It turned out that he was the son of Peng Yu, Secretary General of the Nanjing government.
Gu WANYING glanced at his father and saw that he was coming back with encouraging eyes, so he held up his wine glass boldly: "Mr. Peng is modest. My name is Gu WANYING."
"It's the bride's sister. Miss Gu is beautiful and moving. It's a pleasure to meet Peng. " Peng Haocai lowly and Gu WANYING touched the next glass.
Gu Wanshu was not reconciled, but also took the glass from me to recommend: "Hello, Mr. Peng, I'm also the bride's sister. My name is Ku Wan Shu
Peng Haocai turned his eyes to her and saw that she was much smaller than Gu WANYING. She was not his dish, so he politely touched a cup with her and then turned to talk with Gu WANYING again.
He is a playboy to the letter, and he has the problem of being extremely fond of the new and the old. He is just in his early twenties, and the number of women he has played with is several times his age.
This time, he fell in love with Gu WANYING at a glance. In his words, for a woman who looks at her heart, she must take action.
Gu WANYING chatted with him for a while. From time to time, he confided his admiration, which made her blush and feel like a deer banging in her heart.
Gu Jun is drinking muggy wine, because he is worried about Qiao ruochu, he is not happy. Seeing that the slippery boy who doesn't know where is colluding with his sister, he observes carefully for a while.
According to his judgment, the boy surnamed Peng is definitely not a reliable man. Gu WANYING is not his opponent. If he contacts more times, he will soon be lost in the southeast and northwest.
He reminded his mother pan Yuyi a few words.
Although Gu WANYING was not born by Pan Yuyi, her mother died early, and she was also brought up by Pan Yuyi.
To Gu WANYING, pan Yuyi feels that there is still some love between her mother and daughter. She is afraid that her daughter will suffer losses, so she gives Gu Fufang a wink.
But Gu Fufang said to them, "the Peng family has a head and a face in the Nanjing government. If WANYING and the Peng family are destined, it will be helpful to the Gu family in the future."
Gu Jun is stunned. Is this his father? How can he be so snobbish now that he can exchange the happiness of his children for help.
"Thank you for your praise. I've just come back from abroad. If I'm not polite, please ask my uncle to forgive me." A charming female voice came from the next table.
Peng Haocai turned his head and saw Yingying, a woman in a tight and split cheongsam full of pink peach blossom embroidered in red, raise her glass and exchange greetings with his father Peng Yu.
She has a pair of slightly inclined eyes, which are full of amorous feelings. In addition, after drinking a few mouthfuls of wine, her cheeks are flushed, just like crabapple drunk.
Look at her figure again, the double peaks in front of her chest are towering, and it is estimated that one hand can't hold it. From the chest to the waist and then to the buttocks, a smooth curve pours down, which makes people think about the beautiful scenery under the clothes.
Peng Haocai's eyes immediately stared up like flies: "I'm Peng Haocai, dare to ask this young lady's name?"
The charming woman raised her glass, opened her red lips and took a sip of wine. "Hello, Mr. Peng, I'm song Yanqi."
How can we give up such a beauty? Peng Haocai immediately left Gu WANYING and turned around her.
Gu WANYING sat down bitterly and looked at Peng Haocai's direction from time to time.
Prostitutes from nowhere. She cursed in her heart.
She is about to hand over to the young master of the Peng family, the Secretary of the Nanjing government. She is taken away by this goblin like woman. Gu WANYING is about to die of anger. From time to time, she stares at Peng Haocai's moving direction and sees him and the woman stop by the nearby table to exchange greetings.
"Mr. Peng, why did you leave that lovely lady to talk to me
What did you say? " The woman looked at Peng Haocai languidly.
"When I see Miss, I think it's the goddess of Wushan. I can't resist the surge of love. Can you have the heart to drive me away?"
Peng Haocai stares at the infinite spring light in front of her chest. He wants to pick up her clothes and eat the whiteness inside.
"Mr. Peng, I'm flattered." the woman took a sip from her glass. It's women who are willing to be flattered, even if it's not well intentioned.
"Smile, Rong Hua Yuqi, a good name, only miss song is worthy of it." He laughs and drags.
Peng Haocai also went to a private school when he was a child. Later he studied abroad. He had some culture, but all of it was used to flirt with women.
He reached out and pinched song Yanqi's jade hand, intending to further collude.
Song Yanqi is embarrassed to withdraw her hand. Although she came back from studying abroad, she is not a conservative, but she is still very disgusted with such naked provocation.
"Fuck you, where is your son of a bitch?"
Song Yuting slightly fat body rushed over, asked also did not ask Peng Haocai to scold.
He is a conservative man. In his life, apart from speaking rough, he doesn't have the problem of being lustful and dissolute. He can't stand such a frivolous person.
Originally, he was not happy to see Lin Junmai treat his daughter like a pearl today. After drinking a few mugs of wine, he was worried that there was no place to vent.
Suddenly see Peng Haocai this kid wipe his daughter's oil, anger immediately spurted out.
Song Yanqi see his father did not ask the name of the horizontal rushed over, scared to lose face, quickly took his hand: "father, this is secretary Peng's eldest son."
Secretary Peng's eldest son!
In a word, it wakes up song Yuting's wine. Peng Yu has a lot to say in Nanjing government. He can't curry favor with him, but Meng Lang scolds his son. He is too old to live.
Peng Haocai was stunned by him for a moment.
Since he was born, no one dared to swear in front of him. What's more, song Yuting even scolded his mother today.
He carefully looked at the appearance of song Yuting. He thought that the guy who didn't know what to do was waiting.
"Mr. Peng, if you don't know, don't blame my father." Song Yanqi apologizes to Peng Haocai.
Peng Haocai saw this pretty young lady's appearance of being at a loss. He looked at her convex and concave all over again. He could not restrain her desire under her crotch. He thought
There was an idea to get her to bed.
He turned to the panicked song Yuting and said, "since you have fucked my mother, I should call you dad, but this dad can only be the father-in-law."
He laughs obscene toward song Yanqi squeezed an eye, shameless to disgusting.
"The second suite on the left of the fourth floor of the hotel, Miss Song, I'm waiting for your wedding tonight." Peng Haocai said in Song Yanqi's ear. With that, he turned and left with his glass.
The father and daughter of the Song family stood in the same place, dumbfounded.
Although song Yanqi is exquisite, she always wants to get married, but she is an unmarried woman. How can she be sent to a man's room for indecency like a girl in the hall.
But if he didn't obey his orders, he would certainly offend the Peng family. In the future, the Song family would never think of a good life.
"Yan Qi, being a father is really confused." Song Yuting beat her chest and feet.
When the family members of the Song family saw that the master had offended the son of a senior member of the Central Committee, they were all stunned. They didn't know what to do tonight.
Peng Haocai was scolded bloody, inadvertently again, obediently back to his father's side to accompany the toasts.