Chapter 474 Like her little follower

Facts have proved that what Song Yu Nuan said is right. 睺

Although the Zhong family's banquet was held in a hurry, because they often hold banquets, they can arrange it well even in a short time.

Zhong Daqiao and his wife Xue Meirou were outside to greet the guests.

A gorgeous and expensive car stopped.

Zhong Daqiao knew it was the Ai family's car at a glance because it had a special mark.

Then, in their amazement, they saw the arrogant Ai family's eldest daughter Aini - personally opening the door for Song Yu Nuan.

Zhong Shaoqing, who came down early, looked at the scene in front of him, and he was really worried and proud.

Xue Meirou was a little unresponsive. Is this Aini from the Ai family? 睺

It can't be hired by Song Yu Nuan.

However, the butler Ai and Shi Ke who followed behind proved the identity of the eldest daughter of the Ai family.

Ai Ni was not so good-tempered towards the dazed Xue Meirou, who was also the hostess of today's banquet. She

asked coldly: "Why, don't you recognize me?"

Xue Meirou responded, smiling and carefully saying flattering words.

Zhong Shaoqing looked at this woman. If he said Zhong Daqiao was hateful, this woman was just as hateful.

He turned his head and said to Song Yunuan: "I'll take you to visit later."

Song Yunuan smiled.

Xue Meirou over there originally wanted to show off her power, but was Song Yunuan, who was personally helped down by Ai Ni, really Song Yunuan?

She was not sure.

If she didn't say something, she would be really angry.

She also smiled: "Shaoqing, who is this? Why don't you introduce her? This is so rude. Of course, it's not your fault. You must have never attended a banquet of this scale and don't know anything. Well, if you don't want to introduce her, then don't introduce her. Anyway, you two are just like this. It would be bad to explain it to others. If someone holds on to your identity, neither your daddy nor I can help you."

These ambiguous words are very Xue Meirou!

Zhong Shaoqing's face was gloomy: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? We haven't said anything yet, and you are still nagging here. Don't you just want to belittle Miss Song and stimulate me to go crazy?

Then let me ask you, my stepmother, do you want me to be crazy or normal today?

I decided to be a filial son and listen to you. Tell me, I promise to cooperate with whatever state you want me to be in!"

Xue Meirou was frightened.

Since Zhong Shaoqing regained consciousness, she has been listening to him, but she doesn't believe that this bastard is really good. She just thinks that Zhong Daqiao is scaremongering. Maybe he feels a little embarrassed for not coming back, but he talks more about Song Yu Nuan, and actually doesn't take Zhong Shaoqing seriously.

But today, I saw that I deeply realized that this bastard has changed.

Her eyes widened and she could not help but take a few steps back.

Aini noticed that many people were looking at them, and she scolded impatiently: "Mrs. Zhong, what are you doing? You are talking nonsense. Don't you want me to go in?" 睺

Zhong Daqiao pulled Xue Meirou, and she woke up from her dream. She

quickly adjusted her posture and welcomed the person in.

Then she found that Aini was walking behind Song Yunuan.

She looked over suspiciously, but was glared at by Aini with resentment.

This look scared her so much that she quickly retracted her gaze.

The villa of the Zhong family, no, it turned out that the villa of the Hai family was really beautiful.

The magnificent decorations were dazzling, and the bright banquet hall was filled with clinking glasses. 睺

Such a luxurious scene caters to the guests' extravagant tastes.

The men and women chatting were wearing gorgeous dresses, and the lingering fragrance made people feel like they were in a sea of ​​flowers.

The dazzling lights and elegant music intertwined, unscrupulously blooming the dignity that only belongs to the rich.

Song Yu Nuan was not Zhong Shaoqing's female companion, and it was impossible for her to walk into the banquet hall with Zhong Shaoqing's arm around her.

Song Yu Nuan walked slowly in front.

She was wearing an exquisitely crafted embroidered dress.

The material used was Tencel brocade sent by Gu Huaian. The style

was elegant and generous, but it was suitable for Song Yu Nuan's age.

She walked slowly in front, and Zhong Shaoqing, Aini, and the Zhong Daqiao couple who came in with her seemed like her little followers.

This momentum was unmatched.

Even Aini had to admit that Song Yu Nuan had no chance of being embarrassed.

If there was anyone who was embarrassed, it would definitely be someone else.

She wanted to walk in front, but she didn't dare. She

didn't dare to show her hatred on her face, she could only keep it in her heart. I

don't know if anyone at the banquet can kill Song Yu Nuan.

I don't know if Mommy can find someone.

Zhong Shaoqing looked around, and everything in his memory was gone.

He asked Zhong Daqiao: "Where is my Mommy's safe?"

Zhong Daqiao was a little angry. He asked about the safe as soon as he met her. He was really a good son.

Zhong Daqiao's face was gloomy, his eyes rolled around, and he pointed at Zhong Shaoqing with a trembling hand. His eyes were red, and his face was full of sadness. He said with a look of regret: "You unfilial son, do you know how anxious I was after you left Hong Kong? Because of you, half of my hair turned white, and because of you, I couldn't eat or sleep well.

But you just ran away from home without even calling me. When you called, you just asked for money and didn't say anything else to me."

The people around him changed their expressions immediately after hearing this.

In fact, many people knew about the grievances between Mr. Zhong and his son Zhong Shaoqing.

But some people didn't know the inside story.

Before this, Zhong Daqiao had already created momentum, making everyone think that he had to hold a banquet to invite his son back to have a meal and meet him.

He also hinted that his son was now on good terms with a girl from the mainland, and they went out together and even opened a company together.

His son was simple, and the girl was very cunning, so he might be deceived.

But no matter what he said, his son would not listen. 睺

Someone spoke up.

"This is Shaoqing, I haven't seen you for many years. I heard from your father that you were treated in Beidu, and it seems that you are well, so why don't you come back earlier?"

Zhong Shaoqing did not refute, and said obediently: "Actually, I am not well yet, and I still need to continue treatment."

The man patted his shoulder: "It's okay, it will be well slowly."

Zhong Shaoqing: "Thank you, Uncle Dong."

Another person said: "Shaoqing, your father often mentioned you to us, and his eyes were full of tears when he mentioned you. Your father loves you so much, you can't hurt his heart."

"Father and son don't have overnight hatred, hurry up and apologize to your father." 睺

Someone urged like this.

Zhong Daqiao sighed and pretended to wipe away his tears.

He said, "You forget your mother after you get a wife. This is not a lie."

Then he glanced at Song Yunuan and said to Zhong Shaoqing, "You...won't you introduce Xiao Nuan to the guests? After all, you...ah!"

Zhong Shaoqing's eyes were red.

He knew that this old beast was going to make a fuss about Xiao Nuan.

He was about to go crazy. Anyway, his illness was not cured, and it was normal for him to hit anyone he saw. But

before Zhong Shaoqing could throw a punch, Zhong Daqiao suddenly fell to the ground.

He hit Aini who was standing next to him.

Aini was so angry that she trembled all over.

With a sullen face, she pushed Zhong Daqiao who was pressing on her. Ah, ah, she was so angry that she was going crazy.

It must be Song Yunuan's doing.