Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

The light-filled ballroom.

Mrs. Xiao’s wife wore a feminine red rich peony Tang suit, her hair was bright, and the whole person was full of energy.

Mrs. Hong took her carefully selected gifts in her hands and said a greeting, but she did not show her charmingly: "The old lady will be well-maintained. This hair is black and bright, better than us. You are the more The younger we live, the more we live, the older we are."

Mrs. Xiao’s face is rich and harmonious, and she feels her hair ‘heh’ and laughs: “You will say.”

Someone next to me came over to receive Mrs. Hong’s gift.

Someone came over to give a present, and Mrs. Hong retired with interest, and then swayed between the ladies and the ladies.

The leaves are pleasing to the eye and looking at the circle, and I have not seen the figure of Jing Boyuan.

There is a lot of inexplicable emotions in my heart. I don’t know if I am lucky or lost.

Mrs. Hong and a jewel-filled lady chilled and turned to see the leaves boring and boring, and she spoke to her: "Is it boring?"

The leaves swayed and shook their heads.

At this time, there was a slight commotion in the position of the doorway, and there was a faint greeting from Mrs. Yan’s wife.

Mrs. Hong introduced to Ye Yixin with great interest: "The old lady who is guarded by the door is the old lady of the seven great family Yanjia..."

The leaves are full of heart.

The old lady, very familiar, isn’t that the grandmother who helped her on the roadside that day when she was sung?

At that time, I felt that my grandmother was like an old lady with rich people. I didn't expect to be the old lady of Yanjia in Beijing.

"To say this Yanjia, a hundred years of Zhongming Dingshijiao, the family business is huge, but unfortunately now it is easy to change the owner."

Ye is puzzled: "Loss?"

Mrs. Hong explained: "Yan's family has always been a child, and she has been single-passed for generations. When she arrived in the generation of Yan Yan, she even got a single woman. Later, Yan Yan married the only successor of Shengjia, Sheng Wenjun. Everyone speculated that Yansheng was two. Will the company be one?

"Who knows, suddenly heard the news of Yan Wei and Sheng Wenjun's car accident, it is a sensation. I heard that Shengjia and Yanjia sent more than 100 salvage boats. They have been fishing for more than a month before the river. The bodies of the couple are even worse. They are only three-year-old daughters. They have not left the capital, so they are gone..."

Mrs. Hong snorted: "Look at Mrs. Yan's white hair. I heard that it was a night of whiteheads. Don't look at her being held by people now. The only daughter and granddaughter were killed and died."

I don't know why, Ye Yinxin listened to my heart inexplicably sour.

Mrs. Hong’s words are still going on. “Yan’s successor is no one, but can this person’s huge family inheritance? Yan’s father recognizes the son of Mrs. Yan’s sister, Gu Xingde’s son, and waits for Yan’s father and son. After a hundred years of the old lady, can this industry change its surname?"

"The Sheng family is not much better. The only heir has died unexpectedly. The Sheng family has been messed up for a while, but fortunately, there is a sister in Shengwenjun, and the family will not be followed by no one..."

The voice will fall, and Mrs. Hong saw two familiar figures and looked at them.

"Heart, you are waiting for me for a while."

Finish, go in one direction.

Ye Yin heart stood in the same place, saw her go to a middle-aged man in a dark gray suit, did not know what to say, the man's face is not very beautiful, the man is standing, still standing a young and beautiful woman, the woman is very high Holding the chin, possessively holding the man's arm.

After a while, Mrs. Hong came back and her face was very ugly.

Ye did not ask questions.

That man and the woman should be Mrs. Hong’s husband and little wife.

For a moment, Mrs. Hong smiled, her face was as usual, elegant and noble, and it seemed that she was not sad at all. "Let you see a joke."

Ye swayed and shook his head. "I don't know anything."

Mrs. Hong’s smile reveals a true heart, which is one of the reasons why she told her marital status to Ye’s heart without any scruples.

Ye Qingxin is a clear person, very good.

Mrs. Hong’s position is far from the main table.

Ye plunged to sit down with her.

At this time, people have basically arrived, Jingbo Yuan has not come yet.

He may not come or maybe.

Ye Qingxin sat quietly, turning a blind eye to the surrounding or stunning or examining eyes.

It was not until the opening of the meeting that the scene of Jingboyuan finally appeared at the door.

Men are unique in their grace, and their looks are outstanding. The hand-wrapped suits are ironed, and they are tall and straight. The gas field is strong, and the ‘Jing Zong’ sounds everywhere.

Ye Yinxin saw a lot of big people who could only be seen on TV in the weekdays, but he was low and small in front of him. He felt that this man was like a flower of Gaoling, far away and could not climb.

Jing Boyuan and a group of men shook hands and looked back.

Ye Yinxin suddenly squinted at his sight, stunned, and immediately seemed to inadvertently hang down the scorpion, taking a sip of the boiled water that Mrs. Hong had poured before her.

------Off topic ------

Collections, little cute, bubbling, cute little.

In other words, I was lazy yesterday, no two more...

But today, it must be two more.

More than six in one.

Twelve and two.

Super punctual kind!