Chapter 712

Yan Shiqi looks at Mrs. song with a look of inquiry. She smiles slightly. Just as she is about to open her mouth, the door of the living room will be knocked.

Then Zheng Bo showed up at the door with Wen Cheng, "old man, old lady song, Miss orange is coming!"

Wen Cheng appeared in time, and Mrs. song's eyes were attracted by her, but she didn't ask about Shi Qi's marriage.

Duanmu'e waved to Wen Cheng and said with a hearty smile, "come on, orange, let me introduce you. This is the Song family iron lady that my grandfather once told you. Do you have any impression?

It was in the war years that she sold off the textile factory and bought us the heroine of the first combat plane! "

These words are sonorous and powerful.

Even after years of baptism, breaking through that period of extraordinary years, but Duanmu e's father talked about it, still full of admiration for the old lady song.

It's also a woman who can help in times of crisis and chaos. This kind of magnanimity is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even Yan Shiqi couldn't help but cast a look of admiration at her.

No matter what happened to song Qiyu, this old man was indeed respected.

At this meeting, Duanmu Erlang said in a voice, and Wen Cheng immediately bent slightly toward her, "Hello, old lady song, I'm Wen Cheng. I've heard about you for a long time. The old lady is a heroine

Wen Cheng's polite and calm words, even if she really does not remember her grandfather and her character.

Mrs. song chuckled and gently waved her hand, "don't listen to your grandfather wearing a high hat for me. How can it be so exaggerated. Brother Duanmu, you are killing me.

As for heroes, you founding generals who went to battle to kill the enemy are the only ones. I'm at most a businessman with a stink of copper. I can't do it well, I can't do it well. "

Her self joking attitude made the atmosphere in the reception room more harmonious.

Mrs. song did not mention the old story again. She chatted with Duanmu e again. Seeing that the opening time of the banquet was almost over, the party left the reception hall.

Old lady song's seat was arranged at the main table in the center of the banquet hall. When song Qiyu helped her back, the people at the table got up one after another and said hello to her respectfully, "old lady, I've heard so much about you."

"Mrs. song, sit here!"

This scene, also by inkstone seven and Wen orange panoramic view.

The Iron Lady of Quancheng, who can be regarded as a guest of honor by Duanmu family, has a high status.

As soon as they were seated at the main table, Duanmu LANYA and Wen Jinghong looked at them. Although they didn't speak, their eyes were very complicated.

Today, the Duanmu family and the Wen family are sitting in front of the main table, but the Wen Jingru family is not present.

Mr. Wen Chongli was sitting by duanmu'e's body. The atmosphere between the two old men was very delicate.

It's probably that they don't like each other and they hate each other.

The scholarly family can't stand the Duanmu family's decisive style.

After the generals, they don't like the sour and rotten wenjiamen style.

The two old men sat side by side in the master's seat, but they drank tea on their own. After the occasional eye contact, they all gave a cold hum.

Wen Chongli's action of turning his head just happened to see Yan Shiqi and Wen orange.

He moved slightly, and his eyebrows were dyed with a kind and pleasant color. "Children, my grandfather has been busy dealing with family affairs all this time. He didn't have time to see you. How are you doing? Are you ok?"

Inkstone when seven and Wen orange coincidentally nodded, "very good."