After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 552 Banquet 9
Standing next to the god-like Jiang Chenxi, she was not inferior at all.

The buttons of Jiang Chenxi's black suit are all gold, and the exquisite gold buttons are also engraved with mandala flower patterns.

This pattern was specially chosen by him, and it was the same as the pattern on the silver frame next to the imperial emerald on her necklace.

The style of the black suit complemented his heroic appearance, and his pair of phoenix eyes carried a myriad of imposing manners.

They walked down the stairs step by step arm in arm.Went to the high platform on the second floor.

When Jiang Wen saw Song Chujiu, his wrinkled eyes were full of love.

When she walked down the stairs, she could clearly feel the curious, hot, or jealous eyes in the large black crowd below.

She walked to Jiang Wen's side and stood between Jiang Chenxi and Jiang Wen.

When Jiang Wen saw Song Chujiu, he said with some admiration and pride, "This is my granddaughter."

"Her name is Jiang Rongrong, she is the daughter of my eldest son, the third miss of our Jiang family."

Jiang Wen said: "No matter what Rongrong did before, but now that she has returned to our Jiang family, I will not allow anyone to bully her."

"Her name has been officially written on our Jiang family tree."

Jiang Wen proudly held his head up and announced.

When Song Chujiu stood beside Jiang Wen, he had mixed feelings.

She knew that she was not the real Miss Jiang's family, what would she do if it was exposed in the future?
Wouldn't today's announcement become a scandal for Jiang's future?
She was very worried in her heart, she pursed her lips tightly, and there was a little panic in her eyes.

But suddenly—her hand was held by someone.

As soon as she turned her head, she immediately met Jiang Chenxi's cold and deep phoenix eyes.

"I am here."

His thin lips moved slightly, and he spoke in a voice that only she could hear.

His voice immediately relieved the boredom in her heart.

……

When Song Na saw the woman on the high platform, she was stunned.

Nian Shilan's eyes widened instantly as if he had been immobilized.

Pei Jinyu's hand holding the red wine shook, and the red wine almost spilled out.

Pei Huai'an who was sitting in the corner spit out all the red wine in his mouth with a pop.

They are very familiar with the facial features of the women over there.

Song Chujiu!
How could it be Song Chujiu?
How could Song Chujiu be the third miss of the Jiang family?
Everyone was dumbfounded.

Song Na stood up abruptly, pointed at Song Chujiu in disbelief and said, "Impossible!"

"She must be fake."

"How could Song Chujiu be that Jiang Rongrong!"

At the age of ninety-three or four in the early Song Dynasty, except for running away from home after growing up, he had never run away from home for more than a month before.

Just a joke, could Song Chujiu be Jiang's princess?
Song Na's whole eyes were glowing red with envy and coquettishness, and her whole face was very ugly.

Her roar was extremely sharp, like the sharp sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard, it was very obvious that it lingered in the entire venue.

Everyone looked at Song Na.

Even Jiang Wen on the stage frowned and looked at Song Na.

Jiang Wen said with a cold face: "This lady knows our Rong Rong?"

"If you don't know Rong Rong, don't blame me for being rude if you speak wild words."

When Jiang Wen heard such words, he was naturally furious.

Saying such things openly and aboveboard, is this putting Jiang's family in their eyes?
(End of this chapter)