At 5:30 p.m., he Xie went to Dafu manzhai restaurant. At this time, the hall was full of guests. Many dignified people from Thai and Beijing business, political, military and even religious circles were present.

He Xie didn't go in through the front door, but went directly to the second floor through the back door.

A box on the second floor has been converted into a dressing room. When he Xie came in, a group of Yingyan women were surrounded by snow, very lively.

The men who brought He Xie in coughed and stopped the noise. All the women turned back and saluted respectfully.

When his men waved their hands, these women immediately rushed out, and snow's figure was immediately revealed.

Snow, who was dressed up carefully, immediately brightened He Xie's eyes.

She was wearing a crimson dress with two front folds on the skirt tube and a round neck shirt with long sleeves at the elbow. The skirt was dotted with some convex patterns, which added a bit of elegance to her. The Sabah shawl on the shoulder makes Sinoe a little more feminine.

On her wrists, neck, ears and hair, there are golden ornaments hanging all over her, which makes Sinoe look like a Royal Princess.

In fact, this dress is called sivele, which is a formal evening dress, usually worn by royal women at Royal ceremonies.

Snow was a little shy and didn't dare to look at He Xie's face. He looked at a loss.

He Xie went to snow, arranged the hair accessories for her, then stepped back two steps, looked carefully up and down, nodded with satisfaction and said, "it's like a little girl."

What? Was I a tomboy before?

Snow squeezed out a polite smile.

"Do you know how different you are from the past from today?" He Xie asked.

Snow nodded and shook his head, just smiling at He Xie.

He Xie smiled, shaved her nose and said, "you have a really good father. He will protect you from surprise, pain, exile and lack of branches."

Snow's eyes opened wide, as if there were some fog.

"From today on, no matter what happens to you, you can tell him and he will make decisions for you." He Xie smiled mildly and continued, "he will take you as a treasure, keep you well and help you thrive until you don't need him."

Snow suddenly burst into laughter and tears came down.

She quickly erased it and said with a embarrassed smile, "Alas, I still can't help it. Godfather, why is it so sensational all of a sudden? It made me cry. "

As she spoke, her tears fell down again. Snow simply stepped forward and hugged He Xie tightly.

He Xie hugged her on the shoulder, patted her on the back, and whispered in her ear, "I didn't tell you as Mr. Yan."

"I know..." snow buried his head in He Xie's arms, greedily sniffed the smell of He Xie and said softly.

At 5:50, he Xie led snow and appeared in the lobby on the first floor. Applause suddenly burst out.

He Xie waved around and looked happy.

A Xiang sat on the table in the second row, clapping with everyone and smiling at Mr. Yan in the field. She suddenly felt a palpitation and gave birth to an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

At the same time, at the back door of fumanzhai, two soldiers handed over Qin Feng and Tang Ren to Mr. Yan's men. Not far from them, chachai and Mr. Song held their hands tightly.

"Please, Mr. congressman." Chacai smiled.

Mr. Song said with a smile, "it's all for Mr. Yan. Don't be so polite."

After a pause, he came to chachai's ear and said, "the prime minister will launch a proposal on the disposal and utilization of idle land in the parliament next week. Recently, he and the people in the Legislative Council have moved very frequently."

Chacai did not change his face and said with a smile: "today, Mr. Yan accepted his daughter and gave a banquet. The king's Palace also sent someone to congratulate him. He can't help telling Mr. Yan himself about this kind of thing."

Mr. Song hesitated and asked, "the prime minister has been very aggressive recently, and the king and the military support him very much. Shall we... Take a step back for the time being?"

"I will convey your suggestion to Mr. Yan." Chacai smiled.

"No, no, no..." Mr. Song quickly waved his hand and smiled, "I'm just, I'm just worried. Just talk about it. Yes, talk about it."

"This kind of thing can't be said casually." Chachai smiled, "however, I understand Mr. Song's mood. Please don't worry too much. Mr. Yan has his own arrangements."

"Of course, I certainly believe in Mr. Yan. I will always support him." Mr. Song hurriedly said.

Chachai didn't answer again. He smiled at one of his men and put a bag on Mr. Song's car. Then he said, "there are many guests to entertain. I'm sorry I can't continue to talk with Mr. Song."

"Of course, guests are the most important." Mr. Song quickly stepped back, made a gesture of invitation, and bowed slightly. "Please be sure to convey my congratulations and wishes to Mr. Yan."

Chachai nodded with a smile and turned away.

After seeing off, Mr. Song took a long breath and turned back to the car.

Looking at the paper bag on the back seat, he was not surprised. He opened it and looked. There were ten piles of money in it.

The smile on Mr Song's face gradually widened.

"Drive." He said happily to the driver in front.

The party lasted three hours before the guests dispersed.

These three hours are also a process for He Xie to know Mr. Yan's power again. At the same time, it is also a process for him to understand the disputes among the upper class in Siam.

Among these guests, the three most distinguished were the financial officer of the crown prince, a deputy chief of staff of the army, and a secretary of the prime minister's house.

For the royal family, it was just a simple congratulation, and the deputy chief of staff came to say that he came to beat the autumn wind.

The highlight is the Secretary of the prime minister's office, who brought the "notice" of prime minister Ba you. The prime minister has decided to weaken Mr. Yan's influence. This time, he has come to give an ultimatum.

However, in any case, everyone knows that Mr. Yan has a dry daughter, and from the highest level of grand ceremony, everyone knows that Mr. Yan attaches great importance to this dry daughter.

This is Mr. Yan's first open relative. Before the banquet was over, many interested people had already checked the origin of sinor's identity.

After the banquet, chachai and tirad went to He Xie for the first time, and they reported some things respectively.

Finally, he guessed, "those two people have been waiting for you for more than two hours."

"Then go and see him." He Xie stood up and waved to snow, "go, take you to meet two people."

"Yes, Dad."