President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Quan Tingmo's second uncle didn't care about Ye Wanwan at all. In his opinion, women always have to change, just like the one beside him now. I can't remember how many. For the Quan family, this None of it matters.

but.

The second uncle suddenly squatted down and looked at the little boy who was quietly holding Ye Wanwan next to him. He was very important.

"Hello, kid." The second uncle took the initiative to say hello, the sudden intimacy was quite different from just now.

"Hello uncle."

Ye An'an thought about the address for a while, and then said.

"Okay, okay, go in, there are younger brothers and sisters playing over there, you go and join them."

After finishing speaking, the woman in the dark red cheongsam with big waves blinked at Ye An'an, stretched out her hand, and wanted to take her there.

Ye An'an looked up to seek Ye Wanwan's opinion, and after getting affirmation, he was dragged away.

"Go in." The second uncle said to Quan Tingmo, and then called an attendant to bring up drinks.

The whole birthday party was completely like a large-scale exchange meeting. Even though Quan Tingmo's second uncle didn't show too much attention to Ye Wanwan, he still couldn't bear the other people present looking at her.

After all, Yucheng's circle is so big, and everyone has heard the rumors about Ye Wanwan more or less.

Since the wedding is coming soon, many relatives of Quan Zhai who have moved overseas will come, and everyone speaks fluent English, maybe a little bit of simple Chinese.

Quan Tingmo took Ye Wanwan to meet a lot of people, most of them were elders, the relatives of the Quan family were really too numerous to count, they felt tense and uncomfortable, and finally found a free time and told Gong Ming to go to the bathroom.

Gong Ming wanted to go with him, but Ye Wanwan waved his hand.

"Just wait for me here, I'll be back in a while."

Stepping on eight-centimeter high heels, she walked cautiously on the smooth marble floor. She was still not used to this height, and she couldn't show it in front of people. Go slowly.

After coming out of the bathroom, I moved to the window directly opposite, and poked my head out to look at the night scene outside. The absurdly large area of ​​black gave people an inexplicable sense of tension, and the breeze came in with a little smell of grass and trees. Sober up a lot.

It is a lie to say that you are fully adapted, this is different from ordinary press conferences, everyone represents the power of Quan Zhai, the old fritters who have been in the mall, all of them have a hypocritical face, even if they are smiling, smiling They don't reach the bottom of their hearts at all, and most of them don't hide too deeply. The exquisite and scrutiny of their eyes completely regard Ye Wanwan as an orangutan.

Taking a deep breath, this occasion will happen frequently in the future, who told me to cooperate with people from such a background, his eyes darkened, he turned around and planned to walk back to the banquet hall.

Gong Ming's tall and straight back was clearly visible in the distance, and he was talking to a woman with a straight face.

It has to be said that Quan Tingmo is really good at picking people, Ye Wanwan clicked his tongue inwardly, the indifference in the bones of the two guys is exactly the same.

Not knowing what the other party said, Gong Ming shook his head, and Ye Wanwan walked back cautiously holding her skirt.

Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing around the corner on the other side, wearing a black suit and a face with sharp corners.

Quan Tingmo?Isn't he in the banquet hall?Where and what?