Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

Since Ye Wan and Sheng Cheng appeared, they have attracted the attention of the audience.

Most of the people in the city knew Sheng Cheng, and at first they thought it was Sheng Cheng who brought a girlfriend with such an outstanding appearance and temperament.

As a result, the woman in the green skirt went straight to the chairman of the Jiang family.

Wu Shan stood up first, and said to Mr. Jiang, and to everyone in the chairman, "Our family's Ye Wan is back."

As soon as this remark came out, the guests were shocked.

There are no secrets among the guests who came here. One must know that Jiang Kuanru couldn't get a divorce back then. He chose to leave the house for Ye Chuo, but his love was vigorous.In the end, Jiang Kuanru died young, and Jin Lan was on the news because of a lawsuit with the Jiang family, which was also the talk of the city.

Now that Ye Chuo's posthumous daughter is back, although she looks down on her in her heart, she will not embarrass the Jiang family.

But what is unexpected is that Ye Wan looks so beautiful.

Mr. Jiang smiled and said calmly, "Sit down when you come."

Jiang Kuifang maintained a dignified posture as an official, and only nodded slightly.

Jiang Rongrong didn't want to make too much publicity, so she smiled at Ye Wan and said, "Sit down, kid."

Jiang Huailai's face was frosty, and he tilted his head slightly, completely ignoring it.

Jiang Huaisi showed a big smile and greeted, "Sister, sit next to me."

Jiang Huaiwu looked helplessly at the adults at the table, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, muted it, and buried himself in the game.

Jiang Xin and Jiang Ma sat at the table closest to the chairman, naturally they had a panoramic view of the Jiang family's expressions.

Jiang Ma sighed, lowered her voice and said, "Wanwan's life is hard."

Jiang Xin was a little surprised when she saw Ye Wan. This is a little doll who was sent away when she was a child, but now she looks... too beautiful.

"Grandma, Wanwan really grew up in a small county town? It doesn't look like that at all."

Mother Jiang said with a very proud tone: "A child of the Jiang family, no matter if it is a boy or a girl, the one who looks inferior to other families."

That's right, if the Jiang family could produce a movie star who was born as a child star like Jiang Yulan, how could Ye Wan's looks be any different.

Jiang Xin kept looking at Ye Wan, and Ye Wan was naturally aware of it.

But when their eyes met, Jiang Xin immediately lowered her head guiltily like a thief.

Not far away, at another table among the guests, Qiu Yuebai couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Xin's little movements, like a little ostrich who was always on the alert for danger.

Many of the guests at his table were rich second generations from aristocratic families in the city. Someone said in a rather teasing tone: "Young Master Qiu, who is he looking at again? I can't help but feel happy."

Qiu Yuebai reprimanded slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, this is a serious banquet of the Jiang family, put away the usual fun stuff."

The man persisted: "Where is that nonsense, but someone saw Dr. Qiu, who is usually serious, drinking with a beautiful woman for two days in Dynasty Bar. I just wanted to ask, did Dr. Qiu really drink for two days?" God's wine?"

Qiu Yuebai yelled badly from the bottom of her heart, and looked at Sheng Cheng who was sitting directly opposite.

Sheng Cheng didn't say a word, he was decisive in life and death in the mall, full of aura, and faintly compared the rich second generations on the table.

Sheng Cheng pondered: "All the elders in the family are at the table, talking too frivolously, I'm afraid it's disrespecting the master."

The jokers at the banquet all restrained their postures, not to mention that Sheng Cheng can't be offended, it's really not good for the elders in the family to hear.

Qiu Yuebai stood up, changed seats with the person next to Sheng Cheng, and said, "Second master of the Sheng family, that's great."

Sheng Cheng said coldly: "I can't stand Dr. Qiu's words about the Second Lord of the Sheng family."

Qiu Yuebai smiled slightly: "Okay, then I'll call you Sheng Cheng directly."

Sheng Cheng looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Let me explain to you, Ye Wan and I are the relationship between a doctor and a patient, nothing else."

Sheng Cheng's face remained unchanged, and he threatened in a low voice: "Even if you want to have something, the Jiang family will not let you go."

Qiu Yuebai felt annoyed, and said in a low voice: "I think you, Sheng Cheng, might not let me go."

Sheng Cheng said firmly: "You know best."

Qiu Yuebai was furious.

At a table farther away, Lu Weisheng said in surprise, "It's really Ye Chuo's daughter, Ye Wan."

Han Tanying said, "It doesn't look like Ye Chuo at all."

The banquet started, Steward Jiang passed the dishes, and the lights were dimmed.

The guests with their cups and chopsticks intertwined stopped, and their eyes all looked at Mr. Jiang who was illuminated by the spotlight on the stage.

Mr. Jiang is old, but he is full of energy. Every step he takes on the stage looks vigorous and powerful, as if he has not been affected by the recent chores at home.

Several elderly people in the audience saw Mr. Jiang with a solemn and respectful expression. Those families were all old subordinates of the old man in the early years. Now the children in the family are still up to date. Some of them have surpassed Jiang Kuifang and held important positions in the province .

Mr. Jiang was by the microphone. Before he could speak, he gave a military salute to the audience.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, those old people stood up recklessly, and resolutely returned a military salute to the old chief on the stage.

Wu Shan looked at Mr. Jiang on the stage fixedly, and thought: Mr. Jiang is using his identity to build the last bridge of human relations for the Jiang family.

Jiang Zhuorong showed emotion, her eye sockets were already moist.

Even Jiang Kuifang was quite moved.

The feelings in that era were very pure, life and death together, blessing and misfortune depended on each other.Even though the thorns are rough, after so many years, only a few of their old comrades survived.

Ye Wan restrained her grief. She used to have more than a dozen young companions who were born and died on missions, and in the end they all died in one mission...

Although the organization has closed the case, they died innocently.

Mr. Jiang on the stage put away his gestures, and took out the originally planned speech from the breast pocket of his tunic suit, only to find that it was written on the paper: Your position will eventually be replaced by someone else.

Mr. Jiang's head became hot, he suddenly raised his head, and his sharp eyes scanned for a week.

The guests below didn't know that the old man's speech was actually replaced with such a rebellious sentence.

According to the procedure, when it was time for Mr. Jiang and all the guests to give speeches, the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened again.

Because the banquet hall had lowered the lights before, it was silently extravagant in the dimness, but when the door opened, the white light from outside shone on the red carpet entering the hall, forming a strong visual impact with the dimness of the room.

A man in a gray-blue suit walked into the banquet hall without haste.

All the way, the brows are heroic, and the instrument is imposing. The aura of the young man is not inferior to that of Mr. Jiang.

Tairen finally saw his face clearly.

Jiang Zhuorong yelled out in a daze: "Huaiyan!"

He couldn't wait to go up to meet him, then held Jiang Huaiyan's cuff tightly, turned his head and shouted to the stage: "Dad! Huaiyan is back!" He then shouted eagerly to the Jiang family at the chairman's table: "Second brother! Daughter-in-law! Huaiyan is back!"

Wu Shan sat without moving, but smiled meaningfully at Jiang Huaiyan.

Jiang Kuifang stood up and looked at Jiang Huaiyan, quite shocked after all.

Ye Wan was stunned deeply, but heard Jiang Huaisi beside him say: "Why is my dad as happy as the second idiot."

Jiang Huaiwu said in a low voice: "It's only my father who is happy, grandpa's face is green."

All the guests were talking about it. Mr. Jiang originally hosted a banquet to publicly recognize the illegitimate daughter, but the serious character of Jiang's parents came back. It was not a good show!
Jiang Huaiyan hadn't shown up for two years, and the younger generation among the guests still remembered him.

This second young master of the Jiang family is a ruthless character.

Jiang Huaiyan broke away from Jiang Rongrong's hand slightly, and Jiang Rongrong's smile couldn't help but let go, a little lonely.

Jiang Huaiyan walked down the stage, raised his head, and said loudly, "Grandpa, I'm back."

The people from the capital at Lu Weisheng's table all looked at each other in blank dismay.

What a deal.

Han Tanying asked her husband: "Jiang Huaiyan is Jin Lanyin's son, right? This is a bad visitor."

Lu Weisheng nodded: "Read on first."

Mr. Jiang silently put away his speech, squinting his eyes, admiring him like an ordinary grandfather, before the microphone, he said to all the guests, "Let me introduce to all of you present, this is my second grandson, Jiang Huaiyan who returned from studying in the United States." !"

The guests immediately applauded. In fact, they didn't know whether this was arranged by Mr. Jiang in advance, or did Mr. Jiang Huaiyan appear unexpectedly, and Mr. Jiang introduced it according to the situation?
But no matter what, Mr. Jiang took control of the scene.

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Huaiyan held their breaths and looked at each other across the stage for a moment.

Jiang Huaiyan smiled unexpectedly, walked onto the stage in a hurry, and embraced Mr. Jiang eagerly.

At this time, Jiang Rongrong sat back in his seat like a sleepwalker. He could clearly sense Jiang Huaiyan's alienation and resistance just now. What happened to this child?
Sitting beside him, Wu Shan said leisurely, "I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize my relative today."

Her voice was not loud enough for the full table to hear her.

Jiang Kuifang never said a word, with a rare dignified expression.

Ye Wan's eyes were extremely cold, which should have been a lucky thing, but as soon as Jiang Huaiyan appeared, she felt uncomfortable.

For some reason, her intuition told her that Jiang Huaiyan's appearance was by no means that simple.

When Jiang Huaiyan and Mr. Jiang hugged each other in the grandson's filial piety on the stand, he casually said a word in the old man's ear.

After Mr. Jiang heard it, he fell into a whirlpool of shock and hesitation.

He hadn't heard this nightmare-like words for so many years. When he was in power, he had tried countless times to imagine what kind of person and what kind of scene would the person who said those words to him look like.

It wasn't until after he retired that he realized the ease and luck after a lifetime of hard work.

He thought that he would get away with it in this life, and no one would say this sentence to him again.

Unexpectedly, in the end, my grandson would say this sentence to me!

It seemed like a century later, Mr. Jiang gradually recovered.

After all, he has experienced half a lifetime of ups and downs in the officialdom, and he still controlled his emotions at the end.

After Mr. Jiang let go of his hug, he re-examined the vigorous grandson Jiang Huaiyan in front of him, and then patted him on the shoulder heavily.

Then, the right to speak on the stage was handed over to him.

Everything is tacitly like a handover ceremony.

Those present could not help but feel that the era symbolized by Mr. Jiang seems to be passing away slowly.