Chapter 678 Yan, Fu Yan!
Chapter 678 yan, Fu Yan!
"Fu Yan!"
Chen Chu didn't expect Fu Yan to be more greedy. She just ate cherries. He asked her if the cherries were sweet. She directly fed him one and asked him if it was very sweet.
Unexpectedly, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "It's very sweet."
Chen Chu's face was hot, and there were so many people around him. Although no one would pay special attention to them, it was hard to guarantee that someone would be curious to see it.
But after Fu Yan kissed her, he dared to say that he wanted to eat another one. Chen Chu glared at him directly and stuffed the small plate with cherries on his hand directly into his hand: "You can eat ten more."
Fu Yan held the cherry in one hand and reached her waist with the other hand and patted her gently: "Don't be angry, baby."
Chen Chu was angry at him and laughed, "You're enough!"
Fu Yan lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "Okay, I'll kiss you when I go back."
He put the cherry aside, turned his head to look at Bo Wunian not far away. The two of them met. Fu Yan curled his lips and pulled Chen Chu toward him.
"It should be about to start?"
Chen Chu glanced at the watch and turned his head to look at Fu Yan.
"It's almost done, let's go over there in the audience."
"good."
Chen Chu curled his lips and followed Fu Yan to the side of the stage.
Someone saw them on the way, and their expressions were surprisingly consistent, and they were surprised and gloating.
After Li Muqi came back from socializing, he glanced at the two of them and went straight to the stage.
Song Zhixia sarcastically made Fu Yan and felt very happy. When she walked to Song Liyan with Xie Qingran, Song Zhixia couldn't help but share with Song Liyan: "Uncle, this Fu Yan is easy now that we are going to step on him to death!"
Today is the welcome ceremony for the MK president. Fu Yan was still shameless and Chen Chu came over. Song Liyan looked at the stage and felt a little happy. However, he was older than Song Zhixia and deeper than Song Zhixia's mansion: "You can't say that. He has been in charge of the Fu family for almost ten years. It is not so easy for us to step on him to death."
Song Liyan said, looking at Xie Qingran beside Song Zhixia: "Young Master Xie, do you think so?"
Xie Qingran sneered at the corner of his lips: "Uncle Song is too modest. With the current strength of the Song family, a Fu Yan is not afraid of!"
Song Liyan smiled: "Young man, he really has courage!"
He was very helpful to Xie Qingran's words.
The three of them were mocking Fu Yan. Song Zhixia even wanted to discuss with Song Liyan about continuing to deal with Fu Yan's affairs, but Song Liyan took a look and Song Zhixia closed the topic.
MK's vice president came on stage at this time, and Song Liyan looked at the stage, "This MK's president is quite hidden. Not many people have seen him in recent years."
"Mr. Song doesn't have to worry. No matter how good Fu Yan and Li Muqi have a good relationship, there is a regular president who suppresses Li Muqi."
This is true, Song Liyan took a sip of red wine.
Song Zhixia disagreed, "No one can affect us, and we have never had any grudges with MK."
Anyway, Fu Yan can't be the president of mk, we-"
The host on the stage said the opening remark. Li Muqi spoke in his crappy Mandarin on the stage and said: "...Okay, I won't talk nonsense. Here are some good partners who have been with me for ten years, good friends of many years, the president of mk, yan, and yan, please give warm applause to welcome mk's president - yan, Fu Yan!"
Song Zhixia's words were even more like Li Muqi's words, "Please give warm applause to welcome mk's president - Yan, Fu Yan!"
Chapter completed!