Paranoid Ye Jiuye's apex pet

Chapter 127 The Banquet of the Water Pavilion (2)

Liang Zhonghan held his younger sister's hand and smiled softly.

Liang Jingqin looked around, but there was no sign of Master Ye Jiu around, so she asked her brother, "Where is Brother Jiu? Why haven't you seen him yet?"

Liang Zhonghan shook his head, "Xiao Jiu won't be so early, and he will bring that Miss Shi Qi with him."

Liang Jingqin pinched the hem of the skirt tightly with her sideways hands, jealousy was evident in her eyes.

"Ninth brother doesn't know what to think, that little girl looks like she has never seen the world, what if there is a joke at the banquet?"

She hates Shi Qi's kind of orphan who has no identity background and no self-cultivation temperament the most, it simply lowers Brother Jiu's level.

I really don't know where Brother Nine has his eyes on her.

Liang Zhonghan squeezed the slender hands in his hands, his eyes were warning, "Sister, you must be extremely careful when you gather together tonight with all the dignitaries. Xiaojiu attaches great importance to that Miss Shi Qi. This is the first time she has attended such a banquet. , you have to take good care of her and don't cause trouble, you know?"

Liang Jingqin hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

He clenched his fists and hid his unwillingness in his heart.

Biting her lips angrily, she took Liang Zhonghan's arm and walked slowly on the carpet into the hotel.

At this time, another Lamborghini stopped at the door, and everyone's cameras clicked, because it was the leader of the Yan clan who came down: Yan Shixing.

Under the flickering lights, Yan Shixing was wearing a navy blue suit, which was well-fitted and exquisite, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere all over his body, his eyes were as dazzling as the stars in the night sky, and the beauty was shocking.

His clear and slender figure, covered with faint night light, is like a character in a picture scroll, walking slowly with elegant and calm steps.

No matter how excited a woman was screaming, no matter how old Yan Shixing was, his forever youthful, gentle and elegant handsome face still fascinated people.

Moreover, he is still single, and his status as the richest man is even more "wishful thinking".

During the banquet, Xing's face was gentle, and he smiled softly when facing everyone, but the smile never reached his eyes.

"Uncle, look! It's Luo Qinghai!"

The young man of European descent who got off the car together had blond hair, a handsome fair face, and a pair of blue eyes staring angrily at the man named Luo Qinghai in front of him.

Upon hearing this person's name, Yan Shixing's warm and pure eyes flashed a cold light.

He looked in the direction pointed by his little nephew Yan Xuhuang.

On the list of the richest people in the world, the Luo family and the Yan family merged together.

The difference is that the Luo family focuses on occupying the Asian market, and dominates it. Its business methods are outrageous, and its food looks especially ugly.

Over the years, he had also had business contacts with Yanjia, which caused a lot of friction, which aroused Yan Shixing's disgust.

As for Luo Qinghai, he was the mastermind behind the scenes, and he stepped out of the Yanshixing bottom line several times.

At this time, the other party, Luo Qinghai, who was in his 40s, also noticed Yan Shixing's gaze, walked over, and smiled: "Isn't this the owner of the Yan family? I am so happy to see that you are still so handsome and healthy. "

Yan Xuhuang next to him glared, "What do you mean, cursing my uncle?"

During the banquet, Xing Qingjun looked coldly at Luo Qinghai who was laughing loudly, and smiled elegantly, "Little Emperor, please don't be rude. Old Mr. Luo should be strong at such an old age. A junior must respect him." Old man, don't neglect!"

"Pfft!" Yan Xuhuang smiled unceremoniously and nodded, "I see, uncle."

Luo Qinghai was so angry that he gritted his teeth, stared at Yan Shixing's youthful and handsome face, and then looked at himself at the appearance of a 50-year-old uncle, it was hateful.

Yan Shixing didn't want to pay any more attention to him, and led Yan Xuhuang onto the red carpet, and slowly walked into the hotel.

Luo Qinghai's eyes immediately became vicious.

I really regret that I didn't kill Yan Shixing more than ten years ago, leaving behind a disaster that prevented me from swallowing Yanjia!

(End of this chapter)