Song Ye believes that Meng Ziheng is not a Dou who can't help up the wall with mud. His youth seems to be pedantic and frail. In fact, he is strong and strong. Once he understands some truth, he will become an indestructible tree.
So when he came back to the banquet hall after three or two sentences, the young master of the Meng family, who had just lost his soul and fled, seemed to have recovered his old calm. He even knew how to greet each other with a smile and lower his dignity.
When Gu Yitong and others find him, they see Mencius Heng, who is chatting and laughing. For a while, he is still stunned and has some reactions.
"I thought he'd be worse than dead, hiding in a corner and refusing to come out." Gu Yitong was surprised.
Song ye but smile not language, good friend's guess is completely accurate.
However, Fang Ye sees the clue. The sharp Danfeng eye under the glasses falls on Song Ye. "It seems that the person who found him is you." It's also you who let him recover quickly.
Song Ye's calm face is not a trace of waves, no affirmation, no negation.
Among the four corners of the iron, Fang Ye has the deepest mind and the most comprehensive and spicy way to see things. If it was not for his shallow experience, song Yebao would have to show his secret in front of him.
However, these men were sincere to Mencius Heng, and song ye did not defend them.
Seeing that Meng Ziheng was safe and sound, several people were relieved and were preparing to go to eat. When Leng Bu Ding turned around, she saw a water blue cheongsam. She was walking towards this side, with a group of aristocratic celebrities on her side.
"It's not nice of you." Wang Qianqian muttered a word, the footstep moves, subconsciously blocked in front of a few people.
She's the only woman on the surface here. You can't let a group of men come out and tear each other.
Sure enough, Wang Qianqian this golden sword horse, with the chicken like posture, seriously let the approaching several people's feet hesitated.
Only when Fu tong'er walks to Wang Qianqian, she reaches out her hand politely and says, "Miss Wang, nice to meet you."
Fu tong'er is 165 cm in height, and her high-heeled shoes can reach 1.7 meters. To Wang Qianqian, who is petite in stature, she has a sense of condescension.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Fu." Wang Qianqian held out her hand and shook her hand. Then she separated. The coldness on her face made her momentum equal.
"I can't imagine that Miss Wang is also interested in antiques. I don't know whether it is Mr. Wang's intention or that Miss Wang brought her friends to visit this time?" Fu tong'er, like a hostess in a large house, inquires about the guests' intentions, and looks at Song Ye as if she has nothing.
After her death, the celebrities who came by also put their eyes on Song ye and said with a light smile: "Miss Wang, I don't mean to say that if you bring your friends to the party, you can prepare a suit of clothes for others. This occasion is wrapped like zongzi, which makes people laugh. Ha ha..."
"I heard that this is the grass root of your school. It's the same dormitory with Ziheng. It's just that there's more than a little bit of difference." Ridicule and verbal violence will not change because of the noble and humble family background. The nature of a woman, who is naturally mean, is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
"Ha ha..." Wang Qianqian was still angry and frowned at the beginning, but after seeing the faces of these people, she was very angry and laughed. She spread out her hands and said, "I can't help it. I'm afraid that if I dress my friend too well, I'll steal everyone's attention. You see, it's in your eyes before anyone is provoked. Speaking of it, it's also born by my parents, and I can't envy you. Do you think it's true? "
Several people behind Wang Qianqian all blinked and blinked. They were astonished. On weekdays, because they were all friendly, they did not fight with each other. It was really not found that her combat effectiveness was so fierce.
It's just killing the dead. All the celebrities in front of me almost vomited blood.
"Oh, Miss Wang loves to laugh. Song Ye looks good-looking, but it's a grand occasion. It's rude to dress like this to the Meng family and other guests." Mother Fu Tong's words are just like those in the corner of Fu's mouth.
Wang Qianqian was not satisfied with her white lotus face. She turned her eyes without thinking about it. "Not to mention the status of the Meng family compared with my Wang family, today is just a banquet for the younger generation to announce the news with the unknown child's bride-in-law. I really don't see how grand it is."
To be sure, if Wang Qianqian represents Wang Yutang, Meng Ziheng is naturally a junior.
The focus of her words is obviously on the child's adopted daughter-in-law, especially adding the word "nameless". She clearly tells the girl opposite that you are just an adopted girl who has been picked up. What kind of capital do you have in front of them.
This circle attaches the most importance to the family blood, which is also the weakness of Fu tong'er who is under the influence of others.
"Miss Wang, as the saying goes, beating people without slapping their faces. Do you really want to turn against us for such a countryman?" Fu tong'er was satirized. Along with a group of people behind him, he was relegated to a lower level. Some people immediately quit and began to threaten to adopt a policy of exclusion.
Unfortunately, Wang Qianqian waved her hand and said coldly, "no, we can't have a good time at the beginning. You read fashion magazines all day long, and I read company reports. Different ways do not conspire against each other and can't stand up."Wang Qianqian didn't care about the company's business before, but she also liked to hang out with friends. But after Lin Hao's incident last time, she looked up to song ye and became a positive teenager. She was sneering at such a young lady who only knew how to spend money.
"Wang Qianqian, you Don't be shameless. " A group of girls in the opposite side were turned black and blue, but they couldn't refute them. For a time, they blushed and their necks were thick, and they wanted to throw women and scold the street.
"If you don't want to ask for trouble, you will find song ye in trouble." Wang Qianqian's attitude is tough, and she is also adamant.
"You..." The famous lady was so mad that she wanted to tear up Wang Qianqian's fierce mouth.
Fu tong'er stops at one side, but his eyes are looking at other directions. Then, as the waiter passes by with the tray, he accidentally bumps into the other party's body.
Clattered, accompanied by the girl's scream, all the cups in the tray flew out, and the cup mouth was just in the direction of Wang Qianqian.
Who would have thought that Fu tong'er could still calculate these things in such a time. Wang Qianqian has a sharp mouth, but her ability to act and react is not as good as a verbal battle. Staring at the spilling of orange juice, red wine and foreign wine, her brain was buzzing with only one thought.
Now, it's embarrassing.
But all of a sudden, she felt a shadow in front of her.
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