Monstrous CEO: Wife, don’t run away

Chapter [-]: Banquet at the Hongmen

"Oh, did you notify him?" An Jie raised his eyebrows. When will this woman do something good so that she doesn't hate her anymore?

"No..." Qianzi immediately denied it, but after pondering for a moment, he said hesitantly: "But...but he was invited by my father."

"Like a daughter, like a father, I'm not surprised." An Jie ridiculed Qian Zi, but she didn't expect that she and Qian Ben would use An Shaotian to put pressure on herself.

"He's also in the car now." Qian Zi didn't miss An Jie's sarcastic tone.

Because, she is already used to it.

But this time, she really didn't know what kind of decision Qianben would make.

"You might as well tell me directly, what did you ask him to do?" The relationship between An Jie and Qian Zi seemed to have reached a fever pitch, and there was only sarcasm between them.

"I don't know." Qianzi murmured.

"Isn't Qianben the one who loves you the most?" An Jie asked Qianzi again with a sneer.

"But this time I really don't know what father's real purpose is." Qian Zi said in confusion.

Why would An Jie ridicule her sincere reminder?

How unbearable is he in his mind?

"What good intentions can a treacherous person have!" An Jie pursed his thin lips, and said meanly.

"An Jie, you can't insult Dad like that. He has injected another 3000 million yuan into Qianhui Group for free. This is not a small amount." Qian Zi's face was slightly red, and the image of his father in her heart was so tall. It doesn't matter how An Jie slanders himself, but he can't insult his father like that.

"Then he must have some new ### conspiracy." An Jie sneered and mocked.

The last time Qianben injected 2000 million into Qianhui Group for free, An Shaotian sold himself to Qianzi.

This time, Qianben is willing to invest 3000 million yuan, so he must be even more unkind.

"An'er!" At this time, An Shaotian had already got off the extended Lincoln car.

He stared at An Jie coldly, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

"Dad!" An Jie called An Shaotian "Dad" in a cold voice, his expression was a bit colder than that of An Shaotian.

"Okay, let's all come up! Let's go eat together." At this time, the window of the extended Lincoln was rolled down, and today's Senbo was wearing a black Japanese kimono. Although he lacked the usual shrewdness and calculation, he still There are a few more admirable solemnities.

He didn't blame An Jie for this matter, but he never looked directly at An Jie.

This made An Jie feel a little uneasy. Japanese people only wear kimonos on solemn occasions. Today, Qianben's expression looks very solemn.

Could it be that this old fox really planned another conspiracy?

"Qianzi, you must wear matching clothes for solemn occasions. Dad has prepared a suit for you. You can change into it when you get to the hotel." On the way, Qianben suddenly said to Qianzi beside him in the silent carriage.

"Father, can you tell me what is the reason?" Qianzi asked Qianben cautiously.

Today's Qianben made her a little confused.

"You just have to listen to Dad." Qian Ben's always gloomy and solemn expression finally showed a loving smile when he looked at Qian Zi.

Today, he must give his precious daughter a special gift.

"Father—" Qianzi raised her eyebrows, she wanted to know what decision Qianben was going to make right now.But when she saw Qianben waving at her, signaling her not to ask any more, she swallowed the question she wanted to ask.

Then she looked at An Jie, only to find that there was nothing but sarcasm in An Jie's expression.

And An Shaotian's expression was as solemn as Qian Ben's.

He was even very afraid of Qianben, since Qianben didn't open his mouth to speak, he remained silent all the time.

Fortunately, the car soon stopped at the door of a five-star hotel.

This stuffy and suffocating atmosphere will soon end.

"An'er, I hope you can understand any decision Dad makes." Before walking into the luxury box that had been booked in advance in the hotel, An Shaotian deliberately took a few steps down and said apologetically to An Jie.

"What exactly are you trying to say? What kind of deal did you make with Qianben?" An Jie lowered his eyes, and the uneasiness he felt just now became more and more intense.

"An'er, forget about that girl! You are not suitable at all, and today she sent you to the police station herself." An Shaotian seemed hesitant to speak, and finally changed the topic.

"Don't change the subject, you just want to know what exactly you agreed to Qian Ben's request?" An Jie growled at An Shaotian, the relationship between them had just eased, and he just changed his name to his father.

So, An Shaotian had better tell him what Qian Ben wants to do tonight?

"An'er..." An Shaotian frowned, at this moment he absolutely couldn't tell about the deal between himself and Qianben.

He knew that An Jie's temper would really offend his bottom line.

"Shaotian, come in!" But when An Shaotian was a little embarrassed, he heard Qianben in the box calling him.

"Okay." An Shaotian hurriedly responded. At this time, Qianben was like the God of Wealth of Qianhui Group, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

Seeing An Shaotian enter the box, An Jie frowned for a moment and followed.

At this time, An Jie found that Qian Zi had changed into a Japanese kimono and was walking towards the box.

It has to be said that Chiko, who is wearing a pink kimono, looks more dignified and generous than ever after putting on the kimono.The usual ### wavy hair is neatly combed behind the head into a butterfly bun, and the whole image is very similar to those kind and weak Japanese women on TV.

"Come, my Qianzi, come to Dad." Qianben stretched out his hand to Qianzi and smiled lovingly.

"Yes, Dad." Putting on a Japanese kimono, Chiko sat beside Chimoto like a good girl after performing the Japanese etiquette to Chibon.

"Shaotian, I'm very happy that our two families gathered together for a light meal today." Qianben said, the smile on his face looked a bit stern.

"Yes, I'm honored to have dinner with Mr. Qianben." An Shaotian smiled immediately.

He looked a little reserved.

An Jie, on the other hand, kept looking at An Shaotian coldly, never expecting that the former president of Qianhui Group, who was always stern and serious, would be so cautious.

The sumptuous dinner started soon, and only Qian Ben, Qian Zi, An Shaotian, and An Jie were seated on the large dining table.

Since Qianben and Qianzi are two China hands, they are also very fond of Chinese culture and food.

The dining table is filled with all kinds of graceful and precious Chinese dishes.

The dinner went on for two hours, and Qian Ben and An Shaotian kept chatting about work matters.

But An Jie knew that Qian Ben's ability to invite An Shaotian and himself to dinner today was not just about talking about work and having a casual meal.

This meal is most likely also the legendary "Hongmen Banquet"-Xiangzhuang's sword dance was intended for Peigong.

"Young God, it's been a while since Qianzi and An Jie got engaged, right?" Sure enough, when the meal was [-]% finished, Qian Ben finally brought the conversation to the main topic.

"It's been two months and thirteen days, Dad." Hearing Qianben's question, Qianzi leaned against Qianben's side and said sweetly.