The lively scene of chatting and having a laughing banquet just now was restored in the living room. Many wealthy families who wanted to cling to the Chen family came forward to smooth things over, and some people stood up and stood up to liven up the atmosphere.

However, no matter how you look at it, it all has some differences in the embarrassment and whitewashing the meaning of peace.

Long Haoyu put down the wine glass in his hand, looked up and swept over the front inadvertently. Seeing Chen Aiyu lowering his head and frowning, a little chilled in his heart.

This woman really knows how to act. She told him before that she didn't like Yan Zicheng, but now she is rejected and looks sad again. Which face is the real one?

There are many members of the marginal family in the room. When they encounter such gossip, they whisper and talk in a low voice.

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the one named Yan actually refused, it's really hard to understand."

"I was frightened to see the appearance of Yan. Maybe the legendary Miss Ai Yu is not as beautiful as the rumored one, and maybe she is very ugly, so Mrs. Chen has been hiding it all the time. Even if she attends such a banquet today, she still wears a big hat."

"Maybe someone named Yan had seen Miss Ai Yu's true face before, and she was scared off today."

...

Yan Zicheng returned to his seat and let out a long sigh. His back was still cold and his fingers were a little numb.

Mrs. Yan glared at him and whispered, "How could you tell Mrs. Chen like this? Do you know that this did not save face for the Chen family at all, and it would be bad for our family's reputation."

"Or what should I do?" Yan Zicheng said unhappily, "It's too late to wait until Old Mrs. Chen says these words. Can I still refuse them then?"

So even if Mrs. Chen holds a grudge against her, he doesn't regret it. If the matter happens again, he will still refuse without hesitation.

Anyway, he will never marry Chen Aiyu if he dies.

Seeing that someone around him looked at them, Mrs. Yan didn't dare to say anything more, and returned to her seat with a nervous heart.

Mrs. Song was chatting and laughing with the Zhang family's wife, but she didn't even look at her at all.

Mrs. Yan poured a glass of wine for Mrs. Song and apologized, "Mrs. Song, I'm sorry, Zicheng is ignorant. Please ask Mrs. Song to make a few beautiful words from Mrs. Chen, so that Mrs. Chen must not be angry. When I get home today, I will teach him a good lesson."

The smile on Mrs. Song's face was a little light, with distantness, "Actually it's nothing, but if Yan Zicheng really likes someone, Mrs. Yan should have told me early in the morning.

Now I made a joke, hurt Miss Ai Yu, and made it difficult for me to do it with Mrs. Chen. Now it is the era of free people and the Lord. Men and women are both in love. Is there anyone who forces anyone to marry someone?”

Mrs. Yan hurriedly apologized, "I actually don't know. They are all those bastards. I don't know who I'm outside and I didn't tell me."

Mrs. Song smiled faintly, "It's okay, I will go to Mrs. Chen to explain to you."

"Then thank Mrs. Song, and thank Old Mrs. Chen for being magnanimous." Mrs. Yan thanked her thanks with gratitude.

This small episode was already over, but Chen Linjiang suddenly became interested again, "It's true that there has been no happy event in our southern business district for a long time. Most of the people here today are young people. Why not give me some mandarin ducks?"

Everyone agreed with great interest, "I don't know whose child can have this blessing, and he can catch Mr. Chen's eyes and let him be a matchmaker himself."

Many girls present were looking forward to it. People like Chen Linjiang must have far-reaching considerations about getting married, and the marriage he said would definitely not be bad.

Everyone was looking forward to it, but they lowered their heads and acted as shy and reserved.

Chen Linjiang laughed, elegant and graceful, swept in the living room, his eyes fell on the newly emerging family Wang family, and said gently, "Wang Mingyang's daughter is Wang Xiran, right? Have you ever talked to friends or got engaged to someone?"

With what happened just now, Chen Linjiang didn't want to make another joke.

Wang Xiran's embarrassed face turned red, and he lowered his head tightly. Wang Mingyang hurried to Chen Linjiang, "Mr. Chen, our Wang Xiran is 23 years old this year. He still has no boyfriend and has never been in a relationship."

The Wang family has just emerged in the south, and Wang Mingyang is already over fifty years old. It is already a difficult thing to take his family to take a step forward, so he can only count on the next generation.

So at this time, Wang Mingyang was very respectful to Chen Linjiang.

"What do Wang Mingyang think of Long Haoyu? My father and I are old friends with Long Haoyu. Because of the family's changes in the early years, we delayed our marriage. I think the two are very compatible." Chen Linjiang said with a gentle smile.

Wang Xiran was stunned and looked up at Long Haoyu, his face suddenly turned pale, especially when he saw the scar at the end of Long Haoyu's eyes, his heart was full of panic.

Long Haoyu frowned, clenched the wine glass in his hand, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

It was the kind of fear and tension. It had been a long time since nothing could make him like this.

Chen Aiyu looked up at him in front, condensed on Long Haoyu, looking at him for a moment.

"Mr. Chen..."

"Mr. Chen..."

Wang Mingyang and Long Haoyu spoke at the same time, and stopped again when they heard each other's voice.

Wang Xiran pulled Wang Mingyang's arm, looked up at his father pitifully, and shook his head in panic.

She won't marry.

She should not marry a mountain man who looks so fierce.

She would feel scared when she saw him, let alone spending time with him every day.

When Wang Mingyang knew his daughter, he naturally knew what the fear in her eyes meant.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Chen Linjiang said with a smile.

"My daughter is still young, I only have such a daughter, and I don't want to marry her so early." Wang Mingyang finished speaking, and quickly added, "Mr. Long is talented and talented in his heart, and is a rare officer. I also admire Mr. Long very much, but I am afraid that my daughter and Young Master Long will not be able to do it."

Old Mrs. Chen, who was sitting next to her, lowered her head and sipped tea lightly, without any expression.

Chen Linjiang smiled lightly and looked at Long Haoyu, "Long Haoyu, where are you?"

Long Haoyu stood up, with a handsome and tall figure, a clear angular face and a cold facial features. "Mr. Lao Chen was worried about me, but I don't have the idea of ​​getting married for the time being."

Wang Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Long Haoyu with a little fear and a little disdain.

She really doesn't like this kind of man who looks fierce and wants to go to the battlefield. She loves elegant scholars even more in her heart.

When Chen Aiyu looked at Wang Xiran, he happened to see the disdain in her eyes. He couldn't help but frown, and his eyes when he looked at Wang Xiran became cold.
Chapter completed!