Chapter 130 How to be loved by the boss

There were many people standing at the entrance of the banquet hall.

They were holding champagne and watching the jokes. They were also quite surprised by Qiao Chuchu: "The eighth lady of the Pei family is actually the savior of Miss Yu Can?"

"She shouldn't be waiting to save Miss Yu Can, otherwise how could such a good thing be allowed to her?"

The noble lady holding the champagne glass was a little dissatisfied: "Everyone says that small red depends on praise and big red depends on fate. In my opinion, this is the same. Qiao Chuchu is just the daughter of a painter. Her mother Qiao Qiao knew Miss Pei of the Pei family. After she died, Qiao Chuchu was also a child that no one wanted. Miss Pei adopted her without saying a word. Even though the adoption process could not be completed, Miss Pei still doted on Qiao Chuchu unconditionally. When Miss Pei passed away more than ten years ago, her seven sons took over the business, and now they have even married into the Weisheng family. How lucky she is."

The woman who was watching with her arms folded glanced at the people around her with pride and lowered her voice: "That's because you don't understand. When Miss Pei was young, her family didn't value her, they hated her, and even didn't give her money to study. It was Qiao Chuchu's mother who sold her own property to support her. Her paintings were used to support Miss Pei's studies. Mother Qiao also had a miserable life. The two sisters, who were left alone, depended on each other when they were in their teens. They were as close as real sisters. Miss Pei would not have been successful without the help of Mother Chuchu. Her son should repay Qiao Chuchu. That's what he should do. "

A lady concluded: "In short, we all have to be vigilant. Qiao Chuchu is about to take off. We can't be like some families who are afraid of her. " They offended Miss Qiao in this way."

The woman holding the champagne glass teased, covering her lips: "Wasn't it the Long family who offended Qiao Chuchu? The old man is called the Dragon King. Let's see if their fate is as strong as this name."

Someone chuckled and said, "I think he is a turtle."

The guests laughed: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The face of the old man Dragon King turned red, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Qiao Chuchu, his eyes wide open with hatred and complaints.

The other members of the Long family stared at their toes, hesitating whether to apologize.

The little boy sobbed and leaned in his mother's arms, feeling very aggrieved: "Mom, do we have to apologize?"

He pointed at Lou Yuejue and said, "It was this brother who pushed me first, why should we apologize?"

Lou Yuejue slapped his hand away: "You were the one who wanted to bite, you can't be unreasonable just because you have transformed into a human form! The human world is about rules!"

The little boy opened his eyes wide and burst into tears again!

The cry was sharp and piercing, and the guests all frowned.

Weisheng Biehe frowned in disgust and glanced at the woman: "Who asked you to bring the child in?"

The woman coaxed the child and looked at Weisheng Biehe apologetically: "It was this child who spoke about my son first. My son is usually very sensible. This is not my son's fault."

Weisheng Biehe glanced at the housekeeper coldly.

The housekeeper understood and put on a fake smile: "Whether or not the child will cry is not the point, ma'am. The invitation clearly states that children under ten are not allowed to enter. Don't you take a good look at the requirements before coming to our Weisheng family's party? We won't send you invitations in the future."

The woman's face changed and she looked at Old Master Dragon King: "Dad, I didn't see the invitation."

The old man put his hands behind his back, his face very unsightly: "I only saw the date and place, but didn't see the precautions."

The housekeeper decisively stepped aside to let them go: "I'm very sorry, the child must leave. Our young master doesn't want to see a crying child on his birthday."

Old Master Dragon King raised his eyebrows, particularly unconvinced: "You When did the Weisheng family become so powerful? I never saw so many rules when I had tea with your old man before! We were asked to apologize to a yellow-haired girl in front of so many people!"

Weisheng Biehe's eyes sank: "You don't want to apologize, right?"

The old man raised his chin and said toughly: "Why don't you apologize? I am your grandfather's old friend! Do you still dare to chase me away?"

Weisheng Biehe sneered: "My grandfather has passed away for ten years, and your face has expired long ago."

The old man Longwang's head buzzed, and his hand quickly covered his heart, as if he had a heart attack: "You--"

Biehe gave the bodyguard a look directly: "Throw him out, don't let him die at my door."

The bodyguards swarmed up!

Weisheng Yucan squeezed in and told Old Man Long: "Old Man Long, please drive your car farther away, it won't be too late for you to die. The asphalt road in front of our house is newly painted, try not to get your death aura on it, otherwise I will have to find someone to paint it again, and perform some shaman dance or something, it's so troublesome!~"

Old Man Long's face turned green, and he was lifted up and walked away: "You, you——"

The Long family was at a loss, and the little boy was scared and cried loudly.

Weisheng Lin stood in front of the little boy like a ghost: "Don't cry, little boy."

Little boy: "?"

Weisheng Lin raised a fruit knife expressionlessly: "If you cry again, I will give you an injection."

Little boy: "?"

This is called an injection? !

His mother was so scared that she ran away with her son in her arms.

Xia Xuechun couldn't bear to see the Long family fleeing, so she stopped them: "You are too much, you are bullying others!"

Weisheng Yucan noticed her and smiled: "Oh, yes, you also get out, your friend Qi Xiaojia doesn't have to get out, but you have to."

Xia Xuechun said nonsense: "? I don't understand, lady, you are obviously a woman, why are you so cruel that you can bully the whole family like this?! They came here specially to send birthday wishes to your brother!"

"Birthday wishes?" Yucan blinked and looked around: "Where are the wishes?"

Xia Xuechun choked.

Yu Can looked at her with a half-smile: "I saw them bullying my savior, but I didn't see them wishing my brother a happy birthday."

Xia Xue pointed at Qiao Chuchu angrily: "It was Qiao Chuchu who splashed champagne on me first! I am the savior of Long's grandson, isn't it normal for them to help me?"

"Then isn't it normal for me to help Qiao Chuchu?" Yu Can blinked her beautiful eyes and spoke frivolously, like a superior snake queen: "When we all want to protect the people we care about, it's all about our ability as protectors. Unfortunately, the people who protect you are just bugs in my eyes."

Weisheng Yu Can smiled and leaned over, looking at the stubborn Xia Xuechun: "Ms. Xia, have you ever killed a bug?"

She softened her voice: "When you kill a bug, do you care about its feelings?"

Xia Xuechun: "?"

Weisheng Yucan smiled with a dagger in his heart: "If you didn't care, why do you ask me to be sympathetic to insects?"

Xia Xuechun was shocked by her aura and her face turned pale. Her throat seemed to be blocked by glue and she couldn't speak.

Weisheng Yucan held Qiao Chuchu's hand: "Sorry for delaying everyone's time. Let's officially start the banquet!"

She tilted her head and smiled at Qiao Chuchu: "Come on, Chuchu, you are a guest of honor today, sit next to our family, right?"

Qiao Chuchu was flattered and nodded: "Okay."

The guests applauded and smiled, as if nothing had happened, and cheered: "Happy birthday, Mr. Biehe!"

"Happy birthday, Mr. Biehe!~"

Weisheng Biehe took two quick steps and stood beside Qiao Chuchu.

Qiao Chuchu looked at him in surprise.

He stood beside her calmly, as if he was her male companion, receiving everyone's attention.

Qiao Chuchu was sandwiched between two big guys.

One was the host of tonight's birthday party.

The other was the current head of the Weisheng family.

She was held tightly by the two of them like a pet, receiving many flattering glances.

[…So tight, is this what it feels like to be valued by the big guys? ! ]

Her depressed mood was slightly relieved: [Why does it feel a little good? Hahahahaha! ]