Yan Shiqi glanced at the old lady song with a smile and looked sideways in the direction of the rest area. "They're all here. They're over there."

Old lady song turned her eyes and nodded: "well, well, it's good that all of you are here. It's hard for you to come from Licheng. Don't be too constrained tonight. The power should be in your own home. How can you be comfortable and how can you come?"

Yan Shiqi nodded, "thank you for your hospitality!"

At the end of the speech, Mrs. song's eyes deeply smile at the inkstone. After saying something about you, she brings the housekeeper and servant into the crowd.

Yan Shiqi looks at her figure from afar, frowning slightly. Why does she think that the smile on song Laofu's face is meaningful?!

I don't think much about it. With the approach of 5:30, the banquet will start soon.

……

All the guests have been seated in Yanhe hall.

Looking around, there are countless guests and many family contacts, which gives the Song family enough face.

At this time, the seats of Yan Shiqi and others were cleverly arranged next to the main table.

Around the two main tables sat the old and young of the Song family.

Song Laofu naturally sits in the most prominent position.

At the beginning of the banquet, song Qiyu and Qiao Qing appeared at the door of the banquet hall.

Yin ansa couldn't help looking around to catch his figure. He sat up straight and looked at him straightly. "Seventeen, my seat is over there. I went first!"

Qiao Qing did not share the table with Qin Si Ge and others. Yin an SA saw that the position beside Qiao Qing was lost and could not help whispering in her ear.

Inkstone when seven did not retain, just a light nod.

Yin Ansha bows and carries her skirt around the two tables, and returns to Qiao Qing. Her always reserved look finally relaxes.

See this scene, inkstone seven silent sigh.

You can never wake someone who doesn't want to open his eyes.

At the same time, song Qiyu has also walked steadily on the stage.

He took the microphone from the hands of the service staff, dressed in a dark blue Gaoding suit with great momentum. His eyes swept around. He raised the microphone, and his mellow voice scattered in every corner.

"Thank you for coming to the Centennial banquet of the Song family in your busy schedule..."

Song Qiyu made a regular opening speech, and expressed his thanks to everyone.

His sight swept everyone one by one, and then he said with a smile, "I believe all of you here are closely related to the Song family.

As the next leader of the Song family, I should like to thank you for your love and help to my family.

Today's banquet, the Centennial banquet, as the name suggests, today, the Song family has a centennial history.

As a member of my family, I am very honored.

In the past 100 years, the Song family has experienced both the era of war and the era of financial crisis

Words fall, is a burst of deafening applause resounded through the banquet hall.

Song Qi bowed down courteously, and then... The words changed, "of course, I believe you all know that the Song family has withered talents in my generation.

When my father was still alive, that was the most glorious moment of the Song family.

Unfortunately, my father was killed in a flying accident.

It also led to the downfall of the Song family. If I hadn't turned the tide around, I'm afraid the Song family would have become history.

Therefore, this Centennial banquet, on the one hand, wants to celebrate the Song family's still standing in the world, and on the other hand, wants to share with you the rise and fall of the Song family's Centennial glory and disgrace. "