Brother Yu

The annual meeting of Zhiyi Technology was very lively, and Yu Banshan brought her wife here with a radiant face.

Now he is proud of his career, he has a successful career, his wife is in his arms, and his children are surrounded by him. He is really enviable and jealous.

As the only single student Qiu Yonghou left in the dormitory back then, he looked at Mr. Xiao and his wife, who were talking and laughing, Yan Yan and his wife, and at the proud Yu Banshan and Meng Yiran talking in whispers. Looking at Hao Meilai, who will never grow up, acting coquettishly beside KO, I feel stabbed in the heart again and again, it really hurts!

Over the years, Zhiyi has become bigger and bigger, and Xiao Nai has also become more mature and more elegant. He summed up his speech on it, slamming Fang Qiu with every gesture, showing his domineering sideways.

"Brother, it's coming to you soon," Meng Yiran asked softly, "Are you nervous?"

Yu Banshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the words, and nodded his lovely wife's little nose, "This is not the first time, why do you have to ask once every year?"

"Am I really worrying?"

Meng Yiran stuck out his tongue. The senior brother was careless back then, but ever since he saw how well-mannered he was with clients, he never worried about it.

Just, "I'm going to be nervous..."

"Don't worry," Yu Banshan held Meng Yiran's hand with a warm smile, "Your husband, I am very strong."

During the free time, Meng Yiran came to Bei Weiwei's side, where the men gathered together to socialize and communicate, while they hid aside and ate pastries.

"Wei Wei, have you received An An's invitation?" Meng Yiran asked curiously.

Bei Weiwei didn't react for a moment, and then said, "You mean that Ying An's private museum is open?"

"Yes," Meng Yiran's expression was a little dreamy, "Although I know An An is very powerful, I never thought that she would open a museum without making any noise."

"That's a museum!"

"Ying An has always been so strong," Bei said with a slight smile, "and she is so talented in antiques, I don't know how many good things she has collected over the years, but judging from the occasional news, she opened a museum Should be more than enough."

"Then Weiwei will take your two little ones with you!" Meng Yiran suggested with a smile.

The brown of Weiwei's family is so cute, I really want to kidnap her and be my son-in-law...

Looking at Meng Yiran's expression, Wei Wei knew what she was planning, so she could only smile helplessly, her son is too charming, this is really a sweet trouble.

On the day when Ying An's private museum opened, Meng Yiran saw Zong Zong as he wished, and after kneading and hugging him, he reluctantly returned it to Wei Wei.

Ying An over there is now 30 years old, with a strong aura like a queen.

It's a pity that the Queen's Majesty created her own empire, but her feelings are still blank.

Meng Yiran has also wondered over the years, what kind of man can hold down a character like An An?

After much deliberation, but there is no one suitable.

She just didn't expect that here she saw a man who was evenly matched with An An.

It should be a mixed race, with green eyes, and looking at An An's eyes is love that is bound to be won.

Meng Yiran tried hard to think about it, and then remembered that this is the well-deserved uncrowned king in the jewelry industry, and An An has studied the stone gambling over the years, and it seems that he has often snatched things from this person.

Moreover, An An hates such evenly matched people the most.

Meng Yiran looked at this man with a little sympathy.

At this time Yu Banshan came over, a little puzzled by her wife's distraction, and waved her hand in front of her eyes, she immediately forgot all about it.

Grind it slowly!As long as An An feels happy.

She just lived her little life quietly.

It's just that she welcomes An An to come to her to vent her bad emotions at any time.And she just needs to do An'an's tree hole quietly.

After leaving her, her best friend An An will still be the powerful Ying An.

Crowned as a king, high-spirited.

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Meh~ Thank you little angels for accompanying me all the way~

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