The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 138 Banquet Opening

After exchanging pleasantries, Yi Bosheng pulled him to sit on the sofa next to him.

Cheng Hongjun had vaguely guessed something, and his face became more watertight.

However, this old fox's tricks are still deeper, and his tricks are also confusing.

Yi Bosheng suddenly asked him, "I don't know if you are familiar with this young lady of the Fang family?"

Cheng Hongjun held his wine glass and raised his legs: "Not very familiar."

Yi Bosheng said: "Speaking of which, it's really surprising that this lady from the Fang family can become the branch president of the Tabei Music Association."

Cheng Hongjun: "Perhaps it fell into the eyes of the Imperial Music Association."

A bland nonsense.

Yi Bosheng narrowed his eyes: "It's even more strange if you say it this way."

"I've never heard of Miss Fang's achievements in music before. Why did she suddenly fall into the eyes of the Music Association?"

"Among them, is there any mystery that we don't understand?"

Cheng Hongjun smiled and turned his eyes sideways: "If Patriarch Yi is really that curious, why don't you ask Fang Wenning in person? I believe she will be happy to give you an answer."

Yi Bosheng said, "I'm just happy for her. I've heard that this young lady of the Fang family has outstanding abilities. It's really amazing that Fang Ping values ​​her as an illegitimate child."

Cheng Hongjun felt it was absurd. If he remembered correctly, Yi Bosheng was also the heir of a family with deep roots and was elected as the head of the family. Now he is praising Fang Wenning for no reason?
This old fox's routine is getting more and more uncertain.

Cheng Hongjun remained calm and agreed with him: "Indeed, Miss Fang is very powerful."

"It's just a pity." Yi Bosheng looked at him with gentle eyes and a touch of regret in his tone.

"What a pity?" Cheng Hongjun asked.

"Unfortunately, I chose the wrong path."

Cheng Hongjun's heart skipped a beat.

Yi Bosheng stood up again with his hands behind his back, he looked at the woman in the banquet center in the distance, lowered his head and smiled faintly at Cheng Hongjun: "Hongjun, you are the eldest son of the Cheng family, you must not go the wrong way ,Right?"

After Yi Bosheng finished speaking, he left slowly and headed towards the center of the banquet.

Tuliu Cheng Hongjun sat where he was, frowning.

The banquet tonight is very lively.

They are all wealthy families in the upper class of the tower north, and they have a bottom line on each other's status in the tower north.At this moment, which ones are worthy of attachment and which ones are inconspicuous can be seen at a glance.

Feng Hibiscus is naturally the most eye-catching.

He came to Heshan instead of Feng Hongyi this time, which also indirectly showed Feng Hongyi's attitude - the future successor of the Feng family will never change.

Therefore, he attracted everyone's attention as soon as he arrived at the scene.

Feng Jin didn't seem to know what a high profile was.

He is wearing a lavender suit, his short hair has been styled, and the platinum watch on his hand is low-key yet elegant. He has put away the unruly expression on his usual face, and his expression is straight, quite like the arrogant demeanor of the prince of Tabei. .

As he stood there, many people surrounded him all of a sudden, fawning and saying good things.

Feng Jin was able to cope with it with a smile at first, but later there were too many people, and there was a hint of impatience on his face.

Just when Ming Qi and the others came over, he saw his eyes light up, he separated the crowd with a few strides, and went straight to meet them.

"Boss."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the smirk on his face changed, and he didn't know how much sincerity he had.

Ming Qi nodded, Feng Jin walked to her side, and nodded to Ming Qingyun who was behind her in greeting.

Those who originally wanted to talk to Feng Jin stopped for a moment.

They did not forget the vigorous smashing of the door a few days ago.

The relationship between Feng Jin and the Patriarch of the Ming family is still a mystery.

Seeing that Feng Jin was looking for her without any shyness, everyone was watching intentionally or unintentionally, trying to see something.

And Feng Jin glanced at the people present, and said in a low voice: "Boss, I just went around and there is no..."

"Master Feng."

He was only halfway through when someone came over.

Feng Jin was cut off, and looked up.

In front, the old man who came with a cane had gray hair, sunken eye sockets, and his eyes were black and blue.He didn't seem to be in a very good state of mind, but the way he stared at him was definitely not friendly.

Ah no, it was someone who was staring at this side.

Feng Jin paused, moved her body, stood between the man and Ming Qi, squinted her eyes and asked, "Patriarch Jiang, what's the matter?"

The old man in front of him is the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Ji.

Ming Qi tilted his head slightly, tapped his hand resting on the armrest suddenly, his eyes darkened slightly, and his emotions were hard to understand.

Jiang Ji's line of sight was blocked, but he didn't say anything. He looked at Feng Jin again and said, "Master Feng, I wonder if I can talk to you?"

Feng Jin raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Patriarch Jiang, today is a celebration banquet, we should just relax and not talk about important matters. If there is really something, why don't we discuss it in detail at the two-day meeting?"

Jiang Ji was rejected, his eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything, but left on crutches.

Wherever he passed, people deliberately made room for him.

The whispers kept ringing.

"How did this Patriarch Jiang become like this? Not only is his hair gray, but he's now on crutches."

"I remember seeing him in a very good spirit a few months ago. Alas, it's not that the son died, he was hit too hard."

"Jiang Ji is also the governor of Tabei after all. Now that the heir he valued is gone, the Jiang family may be completely doomed..."

"It's really embarrassing. The Jiang family used to be so brilliant..."

Ming Qi quietly watched him leave.

That figure was very depressed and lonely, bent and haggard.

It seemed to indicate that the Jiang family, like the empire of the setting sun, was no longer glorious, only the ground was full of panic.

She covered her eyes, a cold look flashed in her eyes.

"Your Highness."

Ming Qingyun interrupted her thoughts, holding a small piece of cream cake in one hand, and it appeared before her eyes together with the soft jade on the cufflinks.

He leaned down slightly, moved closer, and asked in a gentle voice: "Try it?"

Ming Qi paused, then picked up a fork and tasted a spoonful of it with his extended hand, the sweet taste melted on the tip of her tongue, her brows and eyes slightly stretched, and she agreed, "Not bad."

Ming Qingyun showed a faint smile, her blue eyes were like jade.

Feng Jin watched from the side with amazement, even shock.

He suddenly felt that when Ming Jue introduced Ming Qingyun to him, did he still speak too implicitly?
As far as the way Ming Qingyun and the boss get along, no matter how you look at it, they are not just ordinary friends or the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Feng Jin has been with Ming Qi for several years anyway, and knows a thing or two about Ming Qi's temperament.

He had never seen anyone of the opposite sex get so close to her, and the atmosphere between the two of them was so...harmonious?
Is there really something?
No, no, no, the boss's life-long event, so it must be properly closed.Otherwise, not to mention himself, his old man would have to skin him.

He had to find a chance to try this Ming Qingyun, the two of them must be tricky.

(End of this chapter)