President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

The people in the banquet hall naturally didn't want to leave. Except for the elder Quan who was like nine sons seizing the throne, such a good show has not been seen for many years.

Fu Bo has been with Mr. Quan for many years, and in most cases he still has a lot of prestige, but in today's situation, it is obvious that he can't be called.

Many people stood up from their chairs, without any intention of moving.

Ye Wanwan stood behind Quan Lao, just looking at his back, he could feel the atmosphere in front of him like a Shura field at the moment, Quan Tingxuan's gloomy eyes couldn't cast a little light, as if he wanted to suck people in.

I thought that old Quan would definitely ignite a huge fire in the next moment, but unexpectedly, he suddenly laughed dryly twice, and signaled the people around him to bring the things over.

As soon as the thing left the two of them, it became more obvious under the light of the beam. The whole body was dark, the flowers were bright, and the uncoordinated beauty looked like a dead figure.

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming, and the discussion immediately became louder. The people who came to the banquet today are either rich or expensive. Even if the order has been given to clear the venue, how can the bodyguards really drive them out? Line up in a row, blocking most of the view.

Even so, everyone could see clearly what they were holding.

"It seems that the rumors from the outside world are not wrong. This second young master is indeed an abandoned son. He ignored it and ignored it. Now that he returns to China, giving him something like this on his birthday is not a curse for his early death!"

"I heard from my family that Quan Tingxuan started a company as soon as he returned to China. It seems that he has made up his mind to compete with Quan's. The second uncle on the other side has long been pulled over. Quan Fan has a lot of business. Already followed."

Two rich-looking women were bowing their heads and biting their ears. Their husbands are both shareholders of the Quan family. Rich women have always used such things as a topic of conversation, and their words have long been circulated.

"It's a good thing, but since it's my birthday present, I have the final say on what to do with it." Mr. Quan gave an extremely uncoordinated smile on his face, perhaps because of his stern face all the year round, he looked a little scary .

Quan Tingxuan raised his eyebrows: "That's natural."

Elder Quan waved his hand, and someone put away the things on the spot, and then smashed them into pieces.

"It's a pity, I don't like things, it's hard for you."

Quan Tingxuan nodded indifferently, and the thing shattered into two halves in public, making a clear bang, like a boulder being smashed into a calm lake, setting off a raging wave.

Elder Quan didn't care about his expression anymore, turned his head and said to the people who were watching the show not far away: "I feel that everyone is here today, it's not good for Quan's family affairs to be disturbed in front of everyone, Uncle Fu, let's see off the guests."

As soon as these words were said, the people who were still like lead on their feet immediately walked quickly, and within a short time, most of the people in the hall had left.

Quan Tingxuan's face showed a look of depressed interest, he raised his eyes to look in Ye Wanwan's direction, and was about to walk over when Old Quan's voice came from behind.

"Since you don't plan to leave, let's stay and talk."

The voice carried a sense of majesty full of vicissitudes, not only reminded Ye Wanwan of the appearance of not being angry and pretentious when he first saw the old man, it was the aura brought by the mall after a long time, bluffing with the old man of the Ye family look completely different.