I live on my wife

Yan Zecheng was a little strange, Cheng Nanchu's attitude was a little bit wrong.

A little too enthusiastic.

"Is there really no one to embarrass you?"

Cheng Nan gave him a first look, and pulled his arm: "If you really want to, can I give you such a good face now?"

Yan Zecheng looked at her arrogant and pampered look, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "Then come and socialize with me."

Cheng Nanchu nodded, and followed Yan Zecheng to greet a group of younger generations. Only then did he know that although Yan Zecheng devoted himself to work, he still knew everyone from every family.

All the rich second generations are not as silly and sweet as Qiao Yin and Cheng Yuanyuan.

Thinking about it, the successors that each family has worked so hard to cultivate are naturally impossible to be useless. They are well-educated and will not embarrass others. They are all very curious about Cheng Nanchu.

After all, who wouldn't be curious about a woman who can make Young Master Yan bend over and bow his head.

Qiao Zimo was also among these people. They sat around playing cards, and Yan Zecheng took Cheng Nanchu away after saying hello.

"I didn't expect you to be familiar with them?" Cheng Nanchu asked curiously.

"They gradually have to enter the company to train, so naturally they have to establish a good relationship in advance. I don't have three heads and six arms. If these relationships are strained, it will be too much for the family to unite to deal with me." Yan Zecheng said softly.

"Although I'm more familiar with their parents, it doesn't mean we should ignore them." Yan Zecheng couldn't help explaining Cheng Nanchu's curiosity about the baby.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't even want to talk, but when he saw Cheng Nanchu, he couldn't help but want her to know everything.

It turns out that it is so troublesome here, and the workload is really not small.

Cheng Nanchu couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Yan Zecheng, this really has superpowers.

"Did nothing really happen?" Yan Zecheng asked suspiciously.

Cheng Nanchu doesn't like socializing, but today he has been very patient and in a good mood, obviously something is wrong.

"I just found out all of a sudden. I was surprised that someone went to tell other girls that there was no drama with them and told them not to wishful thinking." Cheng Nanchu said jokingly.

She looked sideways at Yan Zecheng, he was even more handsome than the stars on TV!This wave is not bad at all.

Yan Zecheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what she meant.

He raised his head, and saw not far away, Lu Junya raised his glass to signal him.

Wanting to understand the joints, the corners of his lips slightly raised his head, and said to Cheng Nanchu: "It seems that Miss Cheng is very satisfied. I wonder if there is any reward?"

"Reward!" Cheng Nanchu raised his head slightly, looking at Yanze City beside him.With just one glance, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes, which was completely different from the usual gloomy and cold state, which made it hard to refuse.

"I have to think about it. What should I give?" Cheng Nanchu's ears turned red, but he pretended to be mysterious.

Seeing her teasing himself, Yan Zecheng couldn't help but widen his smile.

When the people around saw this scene, they all looked sideways.

You must know that Yan Shao is cold and alienated. When did Yan Shao show his emotions in public?

Yan Zecheng still wanted to tease her, but all the surrounding lights were dimmed.

The banquet has begun!

In the middle, the lights came on, Song Yan stood in the center of the stage gracefully, and said a few polite words.

The music started, and various celebrities left the stage one after another. For a while, people were dazzled by the beauty of their clothes.

Yan Zecheng and Cheng Nanchu had no intention of ending, so they went straight to the cold food area.

God knows, Cheng Yuanyuan brought someone here after lunch, tossing her all afternoon, changing clothes, doing styling, and then dragged her over, so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

These ladies are wearing formal dresses, for fear of eating a bite of their stomachs.

This dazzling array of food is placed here, but there are very few people.

Yan Zecheng helped Cheng Nanchu carry the plate, watching Cheng Nanchu dotingly as he picked something to eat.

"Look at this person who has never seen the world, and I don't know what Yan Shao is interested in her." Someone saw this scene and said unhappily to Song Yan next to her.

Song Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, seeing the righteous indignation of the people beside her, a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

The reason why they are so jealous is not because Yanze City looks down on them.

But they have known each other for many years, to be honest, this is the first time she has seen Yan Zecheng treat a girl like this.What straight man, what can't talk, but it's all because he doesn't like it.

"Okay, it will be terrible if Young Master Yan hears this, so keep your mouth shut." Song Yan interrupted what they said later, and she didn't want to hear a group of women competing for power and jealousy here.

She smiled slightly at the crowd and said, "I have a few media guests over there who need to be entertained. You guys have fun, don't be polite."

"Sister, you don't need to be so polite. We are all acquaintances. If you have something to do, go and do it."

These people have always looked forward to the Song family's horses, so how dare they keep Song Yan.

Song Yan shook off the group of people and went straight to the lounge. As soon as she entered the elevator, she saw her assistant running over.

"Sister, Miss Qiao is already waiting in the room, it's just..."

Seeing her pause, Song Yan raised her eyebrows slightly: "Just what?"

The assistant saw that there was no one around, and leaned over to Song Yan's ear, and said a few words to her.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "This, it's really interesting, Qiao Yin is really going all out."

"Then what should we do now? Do we want to stop it?" the assistant asked.

"Stop what? Of course we are going to help Qiao Yin, just pretend we don't know." Song Yan laughed playfully.

The assistant immediately understood what Song Yan meant: "That's right, what does it have to do with us?"

In the banquet hall, Cheng Nanchu ate three small cakes in a row before he felt that there was something in his stomach.

"This dessert is not as delicious as the one made by my aunt at home." Cheng Nanchu complained after eating.

This place looks high-end, but these desserts are quite satisfactory, neither delicious nor unpalatable.

"This banquet is quite boring." Cheng Nanchu looked at the crowd on the dance floor, and immediately saw Cheng Yuanyuan, who looked like a peacock, and she was having a good time.

"I don't like this kind of occasion, but sometimes I can't help it." Yan Zecheng said softly.

No matter what, he will give some points to the Song family's face.

He is also a human being, and it is impossible not to communicate with everyone.

"What else do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." Seeing her appearance, Yan Zecheng knew that she was not full yet.

Cheng Nanchu felt a little pain in his abdomen, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Calculate the time, that is, these days.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Zecheng asked sensitively.

"No, I want to drink some hot water, go and pour me a glass."

Seeing her persistence, Yan Zecheng got up and went to find hot water for him. Juice drinks are easy to find, but hot water is difficult.

After walking a few steps, he grabbed a waiter, and before he could speak, he saw the waiter's feet go limp, and all the drinks and wine in his hand spilled on him.