Doting too much on his wife: The CEO is too double-standard

"Forget it, we will leave later, let him stay, it will be more troublesome to cry." Lan Shuyu shook her head and said.

It's not without benefits for him to be here, at least they don't have to face more strangers.

The video on the screen suddenly stopped playing and turned into a personal portrait of Han Moxuan, with the words "Han Moxuan's Personal Celebration Banquet" written next to it. It seemed that the dinner party was about to begin.

A woman with a work badge hurried over and looked around in the crowd. When she saw Fan Tong sitting on the dining table, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then trotted over and said, "Fan Tong, you Why are you here, I have been looking for you for a long time, hurry up and prepare to take pictures, fans on Weibo are urging to post pictures."

Fan Tong glanced at her, shook his head straight away, and pointed to the unfinished snacks on the table, which meant that he hadn't finished eating, and he would take pictures after eating.

The woman glanced at the time, and although she was anxious, she still coaxed: "Then you send me the styling pictures you took in the afternoon first, and I will post a Weibo first to appease the fans."

Fan Tong wiped his hands, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to the woman, and continued to bury his head in eating.

"The dinner party is about to start. After a while, the host will start first, and then Young Master Han will speak on stage. Remember to take more pictures of the scene. You can't delay things like last time. Come to eat after you finish taking pictures , eat as much as you want, good boy." The woman looked worried, and specifically reminded her several times.

Hearing the word "Han Shao", Fan Tong's forehead seemed to be opened, indicating that he already knew it, and he thought the woman was long-winded, so he asked her to leave quickly.

The woman sighed helplessly, and left in a hurry. It seemed that there should be more important things in her hands, and she was so in a hurry that she didn't even look at them the whole time.

In an instant, the headlights on the stage suddenly turned on, and a young and elegant host walked onto the stage.

He said a bunch of long official speeches, which probably meant that this celebration banquet was held to celebrate Han Moxuan's winning the domestic best actor grand slam and international new best actor.

Next, I introduced Han Moxuan's development process since entering the entertainment circle, and thanked many people one by one.After chasing after Han Moxuan for so many years, Fang Keyuan has long been familiar with those things, but the host has been talking endlessly, and it seems that it is impossible to end every 10 minutes.

"I want to go to the bathroom, do you want to go?" Fang Keyuan tugged at Lan Shuyu's sleeve. She drank too much orange juice just now, and now she is a little anxious.

Lan Shuyu looked down at her own attire, and said with a little hesitation, "I'll go with you."

Only then did Fang Keyuan remember that Lan Shuyu was now dressed as a man, and said softly, "I almost forgot that it's not convenient for you to go to the bathroom right now. It's okay, then you can just wait here for me, and I'll be back in a while."

"A person can?"

"Sure, anyway, the bathroom is not far away." Fang Keyuan pointed in the direction of the corner of the hall.

Lan Shuyu hummed, seeing that it was inconvenient for her to wear a skirt, she leaned over to help her put on her shoes.

Not long after Fang Keyuan left, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open. There was quite a commotion at the door, and all the guests at the banquet turned their heads to look.

All the lights were turned on, and a man who looked like a god appeared at the door of the hall. He seemed to be nearly 190cm tall, with a well-proportioned and slender figure.

The man walked in from the door, a well-tailored and straight formal suit perfectly outlined his perfect figure, and his spotless black leather shoes stepped on the marble floor tiles covered with red carpet, his steps were steady and vigorous.

When everyone saw his handsome and extraordinary face clearly, there was a sound of inhalation, and then the noisy and bustling crowd fell silent, as if time stood still.

Every strand of his hair seems to have been finely trimmed, meticulously falling on every place where it should be. On his handsome face like a sculpture, a pair of deep and cold eyes seem to contain a boundless world. The star river, the thin lips under the tall nose bridge outline a cold arc, his whole body seems to be surrounded by a mysterious and cold atmosphere, just like a god descending from the earth, the domineering and powerful king's aura is exciting awe.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off him. Even the host on the stage forgot to speak, and could only watch the man walk towards the stage step by step, and stood before the main table in the center, sitting there as if no one else was around. down.

He just sat there casually, giving people a sense of presence that cannot be ignored. All the people at the main table stood up and greeted him respectfully. With a cautious and awe-inspiring look.

How big is this man?

Although she has lived in the capital for more than ten years, she rarely pays attention to the affairs of the upper circle. After all, the Lan family is really not a rich family.

"As the political and economic center of Huaguo, the capital city is also a place where capital tycoons and wealthy clans gather. Let alone the upper-level power circle, the Lan family can't even rank in the middle-level petty bourgeoisie circle. It is not too much to say that it has nothing to do with the rich.

She only knew that Mo Shen's Mo family was one of the centuries-old families in the capital, and it was a top-notch wealthy family that couldn't be matched by hundreds of Lan families combined.

Lan Shuyu looked around calmly, and found that only some bosses at the main table dared to say hello to him, and the others behind were all curious about him and kept sneaking glances at him carefully, but no one dared to discuss him .

Lan Shuyu sat calmly and waited for Fang Keyuan to come back. Anyway, she would never mess with such a god-level big boss in her life. The social interaction between these bosses had nothing to do with her, and it was just a show.

She just looked back, and the scene before her left her speechless.

I saw that Fan Tong, who was eating hungrily just now, got under the table at some point, most of his body was covered by the tablecloth, but due to his huge size, there was still a huge lower body exposed outside, He seemed to be shaking, his huge gray trousers were about to explode, and he kept ducking under the table, even pushing the table out of the way.

Lan Shuyu propped her forehead with her hands, and moved her eyes away like hot eyes, regretting seeing this scene extremely.But she was afraid that he would overturn the table and make too much noise, so she couldn't bear to stop him.

She whispered coldly: "What are you doing, you are going to overturn the table!"

Fan Tong tremblingly stuck his head out from under the table, his face was covered with broken food residues, and his small eyes were full of extremely strong fear.

[Author's digression]: Buddhist author: Today's second update, there will be more on Saturday's rest, if there is no accident, there will be an update tonight.