The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

Such a grand scene, Wen Xiang is simply like a dream, and I am afraid he will never see this kind of scene in his life.

It turns out that the life of the rich is like this, and this always opened his eyes.

Look here, look there, as if he has never seen the world, every place makes him feel fresh and novel.

Naturally, his actions also attracted the attention of many people, and there were many discussions about him.

"Who is this person? When did the Leng family have such poor relatives?"

"I haven't seen it, but it must not be a relative of the Leng family."

"Looking at how poor he is, it's a shame to come here."

"This person has no self-knowledge, that's right."

Wen Xiang didn't pay attention to the cynicism and sarcasm around him. He had already seen through the reality of this society. If he was a rich man standing here, he might not be greeted with cynicism, but respect in every possible way. This is also the reason why he wants to be with Luo Xiaoyu.

When Luo Jianhua, who was originally happy, saw Wen Xiang, his expression became extremely ugly.

"Why are you here?" Luo Jianhua asked in a rather bad tone. He hated Wen Xiang from the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be in such a relationship with Xiao Yu and his daughter.

"Chairman Luo!" Wen Xiang greeted Luo Jianhua politely, not caring about Luo Jianhua's indifferent attitude at all.

Luo Jianhua snorted coldly: "You can come to this kind of place? It's not too embarrassing."

Wen Xiang smiled slightly: "Chairman Luo, I have nothing to be ashamed of. Xiao Yu is my girlfriend. I will accompany her to her friend's wedding. Is there anything I shouldn't?"

Luo Jianhua's face became even more ugly. He didn't expect Wen Xiang to be brought in by Xiao Yu.

"Luo Dong, you know this person." Boss Lan Zhenguo Lan came forward with a drink, a smirk twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Being ridiculed by a junior, how could Luo Jianhua hold back his face, and his tone became even more unpleasant: "How can I know this kind of person."

I also dislike Wenxiang quite a lot.

Lan Zhenguo looked at Wen Xiang appreciatively, with contempt in his eyes. Although Luo Jianhua didn't say anything, Lan Zhenguo knew that he had heard from his sister Lanyin that this person should be Luo Xiaoyu's poor boyfriend. He was surprised that Luo Jianhua would allow him to attend such an important wedding banquet, and he didn't even look at who was here today.

After seeing An Qian, Leng Feiye also came to the banquet to take care of the guests. After all, today was his home court. Now he found Wen Xiang who was out of place, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and walked over.

"Mr. Leng, congratulations." Lan Zhenguo greeted Leng Feiye respectfully, and his attitude towards Wen Xiang just now was completely different.

"Mr. Leng, congratulations." Luo Jianhua was also very respectful. It can be said that in country Z, no one dared to give face to the Leng family.

Leng Feiye looked at Wen Xiang with a displeased expression on his face.

Luo Jianhua and Lan Zhenguo looked at each other.

"Mr. Leng, congratulations, happy wedding." Wen Xiang warmly congratulated Leng Feiye.

"Why did you come here?" Leng Feiye asked in a cold voice.

Because this man caused An Qian and her best friend to have a misunderstanding, what annoyed him the most was that this man dared to touch his woman's hand, he really overestimated himself, and came here shamelessly today.

Wen Xiang couldn't hold back his face: "Mr. Leng, I'm following..."

"Mr. Leng, Wen Xiang came with me, he is my boyfriend." Luo Xiaoyu interrupted Wen Xiang, and introduced Wen Xiang to Leng Feiye frankly, which was also considered to be introduced to everyone.

It was Luo Jianhua who couldn't help himself, his whole face turned green with anger.

"So he is Miss Luo's boyfriend. I thought who it was."

"This is a man of the hour. I'm afraid there is only one person who is famous for eating soft food."

"I really don't know what Miss Luo is looking for in this man, whether he has money or not, and whether he wants to look good or not."

"I heard that he is a talented scholar with a good literary talent."

"What kind of talent, what literary talent, because of his relationship with the Luo family, I even went to read his articles in person, what they wrote, it's completely nonsense, and he's a genius, I really don't know where he came from I am a genius myself."

The public opinion continued, and they were even more disdainful towards Wen Xiang, with a contemptuous tone, and even disgusted with Luo Jia.

Before Luo Jianhua could speak, Leng Feiye said slowly: "Miss Luo, you are An Qian's friend, I am very happy to come to her wedding, but please take care of the Leng family's face, the Leng family There are also rules of the Leng family, I hope you can understand."

The meaning was very clear, what Leng Feiye said was considered tactful, if it wasn't for An Qian's face, he might have kicked these two out.

He didn't care who Luo Xiaoyu was with, but he would never allow such a corrupt person to affect his wedding.

"I'm sorry, President Leng, we're leaving now." Luo Xiaoyu apologized repeatedly.

It is true that she was too thoughtless today. This kind of scene is really not suitable for Wen Xiang.

"Miss Luo, you are An Qian's friend. I think she should hope for your blessing. As for this gentleman, I will order someone to send him out." Leng Feiye said coldly, with an obvious attitude.

Luo Xiaoyu looked at Wen Xiang, feeling very embarrassed, her best friend on one side, and her boyfriend on the other, if she left with Wen Xiang now, she knew she would definitely break An Qian's heart, if she stayed now, then Wen Xiang would also It must be very sad, how should she choose?

An Qian's words suddenly sounded in my ear: "Xiao Yu, that Wen Xiang and us, which one is more important to you?"

Luo Xiaoyu looked at Wen Xiang and apologized, she had already made a decision in her eyes: "Wen Xiang, I'm sorry, I think An Qian needs me more today."

Wen Xiang forcefully squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's because I'm being sentimental, and I'm embarrassing you."

With a look from Leng Feiye, someone took Wen Xiang out.

Luo Xiaoyu watched Wenxiang leave, feeling very sad.

The small episode did not affect the progress of the wedding, the wedding march sounded, and the wedding was just beginning.

An Rong searched around, but did not find the old ghost. In fact, she had already expected that Daddy might not show up again after such a long time, but she was still somewhat disappointed, after all, this was a big event in her sister's life. , It would be a pity for my sister if she didn't get Daddy's blessing.

"Secretary An?" Li Chenyang called out in surprise.

An Rong turned her head back, just in time to meet Li Chenyang's eyes, with a look of astonishment on her face: "Mr. Li!"

Li Chenyang smiled slightly: "It's really you, I thought I recognized the wrong person, so you and the Leng family are also relatives?"

An Rong lowered her eyes and said shyly, "Today's bride is my older sister."

"It turns out that's the case. After that, we can be regarded as relatives." Li Chenyang smiled like a gentleman.

An Rong was puzzled: "What? Are Mr. Li and the Leng family also relatives?"

"Mrs. Li is my aunt."

An Rong nodded understandingly: "So that's the case."

"Are you waiting for someone?" Li Chenyang asked.

An Rong smiled: "No, I just came out to get some air."

"Chenyang!" A woman in her twenties, wearing a sky blue dress, walked over slowly, her gestures were elegant.

Li Chenyang showed tenderness in his eyes, and he stepped forward to hold the woman's hand: "Meier, why did you come out?"

Hao Meier said softly: "It's too stuffy inside, I want to come out to get some air."

Seeing the affectionate appearance of the two, An Rong felt a little panicked for some reason.

Especially the woman in front of me is so outstanding and beautiful.

Hao Meier also noticed An Rong, and asked curiously, "Who is this?"

Li Chenyang introduced: "This is the company's new secretary. I didn't expect that she is the sister of the young lady of the Leng family, and she can be considered a relative."

Hao Meier nodded to An Rong, out of politeness, it was considered a greeting.

"Talk slowly, both of you, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." An Rong saluted Hao Mei'er, and left as if fleeing.

Hao Meier was a little confused, looked at Li Chenyang, the woman's intuition was very good, she obviously felt that An Rong was not that friendly to her.

Li Chenyang shrugged, not knowing what was going on, but he didn't care too much.

An Rong, who hid in the dark, still didn't forget to look back at the two talking and laughing not far away, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

Because the old ghost didn't show up from the beginning to the end, An Qian didn't have anyone to lead him into the arena. This link was directly changed by Leng Feiye to two people entering the arena directly.

An Qian held Leng Feiye's arm and walked towards the wedding scene step by step. The warm and romantic wedding scene gave An Qian a slight illusion that all this was so real that she had already forgotten that this was just a one-time event. transactional marriage.

The handsome men and beautiful women are very eye-catching, such a beautiful picture makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Lan Yin stared blankly at the people on the stage, but a fantasy picture appeared in her mind. The person standing next to Leng Feiye turned out to be herself. She was frightened by her own thoughts, and she tried her best to shake the picture out of her mind .

"Leng Feiye, is it necessary to make such a big show?" An Qian asked softly.

Leng Feiye said confidently: "My Leng Feiye's wedding, how can it be random."

Anqian Khan!

"But how do you end up with such a big show? Don't forget that our wedding is not real." An Qian never forgot to remind.

Leng Feiye was a little angry: "Who said it's not true? When did I, Leng Feiye, come here for a fake?"

An Qian was confused: "Leng Feiye, what do you mean? Please speak clearly."

"Don't you understand? This wedding is real. You will become my Leng Feiye's wife."

"No, Leng Feiye, how can you not keep your words?" An Qian stopped and stopped moving forward.

Seeing the two of them stop in the middle of the road and stop moving forward, they still don't know what happened.

"Leng Feiye, believe it or not, I'm leaving now." An Qian threatened, how could she be tricked by this girl.