Chapter 77 Banquet Storm
Lu Jingchen woke up refreshed, and the first thing he saw was Ye Qianqian's dimple on one side, and her fair face with a faint blush, which was extremely beautiful.
He couldn't help but kiss her gently again and again. He knew that Ye Qianqian had excellent sleep quality and would not be woken up by him.
Unlike him, no matter how tired he is, he will wake up at the slightest movement. He has been beaten and scolded by his mother since he was old enough to understand.
When he becomes capable, those people can only secretly call him a work machine or a madman behind his back.
If he didn't work hard, Lu would have gone bankrupt long ago and he would be finished!
Although he doesn't care about his reputation, if he is scolded too much, he will become self-doubting, manic, and suffer from insomnia all night.
Ever since he got his marriage certificate with Ye Qianqian, she said that he was neither sick nor crazy, and that when he was cute he was like a puppy, and sometimes he was like a wolfdog.
There is only one good wife in the world. With her, he enjoys everything he eats and gets enough sleep. He is a normal person.
His wife is so good, he has to treat her a thousand times better and no longer has time to suffer from insomnia and lament the passing of time.
Lu Jingchen kissed Ye Qianqian's eyes and eyebrows. No matter how reluctant he was, he had to get up, eat breakfast, and go to the company with his team to earn money for his wife.
He left a note: Wife, go to sleep. Your husband will go directly to the company after breakfast. Don’t bring me lunch at noon. I’m afraid you’ll be tired. I’ll be back to accompany you until dinner time today.
After washing up, he walked into the small restaurant on the second floor. Today's breakfast was different from usual.
He called over Butler Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, where's the newly hired nutritionist? Who assigned him to this job?"
"Yuxin, she...she...just got up. The ingredients for today's breakfast were mixed by the chef himself, and the lady's nutritious porridge is still being cooked." Butler Zhang said in a low voice.
Lu Jingchen saw that Butler Zhang's wrinkles at the corners of his eyes had deepened due to his laughter. He didn't know what he was laughing at, and he didn't want to know.
He was in a good mood and said patiently, "You have to control the heat well. Fortunately, my wife didn't wake up so early."
"Is the Third Master angry?" Butler Zhang asked Lu Jingchen eagerly.
"I'm not angry. Qianqian said that being angry can easily damage one's mind. You go and get busy." Lu Jingchen boasted proudly.
"Madam is so thoughtful. Please enjoy your meal, Third Master." Butler Zhang said as he looked at Lu Jingchen eagerly, with a look on his face that said: Third Master, ask me quickly.
Lu Jingchen saw it, but he was too lazy to ask the housekeeper why he was so happy, he only had his wife in his eyes.
"Third Master..." Butler Zhang looked at Lu Jingchen hesitantly, wanting to say something.
"Just take care of them. Don't report these small things at home to me. Let my wife take charge of the big matters." Lu Jingchen said coldly.
"I understand." Butler Zhang went downstairs, looking back every few steps. Seeing Ding Fan, he said with a smile, "Ding Fan, let me tell you, Tianyi and Yuxin last night..."
“Uncle Zhang, you’ve already told Wen twice. If you say it again, will he become a grandfather?”
"Look at what you are talking about! It will take at least ten months at the earliest..." Butler Zhang looked up again, but Ding Fan was nowhere to be seen!
Ye Qianqian slept until noon and woke up naturally. She saw Lu Jingchen's message and sent him a WeChat message after washing up.
She was eating, so Lu Jingchen called her on WeChat video and watched her eat while processing documents.
As long as Ye Qianqian was awake, Lu Jingchen would video call her on WeChat every hour.
Then we unlocked new poses together at night, and the time passed sweetly and happily.
The Ye family’s anniversary celebration was approaching, and many powerful people in Rongcheng received invitations from the Ye family.
In previous years, many people would not go because the Ye family was not in their eyes.
But this year is different. The Ye family spread the word that Mr. Lu Sanye would attend, so many people wanted to go, making it difficult to get a ticket for the Ye family’s anniversary celebration.
The Ye family was very strict in screening the guests this time, fearing that some low-class guests would offend Mr. Lu Sanye and the powerful people.
Invitation letters can be bought and sold, but this time Yihan will only bring one person. Men can bring one female companion, and women can only bring one male companion.
You can't bring a bunch of friends in with you. It's unrefined to bring multiple people with one invitation.
It will also affect the interest of other guests, infringe on their privacy and cause adverse effects.
In the Ye family's carefully decorated banquet hall, the dazzling crystal chandeliers cast bright light, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it.
The exquisite long table was filled with a wide variety of delicious food and fragrant wine, but no one was interested at the moment.
Ye Qingyan, who had dressed up carefully, took the arm of Song Yuntao, who had also dressed up carefully, and stood at the door with the Ye father and son to welcome the guests.
Whether the guests were on the first or second floor, they all looked towards the gate eagerly, fearing that they would miss the opportunity to welcome Mr. Lu San.
Everyone still remembers the Ye family’s homecoming banquet two months ago, and a group company even went bankrupt.
Legend has it that if it weren't for Mrs. Lu San's kindness, several other families would have gone bankrupt and disappeared into the long river of history.
"Dad, why hasn't my sister come yet?" Ye Qingyan asked in a delicate voice, but in return she received a vicious look from her father.
Seeing that Brother Ye and Song Yuntao didn't say anything and didn't even look at her, Ye Qingyan stomped her feet in anger.
Under normal circumstances, they would not only ask about her well-being, but would also unite with her to curse Ye Qianqian.
"Second brother, look at dad, does he think that he doesn't want me anymore now that my sister is hooking up with Mr. Lu?" Ye Qingyan said in a coquettish voice.
"Yan Yan, if you are tired, just go in first. We really can't offend her again?" Second Brother Ye still favors Ye Qingyan in his heart.
But he also knew that Mr. Lu Sanye should not be offended, and he knew how important Ye Qianqian was to the Ye family.
Although he favored Ye Qingyan, he could do nothing to help her and did not dare to follow Ye Qingyan in scolding Ye Qianqian.
"Mr. Lu's car has arrived." The Ye family security guard shouted as he ran, "Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu got out of the car."
Hearing the noise, all the guests in the banquet hall excitedly adjusted their clothes to see if there was anything wrong.
Ye Qianqian arrived on time with Lu Jingchen's arm in arm. Lu Jingchen was wearing a silver-gray suit, a color he had never tried before.
In the past, everyone knew that he always wore black, so when he wore a champagne-colored suit at the Ye family's homecoming banquet, no one dared to recognize him.
Ye Qianqian wore a silver-gray long dress made of shimmering tulle fabric that had been specially processed.
The surface of the fabric has a unique metallic feel, a silver-gray metallic feel mixed with the slight shimmer of pearl texture.
The long skirt is mainly composed of ripple-like pleats from top to bottom, with fine silver-gray shimmer.
The skirt is naturally covered with a layer of hazy light and shadow. When walking, the hem of the skirt sways, as if walking on the bright moonlight.
Mr. Lu San lowered his head and said something to his wife, which made Ye Qianqian smile and look up at him. With the corners of her eyes slightly raised, she was already showing countless charm.
"Master Lu San is very handsome." A lady couldn't help but whisper to the person next to her.
"Mrs. Lu San is so beautiful!"
"You two are such a perfect match. Yue Lao is so partial to Jing Chen. You should thank him very much." An old man of noble status joked with a smile.
"Thank you for the reminder, brother. Before thanking Yue Lao, I have to thank Young Master Song." Lu Jingchen's low and magnetic voice made everyone hear that he was in a good mood.
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