Mrs. Big Brother lost her horse online

"This lady is so beautiful!"

Xi Yan walked over with the cup in her hand. If I remember correctly, the woman standing in front of me is the wife of the Song Group.

A good relationship with this group of women will be of great benefit to her.

Hearing this, Mrs. Song raised her head and looked over. The moment she saw Xi Yan, she was a little astonished.

"You are the second lady of the Xi family, right?"

Mrs. Song was a little dumbfounded.

It is said that the second young lady of the Xi family looks like a flower. She has never met a real person before, so she can only roughly outline her appearance according to other people's descriptions.

Seeing it in real life now is really amazing.

It is completely a replica of Ye Qingning.

"I'm."

Xi Yan brushed her broken hair.

"I heard Aunt Zhao talking about you, you are really as beautiful as the rumors say!"

Being praised, no matter which woman is happy, Mrs. Song subconsciously straightened her waist.

"Is Zhao Mei still talking about this in front of you?"

Xi Yan smiled: "Aunt Zhao often tells me about the past in Nancheng, and you are the one who talks the most!"

Mrs. Song was very happy.

Although when I was young, I, Zhao Mei and Ye Qingning often quarreled and fought.

The media at that time would often compare the beauty of the three of them. Mrs. Song's beauty belonged to Xiaojiabiyu, Ye Qingning's beauty was dignified, and Zhao Mei's beauty was very aggressive.

So among the three, only Mrs. Song is often criticized. After all, her beauty is really nothing in front of those two beauties!

"What did Zhao Mei say?"

Mrs. Song was putting on airs, but she was a little curious. This cute look couldn't help but make Xi Yan laugh.

Xi Yan stepped forward, whispered in front of Mrs. Song, and said some interesting things, which made Mrs. Song laugh out loud.

"Zhao Mei is not good at it, and only she can say such things!"

"By the way, Mrs. Song, I just heard you talking about my mother. Why did my mother raise a white-eyed wolf?" Xi Yan asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Song has a good impression of Xi Yan, plus she really doesn't like Ye Qinghe, so she can't help complaining directly.

"You little aunt, you are really not a thing. Less than a year after your own sister died, you married your brother-in-law. Although the marriage between the two was just a hasty affair, do you really think our eyes are blind?"

Mrs. Song sneered, "Back then, Ye Qinghe was desperate and was hunted down by the Ye family. If your mother hadn't stepped forward, she would have died a long time ago. How could she be so arrogant now!"

Mrs. Song looked at the energetic Ye Qinghe on the stage, and couldn't help but snorted, "It's really contrived!"

"Is there such a thing in the past?"

Xi Yan was surprised.

"Isn't it? We basically know that we have a good relationship. Why, Zhao Mei didn't tell you?" Mrs. Song was a little surprised.

"Aunt Zhao doesn't want me to think about those sad memories, so she didn't tell me many things."

Xi Yan came out with a lonely look.

Mrs. Song was a little distressed, most of Xi Yan's experiences were known.

As Xi Rong's youngest daughter, she has a completely different fate from her own sister. In the final analysis, it is because of her face, which looks so much like Ye Qingning.

Xi Rong probably didn't dare to face it.

Mrs. Song sighed, and said slowly: "Yanyan, you have come out so well now, and you are so outstanding. Your mother knows it, and she will be happy for you."

"If I can really be Mommy's pride, that would be great." Xi Yan smiled softly.

Mrs. Song looked at Fu Chen who was standing not far behind Xi Yan, and the corners of her lips could not help but twitch a light curve. The two were indeed a good match.

"You can find Mr. Fu because your mother is protecting you in secret."

No matter what, a woman should not marry, especially a knowledgeable and capable woman like Xi Yan, she should find a man who truly loves and understands herself.

Fu Chen is obviously such a man.

"Mrs. Song, can you tell me more about the story between my mother and my aunt?"

However, Xi Yan didn't have the time to think about it. Mrs. Song seemed to know a lot about Ye Qingning and Ye Qinghe.

"This one……"

Mrs. Song was a little embarrassed.

After all, it's still at someone's wedding, there are so many people, it's okay to make complaints, but if you say something openly, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

Xi Yan understood her difficulty, and immediately took out a postcard from her bag: "Mrs. Song, I am very interested in your products. If you have thought it over clearly, remember to find me!"

Mrs. Song was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood, and smiled: "It must be."

People around looked over and looked at Xi Yan's smiling face, and couldn't help sighing with emotion.

Sure enough, it's a plastic sisterhood. The older sister gets married, but the younger sister finds someone to cooperate with the older sister's wedding. Doesn't this mean that the older sister's wedding is not taken seriously?
Fu Chen looked at Xi Yan, and the corners of his lips could not help but slightly twitch.

"Third Master."

Suddenly, his subordinates came from one side.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Say."

"The person who destroyed the company's elevator last time has been found." The men looked serious.

Fu Chen's eyes darkened instantly, and a chill flashed across his eyes.

"Who?"

"Zuo Liang."

Fu Chen was startled when he heard the name.

"he?"

"Yes, Assistant Fu checked it, and he was right." The subordinate said slowly.

Fu Chen's face suddenly turned cold: "Let someone watch him, don't let him run away!"

After thousands of calculations, Fu Chen didn't even think that the culprit would be Zuo Liang!

Zuo Liang is an old man who followed Fu Chen. When Fu Chen's father was still alive, Zuo Liang stayed at Fu's house. Later, Fu Chen's father had an accident.

At that time, Fu Chen was still young, and Fu Dongli competed with him for the power of the company.

Zuo Liang was tutoring by his side, and he defeated Fu Dongli in a daze, but he didn't expect that Zuo Liang did such a thing now, which really made people amazed.

"Yes!"

The subordinate nodded, and then left.

Fu Chen suddenly felt a little melancholy, saying that the bench of the superior is lonely, but he did not expect that he would be so lonely.

Those who used to follow him are now running in the opposite direction.

Even Zuo Liang, whom he has always trusted, has actually taken this step!
For a moment, Fu Chen had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

"A Chen."

Xi Yan's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Yanyan." Fu Chen looked at Xi Yan with a different emotion in his eyes.

Xi Yan froze for a moment, Fu Chen's eyes seemed a little different.

"Ah Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Chen hugged her.

"Thank you, Yanyan, you are still by my side until now."

Xi Yan couldn't help but froze, and there was nowhere to place her little hands.

"What's the matter, why are you so sensational all of a sudden?"

Xi Yan was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to pat Fu Chen on the shoulder.

Fu Chen took a deep breath and said slowly, "Maybe it's because I don't want to lose you."

Hearing this, Xi Yan couldn't help but chuckled softly: "If that's the case, then you have to treat me well, I'm a treasure, once you lose it, you can never get it back!"

In this regard, Fu Chen held her hand firmly, with affection in his eyes.

"No, I won't be willing to lose you!"

Such a good girl, he will not lose her.

Xi Yan seemed to be able to feel the fragility of Fu Chen's body, so she just let him hold her.

The fireworks were in full bloom, and a beautiful flower exploded in the air, Xi Yan was also a little fascinated watching it.

The wedding of Xi Wan and Cen Xiu was published in major newspapers for three days, which also made Xi's property further improved invisibly.

"Good! Good!"

When he returned home the next day, Xi Rong looked at Xi Wan and Cen Xiu and smiled from ear to ear.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

Xi Yan greeted them with a calm smile, and then turned to let them in.

"In the future, my younger sister will spend more time at home with my father, lest my father miss my daughter."

Xi Wan looked at Xi Yandao.

Xi Yan smiled: "My sister grew up with my father, no matter how much I accompany my father, I can't ease his yearning for my sister."

"Both of you sisters are good daughters of daddy, it doesn't matter whoever stays with you, daddy loves whoever gets married!"

Xi Rong said calmly.

Cen Xiu stood on the side, and said slowly: "If I miss my father later in the evening, I will come back with you, even if I live in Xi's house, I don't mind."

"Listen, listen, this Young Master Cen is really considerate of Wan Wan!"

Ye Qinghe couldn't help laughing heartily.

The few of them were happy, and Xi Yan sat on the side like an outsider.

Xi Yan wasn't angry at all, she sat on the sofa with her mobile phone in her hand and checked Weibo.

Suddenly the private message popped up, which caught Xi Yan's attention.

"Yan, we lost!"

Xiaolu's tone was full of dissatisfaction and complaints.

It was obviously an open and transparent competition, but those judges relied on their backgrounds, so no one dared to offend them and act recklessly.

Whoever gave gifts, whoever said good things to them, who can bring traffic.

It's up to whoever you vote for.

The artists under Xiaolu's banner basically don't like to play this set of fake games, so they suffer here. They are obviously capable people, but they end up as cannon fodder.

But it didn't make the fawn smoke with anger.

"Lost? Who is the winner?"

"Fengcheng culture!"

Xiaolu was even more unwilling.

"Just a few crappy artists from Fengcheng Culture will beat you?"

Xi Yan was very surprised.

The artists of Fengcheng Culture, apart from being a bit more glamorous on the surface, actually have no advantage at all.

In terms of dancing skills, they are not as good as a deer; in terms of acting skills, they are so poor that they have no friends!

Such a person would actually be selected?
Are the director's eyes blurred by shit?
"It's unreasonable, this justice, we must get it back!"

Filled with indignation, Xi Yan sent a private message.

Xi Wan's delicate voice came: "Who is my sister sending messages to? She looks very angry."