After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

Chapter 269 I can take my wife out to play

Qi Yiheng took a sip of the red wine in his hand: "The wine is really good."

He gave it a high evaluation.

An Yuannian looked at his and then at her own.

Tsk, I want to try both.

Just as he was about to speak, the lights dimmed.

An Yuan thought: "......"

It's just a serious business gathering, why make it so funny?

Qi Yiheng raised his eyebrows and asked An Yuannian to hold his arm: "Follow me closely."

He knew very well how chaotic such places were abroad.

So he couldn't let her out of his sight.

The white light that fell down was as soft as moonlight, and the man standing under the light could still be seen as handsome as he was in his youth even in his middle age.

His whole body reveals an air of indifference, as if everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

Although he is already middle-aged, he does not look old, and gives people the impression of being mature, steady and gentlemanly.

But when An Yuannian saw him, just that one glance, he seemed to see the gloomy and self-abased boy in his memory.

To be precise, he is no longer that young boy. His whole body exudes a noble aura, like an aristocrat who has always lived in the upper class society.

An Yuannian's eyes passed through the crowd and focused on the man on the stage.

The young man next to him noticed it and turned to look at the woman next to him: "Nian'er, do you... know her?"

An Yuannian withdrew his gaze without changing his expression.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Qi Yiheng also knew that talking too much would lead to confusion, and he asked this question just now because he was jealous that she was paying attention to the man on the stage.

Even if that person might be his father who died early.

Qi Yiheng narrowed the distance between the two people, making them appear more intimate in the eyes of outsiders.

The man on the stage also looked at the couple in the crowd. The girl seemed particularly familiar to him.

It was like being with someone who had been together for a long time and had witnessed many things in his life, like... a fairy watching his life.

Thinking of this, he smiled. He was mentally ill because the meeting last night was too late. Otherwise, why would he feel that the girl was like a fairy.

Maybe he is crazy.

He retracted his gaze and continued to look at the crowd, his fluent F language making the entire banquet go exceptionally smoothly.

After he finished speaking at the banquet, the lights returned to normal. Qi Yiheng quickly raised his hand to cover the eyes of the woman next to him to prevent the light from being too glaring and making her feel uncomfortable.

The closed eyelashes brushed against the palm of his hand, making it itchy.

The people around them began to connect with each other, and the wine glasses in their hands enabled them to have good communication during the banquet.

Although they could notice the beautiful couples in the banquet as they walked through the banquet, they simply thought that they were the young people in the circle who had brought a long life.

Kester pulled his mustache and walked forward, planning to continue looking for Mr. Qi. Whether he could make money this year depended on tonight.

The people around him saw that he was going to look for the young man again and hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Kester, why are you looking for them?"

Kester was immediately so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You stupid pig, don't cause trouble for me."

The person being scolded was already used to Kester's rudeness: "Oh my God! What are you doing?"

Kester became even angrier: "Do you know who he is?"

The people around him shook their heads. He didn't know who this foreign man was. If his family hadn't had a close relationship with Kester, he wouldn't be qualified to attend this kind of banquet.

Kester said angrily: "He is Mr. Qi."

"Isn't it just...what?"

The originally lazy person stood up straight in an instant, and the young man was actually Mr. Qi.

Oh my god! What a strange world this is.

Kester snorted coldly: "Humph, you stupid pig."

The man nodded nonchalantly: "Yes, yes, I am stupid pig, can you take me to talk to Mr. Qi?"

Kester was unwilling to let a stupid pig like him share a piece of the pie with him. At most, he would let a little bit of money slip out from between his fingers for him to take. If he shared the pie with him, he would be the stupid pig.

Kester disagreed: "No, Mr. Qi is only close to me in the whole F country, you stupid pig stay away from him."

The man began to pester her: "Mr. Kester, I won't compete with you. I can't eat so much. I just need a little bit."

He begged humbly to get Kester's consent.

"Then let's go there."

Buster walked over with the man.

An Yuannian saw the two men walking towards them from a distance.

"What is Robert doing here?"

Qi Yiheng didn't want to correct her way of addressing him. It was just a name, he could call her whatever he wanted.

If he can't even do it, how can he support Nian'er?

"have no idea."

Kester came over and started to talk: "Mr. Qi, I wonder how long you will stay in Country F this time? I can take Mr. Qi to have an unforgettable experience in Country F."

An Yuannian looked at the man next to him. This man looked much younger than Bixter.

Those eyes were deep and self-deprecating, his height of about 1.8 meters was deliberately lowered, and his high nose bridge made this person's appearance much better.

Qi Yiheng stopped in front of them unhappily: "No need."

An Yuannian couldn't help but laugh secretly, saying that he was the jealous king was being modest.

Kester continued without any embarrassment: "Then is there anything Madam likes? I can take Madam to play."

Qi Yiheng really couldn't suppress his anger this time. He took back what he had just said about thinking he was good. He had never seen anyone who was so bad at speaking.

"roll."

An Yuannian quickly stopped him, fearing that he would start a fight in a foreign country: "Don't be angry."

Kester was a little confused. When he was discussing business with the Qi family before, he specially learned their language and could understand what they meant.

"why?"

An Yuan thought: "......"

You're still asking, you're really stupid.

"Mr. Kester, I already have a fiancé, so it's not convenient for me to go out alone with the opposite sex."

Kester then realized what he had just said: "I'm sorry Mr. Qi, my problem."

Qi Yiheng glanced at him indifferently, his expression indifferent and cold.

"if not?"

Isn't it his problem?

What bad luck.

Kester nodded quickly: "It's all my problem."

Qi Yiheng waved his hand: "Stay away, I don't want to see you."

Kester held back his urge to cry and quickly left with the people around him.