Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

The banquet hall of Ye's house was brightly lit, with clinking glasses and a bustling atmosphere.

The aroma of wine overflowed from the colliding glass glasses and drifted among the noisy crowd.

The soothing and melodious music floated in people's ears and meandered in the spacious and prosperous banquet hall, where there were the fragrance of flowers, dazzling figures, and celebrities and aristocrats gathered.

Handsome men and beautiful women, holding glass wine glasses in their hands, greeted each other in groups of three or five, with smiles as beautiful as flowers, laughter and joy on their faces.

The men were tall and strong, and the women were charming and lovely. They were moving among the crowd, and their eyes were dazzling.

Ye Qianqian was wearing an elegant dress, had waterfall-like hair, a standard oval face, and smart almond eyes. She was elegant and noble in every move she made.

Ye Lan was chatting with a business partner, who praised her, "Your daughter is really graceful, steady and dignified!"

Ye Lan smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, you are too kind. My daughter is not worth mentioning."

Ye Qianqian nodded to Boss Jiang, then stood up and left gracefully, her every move revealing the shadow of a lady.

Back in the corner, Ye Qianqian let out a deep breath. She hated these boring, deceitful banquets the most. She still had to pretend to be graceful and elegant. It was really annoying.

Ye Qianqian took a small cake and started eating and drinking. No one would notice her at this moment anyway.

Ye Qianqian looked around and was surprised to find that Tang Hanrui, the young master of the Tang family, was also standing not far away, looking lonely and with dim eyes.

Ye Qianqian recalled the rumors circulating in their circle recently. It was said that Tang Hanrui's childhood sweetheart Feng Miaochuan had fallen in love with a young star in the entertainment industry.

The most ridiculous thing is that this little star is already taken. His name seems to be Cheng Lin, and his financial sponsor is Sheng Yanxu, a talented young man.

Ye Qianqian felt that Cheng Lin must have cast a spell, otherwise how could Feng Miaochuan, a nobleman who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, be so obsessed with a little celebrity who was not presentable.

What made Ye Qianqian dislike Cheng Lin was that this little star was very good at playing the green tea game and made Feng Miaochuan do something to his childhood sweetheart Tang Hanrui.

It is obvious that Cheng Lin already has a financial sponsor, but he still wants to raise a fish pond. He is so indecisive and has high aspirations. It is really disgusting.

"Here! Young Master Tang, I heard that eating sweets can make you feel better."

Tang Hanrui forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered, "Thank you!"

Ye Qianqian sighed, what is love in this world, that makes people swear to be together for life and death! If she were to say, this Feng Miaochuan is a piece of shit, he can even hit his childhood sweetheart, bah!

Tang Hanrui stared at the little star in the distance who was competing with Sheng Yanxu to please him. He had a bitter smile on his lips, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

"Ms. Ye, do you think I'm a bad person? Miaochuan and I grew up together. I spent fifteen years trying to win his heart, but now he's trying to please a little star."

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Tang Hanrui was already in tears. A relationship of more than ten years could not be let go just like that. Tang Hanrui thought he could let Feng Miaochuan go, but now it seemed a little difficult.

Ye Qianqian was silent and handed Tang Hanrui a handkerchief.

She thought that at this time, Young Master Tang didn't want anyone to make a noise and disturb him.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the banquet hall, "Boss Lu is here!"

The guests in the hall fell silent. Mr. Lu? There was only one Mr. Lu in City C, and that was Lu Yuan, also known as the King of Hell!

This guy never likes to attend banquets, so why did he come to attend the banquet today when the sun was rising from the west? !

Many people changed their minds and realized that this was a banquet hosted by the Ye family, and Ye Lan was Lu Yuan's uncle, so it was not surprising that he came to attend the banquet.

The indifference in Lu Yuan's eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

Song Guo beside him attracted everyone's attention.

The boy's handsome face was as round and beautiful as Narcissus, a beautiful boy in ancient Greek mythology. His long eyelashes were covered with a thick shadow, and his thick eyebrows were faintly visible under his messy bangs.

A pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, and under the delicate nose are lips as pink as rose petals.

Her fair skin is more lustrous than pearls, more delicate than milk, and her pores are invisible even from a close distance.

This young man is simply a masterpiece of God.

The young man was half-hugged by the arrogant Lu Yuan in a strong posture. The two people with completely different styles standing together were strangely well-matched, and the atmosphere was so harmonious.

Ye Lan was secretly surprised. Was this possessive posture directed at his cold-hearted nephew?

This is the old house on fire! The iron tree blooms?!

"Xiao Yuan, why don't you introduce yourself to your uncle?"

Ye Lan looked at Song Guo and nodded repeatedly. Not bad, not bad, he looked like a good kid. He originally thought that his nephew would live out his life alone, but unexpectedly, his nephew became wise and brought back a young boy.

Ye Lan's wife Huang Shanshan was also very pleased. Her nephew was really decisive and he found a wife in such a short time.

Huang Shanshan secretly resented that she must try her best to keep her nephew's wife and not let her run away!

"This is Song Guo, my wife! My dear, this is your uncle and aunt!"

Ye Lan and Huang Shanshan smiled at each other, this wave is stable!

He became even more enthusiastic towards Song Guo, "Xiao Guo'er, our Xiao Yuan is now in your hands."

"Qianqian, call for help!" Ye Qianqian, who was stunned at the side, was pulled by her mother to call for help.

"Hello, cousin!"

Song Guo's cheeks were as red as apples, and her watery pupils were wide open, like a little squirrel in a circle.

Lu Yuan stared at the little mermaid with rosy cheeks, chuckled, and his eyes became more and more passionate.

"This is my cousin Qianqian."

Song Guo greeted shyly, which made Ye Qianqian feel itchy.

What kind of fairy cutie is this?

I really want to hold her in my arms and rub her, but, cough cough, she has to be reserved.

But why did she always feel that her cousin's voice was inexplicably familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where it was for the moment.

Lu Yuan and Song Guo were escorted into the banquet hall by the crowd. Cheng Lin felt unbalanced. Why was Song Guo always so lucky? !

Song Guo didn't notice the protagonist Cheng Lin. He was chatting with his uncle and aunt at the time, and they were getting along quite well.

With his uncle's skillful construction of the topic, Song Guo, who was nervous about meeting his parents, gradually relaxed.

Both uncle and aunt are very gentle, Song Guo likes them very much. As for the quirky cousin, Song Guo also likes to see her.