalan's sister must have a ghost.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be better to just answer directly? Why bother to hide it so much?

This is true for Mrs. Qin, and so is Lan Yingjun.

Do you really think she is stupid? Can't you see any problem?

Qin Wenrou's eyes turned around and no longer asked directly. Instead, she took a roundabout route and asked in a curve: "Okay, I won't ask. I just heard some rumors occasionally, thinking that Brother Jun, you are the closest relative of the Nalan family. Mrs. Nalan is polite to you. You must know everything about the Nalan family, so you asked so casually. It doesn't matter, just pretend I didn't say it."

It turned out to be just curious.

Lan Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Then what Qin Wenrou mentioned inadvertently: The dearest relative, you are polite and well-knowing.

If he can't answer Qin Wenrou's curious question, wouldn't he be embarrassed? Doesn't it prove that the above praises are farts?
Chapter completed!