Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Everyone was confused when they heard this.

"Aren't you here for me?" Wen Yurou blurted out, and everyone thought so.

Shen Lin's face was serious and his voice was deep: "Is this how the Wen family raises their daughter? There are no rules at all. She yells at her elders."

Wen Yurou's face turned pale, and when she looked carefully, her body was trembling.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes, Zhou Qingyu and Jiang Huan looked unhappy, and Wen Qingfan winked at Qian Rui.

Qian Rui reached out and pulled Wen Yurou to stand beside her,

Wen Qingfan's expression changed again and again: "Sorry, there may be some misunderstanding. Are you here for Shen?"

"Yes, Miss Shen played a piano piece last time that I liked very much, so I wanted to come and have a look and ask for a drink. Why do you seem so unwelcome?" Zhou Yu pretended to be confused.

When the piano was mentioned, Wen Yurou felt an inexplicable sense of shame in her heart. It should be her home court, and her nails dug into her palms unconsciously. The pain could not suppress the strong jealousy in her eyes.

She now extremely regrets that she was allowed to perform on stage in order to target Shen Que. If she had not been on stage, Shen Que would not have been able to get such limelight, and the Shen family would have noticed her as well.

Zhou Yu noticed Wen Yurou's change and sarcastically said in his heart: 'Can't you pretend anymore? Still too young. ’

Seeing that the atmosphere had become awkward, Qian Rui let go of Wen Yurou and took two steps forward with a smile on his face: "They are all the same, Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen are indeed with the two brothers.

I will take you to see her. She will be very happy knowing that you are watching her piano music. "

Shen and Lin nodded, with faint smiles on their faces, and walked all the way to the right.

Zhou Qingyu took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Wen, what's going on? Didn't you say that the Shen family came here for Yurou? Now you want our Zhou family to be slapped in the face with you?"

Wen Qingfan's face was not good at this moment. Hearing this, he could not suppress his anger for a moment: "Brother Zhou, what do you mean? They only mentioned my daughter before, not which daughter it was. How did I know that they were looking for Shen Que.

Furthermore, our two families are about to become in-laws, and our cooperation has entered a stage of development. We have both prospered and suffered losses, so now we have to divide it between you and me? "

"Wen Qingfan, this is no reason for you to lie to me. The banquet is now full of future partners. They came only after they heard that the Shen family was coming. What should they do now?" Zhou Qingyu no longer suppressed his anger and asked with a roar.

Not to be outdone, Wen Qingfan said louder: "You want to make it known to everyone. Do you blame me for this?"

"You!" Zhou Qingyu wanted to continue to argue, but Zhou Ming and Jiang Huan immediately pulled away from each other.

"Okay, are you standing at the gate and making such a quarrel because you want everyone in Dongjun Kingdom to laugh at you tomorrow?" Jiang Huan pulled Zhou Qingyu back.

Zhou Ming comforted Wen Qingfan: "Uncle, now is not the time to argue. It's better to think of a way to end it. Everyone is waiting."

Wen Qingfan closed his eyes and suppressed his dissatisfaction: "What else can I do? This is the only way."

"What do you mean it can only be like this? Since the Shen family is here for Shen Que, they called Shen Que here. Originally, they had the same birthday, so it would be fine to hold one event instead of two." Zhou Qingyu suggested.

Wen Qingfan thought of what Shen Que had said before, and now he called her over. Didn't this mean he wanted to beg her? How can this work?

"If you want to shout, go ahead and shout, I won't."

"Are you her father, or am I her father?"

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Zhou Mingheng opened his mouth in the middle and was about to stop them, when a familiar car suddenly stopped at the door.

Several people at the door were shocked at the same time.

Zhou Qingyu turned to ask his wife: "Did you call Jiang Jingchen?"

Jiang Huan shook his head: "How is it possible? How dare I call him?"

To be honest, although Jiang Huan was his sister, she didn't have the bloodline suppression mentioned on the Internet. Instead, she was trembling when she saw him. How could she ask him to come to the banquet.

When those younger brothers and elder brothers at home bullied Jiang Jingchen, he was already married and did not participate, otherwise he might not be alive today.

Zhou Ming's eyes flashed with light: "Now that my uncle is here, no one will question the Shen family anymore."

After hearing this, several people felt that it was feasible, suppressed their fears, and greeted each other with smiles.

"Fourth Master, you are here, please come inside." Jiang Jingchen glanced at Zhou Qingyu, but without saying a word, he walked in. Su Wei followed beside him, holding a black gift box in his hand.

When Jiang Jingchen walked to the right, the same scene happened, but Zhou Qingyu stopped him: "Fourth Master, this way."

"Uncle, the birthday party is on the left." Zhou Ming pulled Wen Yurou to show him the way.

Jiang Jingchen frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Su Wei.

Su Wei caught the sight and asked for him: "Isn't Miss Shen on the right?"

Everyone: "."

Is it for Shen Que again?

Wen Yurou felt like she was going to dig her palms and bleed.

Without waiting for them to explain, Jiang Jingchen looked back and continued walking to the right.

Wen Qingfan couldn't describe his feelings now. The Shen family would just let it go for Shen Que. What did Jiang Jingchen mean?

With this thought in mind, he raised his feet and prepared to walk to the right.

"Dad!" Wen Yurou shouted.

Wen Qingfan paused, turned around and saw Wen Yurou with red and swollen eyes, and said hesitantly: "How about we all go here."

It's unrealistic to call Shen Que over. This is the only way to save face.

Pupils trembled, and a tear slipped from the corner of Wen Yurou's eye. Do you want to be a foil for Shen Que?

Zhou Qingyu and Jiang Huan looked at each other: "That's all we can do, Xiao Ming, please go and inform us."

Zhou Ming's brows were filled with dissatisfaction, but he had no choice but to blame Wen Yurou for not living up to expectations. He looked at her dumbfounded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Wen Qingfan wanted to figure out what Jiang Jingchen was going to do. Regardless of whether Wen Yurou was sad or not, he walked into the banquet hall on the right with Zhou Qingyu.

Wen Yurou stood there, unable to shed tears, and her body couldn't help but tremble, like pear blossoms after the rain, as if they would fall down with a gust of wind.

It was obviously not what she said yesterday. If Qian Rui, Wen Fan and Wen Qing were not allowed to come to her side, why would it become like this now?

In the corner of the banquet hall.

Shen Que was sitting among the nine people who entered first, and his ears heard their questioning voices.

"Miss, when will you come back?"

"Miss, when will your eyes heal? There are many people waiting for you."

"Miss, we are almost exhausted."

"What's so good about Miss Wen's family? You Capital is not that good either. It's not as big as our Moon Shadow Capital."

"Miss"

"Miss"

Shen Que leaned his head on one hand with one hand, his only patience was exhausted, and his voice was cold: "If you shout again, sew your mouth shut."

The nine people all shut their mouths. They were obviously several decades old, but they were so yelled at by Shen Que that they dared not move.

Ling Xi came in through the blocking curtain and whispered in Shen Que's ear: "Miss, Jiang Jingchen is here."

Shen Que suddenly sat upright, stood up and walked out.

When the nine people saw this, they were about to follow. Ling Xi stretched out her hand to stop her: "Everyone, the eldest lady is on vacation now. I will let you know when her eyes heal. It's useless to urge them. It's better to reduce the amount of orders."

Nine of them are designers under You Xi, and all of them were recruited by Shen Que. One of them was unable to be stopped when crossing the border.

After hearing Ling Xi's words, the cabbages of several people were as wilted as frost.

"Well, that can only be done."