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Soon, time came to Qi Ying's banquet.

The villa where Qi Yan lives has been ordered by Qi Ying to pack up and prepare for the banquet.

Locations are on the ground floor and outside in the courtyard.

Therefore, in a day's work, the villa has been decorated very beautifully. . .

Qi Yan and Hu Qing are two important figures, Qi Ying also made them prepare properly.

Both of them were in full costume.

Hu Qing, a woman from a good family, is used to plain clothes, and she felt extremely uncomfortable wearing such 'explicit' clothes for a while, but she knew that this was a banquet specially organized by Qi Ying. Accept this outfit.

As Qi Yan is the master of this family, Luo also told him what he should pay attention to during the banquet. . .

The two are ready. . .

In the evening, people began to come gradually. . .

In the beginning it was some rich people or something.Although they have heard the name 'Yu Shuo', they haven't seen the big man Qi Yan.So, they are very happy to be invited by the president of such a listed company, so how dare they neglect it. . .

As soon as they came, they started to shake hands with Qi Yan and got acquainted with each other. Although they were considered wealthy, compared with their superior companies, they were much inferior. . .

The wives brought by these rich people greeted Hu Qing, the hostess.

There are more and more people. . .Qi Yan and Hu Qing just talked to each other casually, and then went to talk to other people.

Fluke and Luo followed Qi Yan in front of Qi Yan's secretary.

They ignored those third-rate characters, and what they were waiting for were those few 'vixes'.

at last.

A few people came in at the gate that made Fluke and Luo feel meaningful.

I saw Qi Lianzun leading the way, and next to him was his wife, Concubine Huang, holding a cute little doll in her hand, which was Qi Lianxiao.Then came Yanling Jie, and beside him was his wife.Jing Kun also followed behind.Pu Lin is at the end.

And when these people stepped into the gate.Here comes Han Dan again, holding his arm by his wife, Chen Qiurou.Followed by the two children and his father-in-law Chen Tian.

They were all dressed up, very dazzling.

The arrival of these people made the banquet more lively, and the guests all came to these 'old rivers and lakes'.The famous ladies and everything went to their wives.Qi Yan and Hu Qing were also very happy seeing this, saving them from shaking hands one by one.However, as a host, Qi Yan still wanted to greet these guests, so he went forward.

Hu Qing doesn't want to face these people, she thinks these people are strange, she always feels that these people are as cunning as foxes, she can't deal with them. .Especially if it's women's, they are always comparing jewelry, she can't stand it. . .

Fluke saw Hu Qing's helplessness, he walked towards Hu Qing, and said, "Madam Qi, if you feel that you can't stand it, you can go to the room to rest, let us come here."

Hearing fluke's words, Hu Qing felt that it was not very good. .She thought for a while, then shook her head, "Thank you, fluke, but I can't be idle, so why not just stay with you and get in touch, so as not to spoil your business."

Hearing this, she smiled gracefully, this Mrs. Qi is really interesting.It's really good that Miss has such 'parents'. . . "That's fine. You can take care of yourself." This dinner is actually nothing. . .

Here, Qi Yan walked up to these people, shook hands with them one by one, and said with a smile, "Welcome... Qi Lian, Jing Kun, Yan Ling, Pu Lin, Han Dan, Chen Lao..."

"Haha...Okay...Old Qi...We shouldn't be late..." They all laughed.

"Hehe... how could it happen... just right..." Qi Yan said with a smile.

Talking and laughing, they all went to the living room in the back room to have a discussion. .

Xiaoxiao, a lovely child, started playing with Han Dan's two children. .

Chen Qiurou also went along with their children, she chatted with Concubine Huang and Madam Yanling. . .

The atmosphere of the party was very good. . .

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Sorry folks. . .Even later. . . .