"This is Miss Murong Rong, who is famous in the design world and makes many people marvel and admire her. Miss Mu is indeed young, beautiful and talented. No wonder she was able to capture Mr. Rong. I really hope that no matter what happened in the past, you will
They can all be in love with Mr. Rongen and grow old together."
Saying that, Mother Cheng stretched out her hand towards Murong Rong.
Murong Rong looked at Mrs. Cheng's hand for a while, then took it and said, "Maybe it's my misunderstanding. I always feel that there is something in Mrs. Cheng's words. Is there something misunderstood?"
Cheng's mother raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Murong Rong to be so sharp, let alone so straightforward.
Cheng's mother smiled lightly, dignified and elegant: "Mrs. Rong misunderstood. It's the first time you and I met. Apart from being friendly to you, what other misunderstandings can there be?"
"That's because I'm overthinking it." Murong Rong pulled his hand back and stopped talking.
Father Cheng took Cheng Linchuan and had a lively chat with Rong Jiuci.
Although the Cheng family has a large business, the loss of heirs over the years has had a great impact on the Cheng family.
Everyone unanimously believes that a family without an heir has no future. It is precisely because of this that the Cheng family is eager to recognize Cheng Linchuan.
The close relationship between Cheng Linchuan and Rong Jiuci made Cheng's father even more overjoyed, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity.
In particular, Rongcheng has always been a city that the Cheng family wanted to settle in.
At this time, in a hidden corner of the banquet hall.
"Have you seen it?" Feng Zhenzhen clasped Ji Baibai's wrist hard: "You have always insisted that the man who refused to give up has adapted to his status as the noble son of the Cheng family. Do you think Cheng Linchuan, who is used to the glitz and glamor in front of him, will give up all this for you?
To be an ordinary person?
Or do you want to tell you that today you think that with your own hard work, you can surpass the hard work and accumulation of several generations of my Feng family?"
"What's even more funny is your good friend, Murong Rong. You used to think of her as your best and closest bestie, right? But what happened? Isn't she still socializing with the Cheng family's parents?"
"Ji Baibai, please wake up and stop living in your ridiculous world. No one will be moved by your deep feelings, and no one will care about your deep feelings."
"If you are wise, just take the check I gave you and leave happily!"
When Feng Zhenzhen saw that Ji Baibai had been ignoring her, she immediately became angry and said angrily: "Ji Baibai, did you hear me talking to you?"
"I heard."
Ji Baibai looked away, she looked at Feng Zhenzhen and said, "I not only heard what you said, but also heard the cowardice in your heart."
"Feng Zhenzhen, Miss Feng, you are afraid, you are timid. If you were not timid and scared, you would not have brought me here at all, let me see this scene, and then say this to me.
talk."
"But, I have to tell you, I won't believe it. I have always felt that trusting an outsider and doubting the people closest to me is the stupidest person. Or am I just such a stupid woman in Miss Feng's heart?"
Ji Baibai's expression was calm and her eyes were firm. She didn't feel the slightest sadness or sadness, nor did she have the slightest suspicion.
Just as she said, she believed in Cheng Linchuan and Murong Rong.
Feng Zhenzhen was stunned at first, and then the smile on her face turned extremely ugly.
Then she sneered: "Okay, very good, I will show you how ridiculous your trust is. Just wait here for me!"
Feng Zhenzhen said these words, turned around and went to the center of the banquet.
Since coming to Rongcheng, Feng Zhenzhen has appeared frequently in high-society circles. Many wealthy ladies and ladies have greeted her along the way.
Feng Zhenzhen nodded and walked over swayingly.
"Uncle, aunt." Feng Zhenzhen said hello to the Cheng family and his wife with a smile, and then took Cheng Linchuan's arm as a matter of course.
Cheng Linchuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Feng Zhenzhen grabbed his arm first.
Feng Zhenzhen whispered: "Cheng Linchuan, if you dare to embarrass me, don't blame me for making trouble. You know better than me what the consequences of that will be."
"Feng Zhenzhen, you threaten me!"
"That's right!" Feng Zhenzhen's tone was full of desperation, and she said coldly: "Cheng Linchuan, no one can embarrass me, and neither can you."
Cheng Linchuan finally compromised.
He couldn't let Feng Zhenzhen make trouble because he was afraid.
He was not afraid of losing his glory and wealth, that was never what he cared about, he was afraid of hurting Ji Baibai!
Feng Zhenzhen actually knew very well that Cheng Linchuan was unwilling, but she didn't care at all. Anyway, what she wanted was just Cheng Linchuan, his identity, and as for his heart, he could pretend to be whoever he wanted to, she cared.
Just when Cheng Linchuan was enduring secretly, thinking about how to explain to Murong Rong, and asking her to promise to keep it a secret for him, he didn't know that in an unknown corner of the banquet hall, there was a line of sight that had been following his figure.
Those eyes were full of pain.
Ji Baibai kept telling himself that Cheng Linchuan had difficulties, he had difficulties, and he didn't really want to be good with Feng Zhenzhen.
However, when she saw Feng Zhenzhen holding Cheng Linchuan's arm and proudly telling everyone that this was his fiancé, Ji Baibai still felt that her heart was torn in two.
At this moment, she seemed to be the woman, the third party, hiding in a dark corner, plotting evil and making people hate her.
Ji Baibai felt a sharp pain in her heart. The huge pain made her just want to escape!
At six o'clock, Mr. Yan came down from upstairs, accompanied by his three sons.
He was wearing a dark red Tang suit, his gray hair was neatly combed, and he was in good spirits and full of energy.
After Mr. Yan appeared, everyone ignored the conversation and unanimously paid their birthday to Mr. Qi.
Mr. Qi nodded with a smile. After he came to the stage and thanked all the guests, he simply invited everyone to sit down.
After everyone was seated, it was time to give gifts.
At the beginning, the gifts given to Mr. Qi were all from the Qi family, first his three sons and daughter-in-law, then his grandchildren, and then some branches of the Qi family.
After they finished delivering the gifts, it was the turn of the table where Rong Jiuci was.
Rong Jiuci took Murong Rong's hand and walked over, giving a pair of cold and warm jade chess pieces to Mr. Qi.
Mr. Qi couldn't put it down: "You still know what I'm thinking. But although your gift is a good gift, it makes me more embarrassed. This makes me find a suitable chess partner."
Mr. Qi was very distressed. How could ordinary chess players deserve such good chess skills?
Chen Zifen smiled and said: "Dad, there is no need to look anywhere else. Isn't Mr. Rong the most suitable person?"
Mr. Qi laughed: "Yes, Zifen is right when he says that he wakes up the dreamer. Since Rong Jiuci got me this chess piece, he has to play chess with me, otherwise I won't let him go."
"
Rong Jiuci was helpless: "It seems that I gave you the wrong gift. I might as well change it."
Mr. Qi glared: "Don't even think about it. If it's in my hands, no one can take it away."
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this, and the atmosphere was particularly lively.