Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Yuan Zhizheng didn't know, and he didn't know, but the evidence in his hands really couldn't prove the innocence between these two people, but there was no definite evidence to prove that the two people had that kind of relationship, and they were more inclined to be innocent.

What's even more weird is that the outside world only rumored that the young master of the Yan family was no longer single, but the identity of the young lady of the Yan family seemed to have descended out of thin air, with no past and never showing her face in front of everyone.

Yan Qiutong, Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng, Yan Qiutong.

Yuan Zhizheng took a deep breath, shook the cup in his hand, recalling Lian Cheng's reaction just now.

There was nothing wrong with the little woman's reaction, and the maintenance in her tone was not obvious. When he talked with Lian Cheng before, the little woman also jokingly said that it is professional ethics to do things for others and protect the boss.

Yuan Zhizheng couldn't figure out for a moment whether this was an act driven by professional ethics in the eyes of a little woman.

"Ah Zhi," the old man from Yuan's family who had left before had stood behind Yuan Zhizheng at some point, with a gentle tone.

"Grandpa." Yuan Zhizheng came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and his tone was respectful to the old man.

The old man of the Yuan family nodded, but his tone was sharp: "The girl next to this boy of the Yan family, do you have a relationship?"

Yuan Zhizheng didn't even change his eyes, and sneered: "Grandpa, I'm discussing a cooperation case with Xiaoyan's family. She is Yan Shao's special assistant. Do you think that kind of connection is the kind of connection you want?"

The old man of the Yuan family fixedly looked at one of the most outstanding grandchildren in his family. After a long time, he glanced at the neither humble nor overbearing elegant woman standing beside Yan Qiutong who was chatting not far away, and said leisurely: "This is a tigress, no Being too obedient to become Young Master Yan's special assistant, her ability is unquestionable, but her family background is not enough to become a woman from the original family, you need a well-behaved and docile woman who can match her family background in Kyoto, and you can arrange the rest by yourself."

Obviously, the words of the old man of the Yuan family did not exceed Yuan Zhizheng's expectations, and his expression remained unchanged: "Grandpa, you think too much."

The old man of the Yuan family nodded and turned around. He had already put down his words, but his tone was not too tough.

On the surface of the Yuan family, the old man of the Yuan family is still controlling the power, but in fact, Yuan Zhizheng has become a secret manipulator. Both grandpa and grandson know it well, but they are smart not to expose it, because the current situation, one side You can't suppress the other side, it's best to maintain a balance.

The old man of the Yuan family will not force Yuan Zhizheng to do anything too much, but Yuan Zhizheng will not underestimate the old man's words, he can withstand the old man's counterattack, but if he really values ​​​​Lian Cheng, he can't guarantee that there will be Lian Cheng. The well-being of Lian Cheng who is relied on, let alone Lian Cheng who seems to have nothing to do with the Lian family now?
The dinner party started with the step-by-step speech of the old man of the Yuan family. Logically speaking, the first dance at the opening was to start with his partner, but Yuan Zhizheng did not invite Lian Chenghou, and he simply did not bring one. female companion.

The music of the opening dance sounded, and Yan Nanyu and his wife had already stepped onto the dance floor slowly. Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, looked at the little woman beside him, and curled his lips: "Special Assistant Lian, I wonder if there is any honor to be yours?" Your partner for the opening dance?"

"Of course." Lian Cheng looked at the man's standard gentleman's ceremony for inviting a dancer. He always felt a little familiar, and it was inevitable that he was a little dazed. After a long time, he came back to his senses. Using accusing eyes to accuse her silently, he opened his mouth.

Yan Qiutong chuckled, took the little girl's hand, and entered the dance floor.

"I didn't want to promise you just now," Lian Cheng quickly found the rhythm, put his hand on the man's shoulder, glanced at the smiling man, and said, "I just feel... a little familiar, isn't it wrong to be dazed just now?" ?”

The meaning of explanation in the little girl's tone made Yan Qiutong stunned and laughed. He didn't think that Lian Cheng should or shouldn't, but at that moment, he did have a feeling that Lian Cheng might reject him, so he naturally agreed. He won't admit that the moment the little girl agreed to his invitation to dance, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

"Assistant Lian, you actually forgot," Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the charming girl in his arms, "When we met for the second time, I asked you for your opening dance just like today."

Lian Cheng came to a sudden: "In a blink of an eye, it has been so long..."

you do not say?

In two months, they will be back to the days when they first met, a full year.

"Yes," Yan Qiutong seemed to recall that time for a moment, the girl in her arms was still the same girl, but the girl at that time had a stern emptiness in her eyes, a disdain for everything, sadness, and Resigning to fate, but not giving in, calculating every step, with blood dripping all over his body, he sighed, "You at that time..."

Of course Lian Cheng knows what the man is referring to, but she has never been someone who likes to indulge in the past, so she changed the subject, with a bit of concern in her tone: "I still remember Yan Shao back then, but he was so precious and ruthless, I can't even touch, my majestic Miss Lian family, as the head of the family, got a personal invitation to dance but was rejected by someone, heh... man..."

"...Lian Cheng, is this an afterthought?" Yan Qiutong felt helpless, "I have always refrained from dancing with any women at dinner parties. This matter is an unwritten rule in the circle of the capital. It's too late, you have to come and try it..."

"Not with any woman?" Lian Cheng was surprised. As Yan Qiutong, it stands to reason...

The topic Lian Cheng mentioned seemed to involve some bad memories, Yan Qiutong's face darkened, and then he said, "Except Ms. Luo and Yan Yan."

"Is there a story?" Lian Cheng was like a cat smelling fish, looking at the man with interest, and was ready to never give up if he couldn't ask.

Yan Qiutong knew Lian Cheng well. Since the little girl showed this expression, it meant that it was useless to change the subject. She looked at the little girl with a headache and sighed: "I'm really scared of you, At that time in the United States, the Yan family had a large scale. A governor's daughter danced all night at her birthday party. The feeling of being undeniable, stains, and later stopped dancing after not having to look at other people's faces gone."

What Yan Qiutong said was calm and calm, Lian Cheng was slightly surprised when he heard it, and then he understood that the Xiaoyan family was built by the man in front of him. Although it is Xiaoyan's family, it has nothing to do with another Yan family. , especially in Wall Street where the Chinese are not protected, how can they not be wronged?
Lian Cheng blinked and sighed: "It seems that the Lian family's move to the capital was just as unpopular as the original family's move to the capital..."

Yan Qiutong couldn't understand the little woman's brain circuit for a while, so she raised her eyebrows: "How to say?"