"Come on, let's go in too!" Zheng Yuan nodded, and then walked towards the banquet hall.
Lan Qing followed Zheng Yuan with a faint sneer on his face. He seemed to be mocking Zheng Yuan's arrogance. Maybe in his eyes, Zheng Yuan was just a clown.
"Miss Song! Thank you for attending the banquet arranged by Wenjie tonight. Please come in!" As soon as he entered the banquet hall, a young man in a suit smiled at Song Zihan and said very politely.
"You're welcome, Mr. Cheng, you are busy first, we will talk later!" Song Zihan nodded with a smile and gave the other party a look back.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and knew that this young man should be Cheng Wenjie, the initiator of the banquet.
After greeting each other, Song Zihan walked directly into the banquet hall with Zhuo Yifan on his arm, found a sofa in the corner near the door and sat down directly.
Cheng Wenjie naturally understood what Song Zihan meant. After his eyes stayed at the door for two seconds, he saw Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing walking in from the outside one after another.
"Hey, aren't these Mr. Zheng and Mr. Lan? These two distinguished guests are here to make my banquet tonight even more glorious! Thank you both for the honor!" Cheng Wenjie immediately greeted them with a smile on his face.
The man said politely.
"Young Master Cheng, you're welcome. We're just here to join in the fun. Of course, I have to give you Young Master Cheng's face!" Zheng Yuan smiled and nodded.
"Young Master Cheng, do you know the man who was with Song Zihan before?" Lan Qing asked directly at this time.
Cheng Wenjie was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said hesitantly: "I don't know very well, he looks very strange, as if he has never seen him before!"
"So you're really a pretty boy?" The sarcastic expression on Zheng Yuan's face became even more intense. Why should a pretty boy compete with me for Song Zihan? What's more, Song Zihan can even take a fancy to a pretty boy, and he may not have such high standards.
Where to go! Am I not as good as a pretty boy?
In Zheng Yuan's view, Song Zihan has become his own.
"Why are you asking this?" Cheng Wenjie asked with a heartbeat.
"I'm not asking, I'm asking for Young Master Zheng. To be honest, Young Master Zheng has a very fond impression of Miss Song. I heard that she doesn't have a boyfriend, let alone married, so I'm interested in getting acquainted. I also hope that Young Master Cheng can get acquainted with her after a while.
Set up a line?" Lan Qing asked tentatively at this time.
Cheng Wenjie's eyes suddenly lit up. For him, it was his dream that Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing could take the initiative to find Song Zihan. He nodded and agreed without hesitation: "So that's it. Since Mr. Zheng is interested,
So it’s okay for me to pull the strings this time. But as for whether I can seduce Miss Song, it depends on Master Zheng’s charm. Once I succeed, I just hope Master Zheng will not forget me, Cheng Wenjie, as the matchmaker!"
Cheng Wenjie's words played right into Zheng Yuan's mind and made him feel extremely comfortable.
"Don't worry, Mr. Cheng is still good at talking. I will never forget your favor!" Mr. Zheng laughed with great satisfaction.
"You're welcome, Mr. Zheng. Please sit inside first. I'll greet the guests later and I'll naturally introduce them to you!" Cheng Wenjie looked overjoyed and immediately nodded in greeting.
In Zheng Yuan's view, Cheng Wenjie is just another Lan Qing. The purpose is to curry favor with him. This also makes him feel a little arrogant. Little does he know that a tree that is as beautiful as Lin Feng will be destroyed! This is not the first person.