Yan Zhenting held a banquet and invited Song Xiang, which was the real Hongmen Banquet.
It can be pushed once, but it can't be pushed twice.
After a moment of silence, Yan Li Han said nothing and handed over the decision to Song Xiang.
Song Xiang nodded calmly to the butler, "Please tell Mr. Yan, Song Xiang will arrive on time."
The other party got a satisfactory answer, but he didn't stop for a moment, and turned around and left.
Yan Lihan turned his face and looked at Song Xiang and said, "Prepare to fight back head-on?"
Song Xiang shrugged, "There is no way, the enemy has hit the doorstep. If you retreat, your face will not be easy."
She put her hands behind her back and looked around her, "Do I want to do a styling?"
Yan Li Han glanced at her and swept away the gloom, "No need, if you want to be beautiful, there is no need to be beautiful in front of the old man."
Song Xiang gave him a blank look, walked forward, and entered the office first.
...
In the morning, I was nervous for the quarterly report and after lunch, I didn’t even relax and started a tense evening banquet again.
Song Xiang was calm on the surface, but in fact, he was sternly looking for the etiquette that his partner elders should have on the Internet.
Although she knew it was useless, she still remembered it carefully.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Jianxi called Yan Lihan and said that the old man had invited her, and reminded Yan Lihan.
Even Qin Jianxi invited him, that was a big battle.
"Isn't your family a single lineage? Are there other relatives?"
"There are many brothers in the old man. Except for himself, everyone else is full of children and grandchildren." Yan Lihan was not polite to his grandfather, and said coldly: "It is probably because he has committed a lot of evil."
Song Xiang: “…”
She was quite nervous at first, but after Yan Lihan said this, she couldn't help but want to laugh.
It was getting late, and they drove all the way to the old house. Before they reached the main entrance, a row of luxury cars had already been parked on the side of the road. Song Xiang deliberately counted and there were nearly twenty cars.
The surrounding street lights are all on, and it is brilliant.
Before she could reach the door, she had already met two people, and she didn't know any of them.
He called "San Gu" and "Uncle" sternly and coldly, without even the intention of talking.
Song Xiang didn't shout with him, but just asked quietly.
The other party was used to the harsh coldness, but couldn't help but look at Song Xiang.
After a simple greeting, Yan Li Han led Song Xiang in first.
Song Xiang asked quietly: "What are they?"
Yan Li Han said jokingly: "The old man's third brother's third daughter and son-in-law."
Song Xiang curled his lips, "Your grandpa has moved the entire family?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he met Lin Yihuan and Zhao Jinxuan, and they had just arrived.
Song Xiang is so angry that she has no good impression of Lin Yihuan and can't get along with her.
Unexpectedly, she just asked lightly, but Lin Yihuan came up to hold her arm and whispered: "It's amazing, did you really take down my brother?"
Song Xiang was ashamed and pulled his lips.
"Why are you so cold? If you think you want to be my cousin's wife, you will show me your face?"
Song Xiang: “…”
She could feel that this girl was brainless and not a bad guy, but she really couldn't accept her temper.
"Miss Lin, I..."
"What Miss Lin, call me Huanhuan."
Song Xiang was helpless, "Huanhuan."
She really wanted to get rid of Lin Yihuan and turned to Yan Lihan for help. However, Qin Jianxi had just come over and was talking to Yan Lihan, and she couldn't wink at Yan Lihan.
"Be careful, she is the one who almost got engaged to my brother." Lin Yihuan poked Song Xiang's arm next to her.