About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Jiang Sen, who was obsessed with Lu Hengzhong, lowered his eyelids to cover up the gloom underneath.

The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

Probably no one expected that Lu Heng would stand up for Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing and fight back against Jiang Sen.

Compared with Jiang Sen, who relied on his ancestors, Lu Heng had a higher background, better looks, and better talents. He had already made a name for himself in the business world with his ability.

Naturally, his words and deeds carry far more weight than Jiang Sen's, and no one refuses to give him face.

Finally, the dead silence was broken by Father Jiang, saying: "You have to be reasonable. Song Sheng, Ms. Ning, Fu Sheng and Sister Lu, please rest assured that as long as I am here, I will never let Jiang Sen do anything wrong."

"With Secretary Jiang's words as a guarantee, that would be great." Song Xiufeng said.

Ning Anping nodded slightly.

Father Jiang must speak openly. Regardless of whether he can fulfill his promise, they will not be unprepared anyway, so I will expose it for now.

Seeing that the matter had eased, Mr. He hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, and laughed and said, "This is the right thing to do. Harmony breeds wealth, harmony breeds wealth. The banquet has almost begun. Please take your seats."

From beginning to end, no one mentioned Fu Yisheng's attack on Jiang Sen.

However, Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing still did not go up to sit with Song Xiufeng and his wife, but Lu Heng stayed at the same table with them.

So, three people occupied a table.

Lu Qingqing lowered her head and carefully observed Fu Yisheng's hand, "Is it injured?"

"No Ying." Fu Yisheng handed the half bottle of wine that he had always held in his hand to the waiter who came to clear the wedding table, and then reached out to his girlfriend to look over it over and over again, "I have control."

"That's fine, the power is mutual. If one person doesn't control it properly, the bottle will easily burst. If you were injured, how sad would I be!"

Lu Heng smiled and interrupted: "Sister, you have to give Yisheng a chance to be the flower protector!"

"If you speak for us, it won't affect you, right?"

Hearing the concern in Lu Qingqing's voice, Lu Heng's heart warmed up. Just when he thought it would have no impact on him, he saw Zhao Lin rushing over, holding Lu Qingqing's hand and asking, "I just accompanied the bride off the stage. I heard Jiang Sen provoked you and was beaten by Fu Sheng, are you okay?"

Lu Qingqing held her hand and pulled her to sit next to her, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Don't worry too much."

"How can I not be worried? Jiang Sen is not a good person!" When mentioning Jiang Sen who treated her as a gold digger a few years ago and wanted to support her, Zhao Lin lowered her voice very low for fear of being heard by others. It's disgust, "He does everything he can to eat, drink and have fun, taking advantage of his family background, raising female celebrities and female college students, and has four illegitimate children. He always wants to marry a well-known daughter with huge wealth for him to continue to squander."

Lu Qingqing was speechless.

It's a beautiful thought, but which daughter of a famous family with a huge fortune as a dowry would marry such a playboy and become a mother?

"Qingqing, Jiang Miao's bridesmaid is your friend?" Lu Heng glanced at Zhao Lin. He heard what she said and found it interesting.

Lu Qingqing nodded and said, "Yes, Linlin is my good sister!"

Zhao Lin was very happy when she heard the words "good sisters". She immediately smiled and narrowed her eyes. She finally let go of the guilt caused by her admiration for Song Xiufeng.

Zhao Lin is a girl with a very moral bottom line, but in comparison, He Mingzhu is not.

They were chatting happily when He Mingzhu ran over like a gust of wind. She was so surprised that a pineapple shrimp ball held by Lu Qingqing's chopsticks fell into the plate.

The sutures will be removed soon, and I will probably be discharged from the hospital. After I am discharged, I will slowly be able to increase the number of updates. This is the last one during the long holiday. Please vote for me!