Mr President, take it easy

Originally, Ling Yuxing didn't have to attend the full moon banquet, but Man Yue's little ancestor's father was his little one, so he had to come back.

It was not what he expected to meet Jiang Yiyuan. Fortunately, the girl Little Bee was there, which saved him a lot of trouble, but in an occasion like today, it is inevitable to meet each other.

And he just took this opportunity to meet Yuan Linkai whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He has been working in City A for these years, even when he returns to Beijing, it is not easy to meet him, but I heard that he flies abroad every now and then, and where he goes and what he does, I am afraid that anyone with a discerning eye knows it well.

If the accident five years ago was a game set up by him and Jiang Yiyuan, then his intentions should be investigated carefully.

The full moon banquet was held at the Pangu Seven Star Hotel. After the car was parked in the parking lot, Ling Yuxing walked to the passenger seat in a gentlemanly manner, opened the car for the people in the car, and looked at the woman who got out of the car under the white light.

Soft purple one-shoulder mini dress, the art design of paper-cutting and hollow is perfectly blended with hair, the three-dimensional small wooden ear folds are dotted on the skirt, and the creamy white fur shawl is casually placed on the left shoulder, not only does not show the nobility of the lady's shoulders Being bloated, on the contrary, made her look elegant and proud, and also made the already carefree little girl look a little more delicate and delicate.

Seeing Ling Yuxing looking at herself, the little bee proudly straightened up and posed, looking at him flamboyantly, "How about it, your woman's works won't embarrass you, right?"

"Huh? Not bad, very beautiful!" Looking up and down, such an extraordinary design is indeed extraordinary, and he really wouldn't be able to see it if she didn't remind her.

Her design works have always had the charm of conquering people's hearts, and they are enough to make the owner of the clothes the focus of the audience.

"Grandma, I want to show off everyone today, especially that Miss Jiang!" Turning sideways, Yang Mier put her arm around his, and swore boldly.

"Okay, as long as you stand by my side, it's enough to become the focus of the audience." Someone smiled faintly, more narcissistic than her.

"There are so many elders here, I don't want to be the focus of the audience because of you. I will be the one who will cause trouble! If my old Yang hears some gossip, he will think you are interested in me! The one who suffers is me , Mr. Ling, accept it as soon as you see it!"

"If I really want to be interested in you, I'll marry you back a long time ago, so why wait until now? Uncle Yang is not an ignorant person." Someone fought back with a faint smile, slowed down and led her into the elevator.

Originally, I arrived at the right time, but the road was blocked for five or six minutes. When I arrived at the banquet hall, most of the people attending the banquet had already arrived. The two people who arrived late, of course, became the object of everyone's attention. .

At the last moment, almost everyone was still immersed in all kinds of doubts and coincidences that Jiang Yiyuan was not dead. At this moment, they all turned their eyes away because of the arrival of the young master of the Ling family. When they saw the female companion next to him, almost everyone understood why Jiang Yiyuan didn't accompany him in a moment.

On such an occasion, if Ling Yuxing was not willing, it would be impossible for ordinary people to stand by his side. Old General Yang's most beloved Miss Qianjin accompanied him, and his status and significance were extraordinary.

Many people thought of how Jiang Yiyuan was alone when he came in, combined with the rumored airport scandal, for a while everyone was a little confused about what the situation was.

The eldest son of Zhou flaunted his baby son around on Monday. Seeing Ling Yuxing approaching, he hurriedly withdrew from the crowd, hugged the little ancestor who had just been coaxed to stop crying, and greeted with a smile, "Fifth, it's really rare that you can come to participate , come all the way here, be determined!"

"But I haven't seen you in half a year. Is this how you treat me when you become a father?" Ling Yuxing came over with a half-smile and looked at the little guy in his arms. Those bony eyes made people feel affectionate, and when he grows up, he will probably be the one who harms girls.

Looking at this soft and sticky little guy, he couldn't help thinking, if his child was born someday in the future, would it look like this?

Seeing him staring at the little guy, Zhou Zhou turned and put the baby into his arms, "Hug, tell me, when can I drink your wedding wine? I'm still waiting for your little one to be born as a pawn for my son." Where is the daughter-in-law!"

Carefully hugging the little guy he handed over, it was soft and had a milky scent, his blinking eyes were staring at him, the moment he hugged him, he suddenly felt that his whole body had changed. He has to get nervous, he has no experience with such a small and soft thing, he is afraid that his hand will hurt him too much, and he is afraid that he will fall if he does not hold it well.

Nervous and anxious, he looked up at the child's father, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "It's too early for you to want your son to wait for my little baby, wait two more years!"

Not daring to hold him for too long, he raised his hand and sent the little guy back to the child's father. When he retracted his hand, he realized that his palm was hot and humid.

The teasing failed, Zhou Yi shifted his target to the pretty little girl beside him, "Little bee, I'm out of luck with this kid's baby girl, why don't you hurry up and give birth to one for fun?"

"..." Yang Mier rolled her eyes speechlessly and became a man whose father was so happy, she snorted softly, "Is your little ancestor afraid that you won't be able to find a little wife! Don't think about me, I still want to Play for a few more years! Xiao Wu is right, let your son wait for a few more years!"

"Okay, okay, let my precious son wait for a few more years!" Zhou Yi smiled, turned around and handed the little ancestor in his arms back to the child's mother, and then took Ling Yuxing and a few others to the table.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, the two were arranged to be at the same table with Yuan Linkai, facing Yuan Linkai's direction, and the right hand side of Ling Yuxing happened to be the seat of Jiang Yiyuan.

This kind of coincidence was obviously a bit deliberate, they were all good people playing in the same circle, they knew each other what they were paying attention to, Ling Yuxing didn't want to expose it, and sat down with a smile on his arm with Yang Mier.

Such a good position, let Yuan Linkai watch Jiang Yiyuan courteous to him, isn't this arousing hatred?

Yang Mi'er on the side looked at the woman on Ling Yuxing's right, and was about to stand up and change seats, but Ling Yuxing sat back on her shoulders, tilted her head and whispered in her ear: "If you change, the movement is too obvious, Just sit like this, I won't be eaten."

Yang Mier glared at him unhappily, and snorted to be done, but watched vigilantly at every move of the man on the right, as if he was treating him like a Tang monk, for fear that others would eat him, especially There is also Jiang Yiyuan who is watching covetously, so don't be careless.

After a meal, the meal was full of wind and clouds, and the princes and brothers in other circles also found topics to chat with Ling Yuxing. After all, he is not often in Beijing, and it is not easy to meet each other.

In this circle, he has always been the ultimate goal of everyone, and also an invisible force and role model.

Ling Yuxing didn't eat much, but took good care of his female companion beside him. After being so busy, he didn't eat much.

On Monday, he brought General Zhou, who had been promoted to be a grandfather, to toast. The first one to toast was Ling Yuxing. General Zhou hugged his grandson, and he was probably happy. You are not young at this age, Zhou Yi is the same age as you and now you are a father, shouldn't you also think about the big things in life? Uncle, I am still waiting to drink your wedding wine!"

When General Zhou said this, he deliberately glanced at Jiang Yiyuan behind him, the hint was obvious enough.

Ling Yuxing was not in a hurry, smiled lightly, hooked his wine glass and offered him a toast, practicing Tai Chi casually, "Uncle Zhou, there is no rush for this matter, but I am really going to get married tomorrow, and this junior will definitely send the invitation in person. "

The polite and appropriate reply was hard to find fault with. General Zhou nodded and smiled, and looked at Yang Mier who was on the side, "Girl, hurry up too! If you don't have a date, you can think about it, our youngest. "

"Uncle Zhou, don't make fun of me. I've met Zhou Qiao's girlfriend before. Don't mess with the mandarin ducks! I'm still young, girl, and I want to play for a few more years. My dad can't bear me so She's married a long time ago!" After being teased, Yang Mi'er said angrily, her coquettish and self-willed appearance didn't seem to have changed much from her childhood.

"Oh, uncle, I'm old, I can't take care of your young people's affairs anymore, you can do whatever you want!" After toasting everyone, he led Zhou Yi and General Zhou to the next table.

Sitting with her absent-mindedly, Jiang Yiyuan found topics to chat with Ling Yuxing from time to time, and Ling Yuxing gave her enough face and didn't neglect her, but occasionally when she turned her head, she would see Yuan Linkai's dark and deep eyes staring at him Look here.

That appearance, as if wishing to eat him, maybe it's because of being used to forbearance for so many years, but he just turned his head and started talking with the people beside him, as if nothing happened.

At the back, Yuan Linkai came over with a wine glass in person. The first person to pay respects was Ling Yuxing. They were all in the same circle. Anyone with a discerning eye could clearly understand the grievances between the two. The atmosphere at the table gradually sank. Look at the two people who are fighting.

Seeing this, Yang Mier just wanted to get up, but was pushed back by Ling Yuxing, and she stood up when she quietly hooked her, staring haughtily at the man in front of her who was deliberately finding fault.

Today is the full moon day of Zhou's little ancestor, and everyone is happy. He doesn't want to detract from everyone's interest because of the two of them's private affairs, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble.

For Yuan Linkai's toasts, Ling Yuxing never refused, and the more gentle and modest he was, the more Yuan Linkai couldn't stand it, and toasted one after another.

The wine glasses were full of white wine, one after another, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Ling Yuxing.

On the other hand, Jiang Yiyuan finally stood up impatiently, stood in front of Ling Yuxing, quickly grabbed the wine glass on the table, and looked at Yuan Linkai coldly, "Young Master Yuan, can I drink for him?! "