The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Seeing that his sister-in-law Wen Xuexi could speak for him, Ye Xiang felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He went to work with Liu Ma for lunch again, and the son-in-law who came to visit became a servant.

Some rich and young looked at his busy figure with disdain on their faces.

After a while, Wen Guojun, his wife and Zhao Qianya came over and greeted everyone to sit down.Originally, two round tables were prepared, but now three round tables are filled, and three chairs are added.

The Wen family villa is very large, covering more than 2000 square meters, some of which have four floors, and the first to third floors each have more than 800 square meters. The restaurant on the ground floor is more than enough for three round tables.

Under the order of the birthday star Wen Guojun, everyone began to drink.

At the beginning, everyone knew that today's theme was birthday celebrations, and they could also follow the traditional customs, say some old tunes like happy birthday, and then take turns to toast the birthday stars and say some congratulatory words.

After drinking for three rounds, a rich and young man named Wei Xiaobin couldn't hold back his love, and tried his best to wink at his father, telling him to act first and show Wen Xuexi's parents his attitude of marrying relatives.

Just now, when he saw Wen's sister Hua walking down the stairs, he was astonished and loved.

From the appearance, I couldn't tell which was the older sister and which was the younger sister, so I asked the Wen family and found out that the one with the beauty mole on her lip was the older sister, named Wen Xuexi.

The younger sister is already married to the worthless Ye Xiang, so they can only pursue the elder sister Wen Xuexi who is not married and has no boyfriend.

Wei Xiaobin's eyes were fixed on Wen Xuexi.

He thought he was the most handsome, tallest, and most suitable for Wen Xuexi among the seven rich and young people who came today.His own family's property is also comparable to that of the Wen family, so it can be said that they are well-matched, and his heart is particularly urgent.

His father had no choice but to stand up with the wine glass, and went to the main table in the name of celebrating his birthday, in the name of courtship and marriage proposal.

"Mr. Wen, I'm Wei Baoming, the president of Weiyang Group. Today, I heard that it's your 50th birthday, so I brought my dog ​​Wei Xiaobin to celebrate your birthday."

He also felt that his son was the tallest, richest and most handsome among the rich and young here today, so he proudly beckoned to his son and said:
"Come on, Xiaojun, we, father and son, have a toast to Mr. Wen."

This is an excellent opportunity to appear in front of Wen Xuexi, Wei Xiaobin quickly stood up, toasted gracefully and walked over, his voice was trembling with excitement:
"Happy birthday to Mr. Wen and a happy family."

When he was talking, his eyes were fixed on Wen Xuexi's beautiful face and upper body.

Wen Xuexi was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, and lowered her head and did not look at him.

In her heart, however, she was attracted by his handsome appearance, and her heart beat a little faster.But she only has Ye Yu in her heart, and she refuses to accept any rich or young.

Ye Xiang sat there quietly without making a sound, but he sensitively caught a red cloud on the face of his sister-in-law, which was the blushing color of a young girl's heart.

He squinted at Wei Fushao, helping his sister-in-law to check.

He admits that Wei Fushao is more handsome than him, but he is also very caring, not at all better than Guan Mingxiang.

He is called an unmarried young man, but in fact he has already had sex, and he has indulged excessively, at least he has had sex with more than ten women.

Wei Fushao's situation was exactly the opposite.He is called a married man, but he is actually a young chicken.He has been sharing the same room and bed with Zhao Qianya, not daring to cross the threshold.

He didn't want to force Zhao Qianya to act like a husband and wife, and waited patiently for her to throw herself into her arms, and truly regarded him as her husband before he would go to her bed, fulfill the responsibilities of a husband, and be a real married man.

At the birthday party, it was inconvenient for him to tell the situation, and he only looked at his aunt.

The aunt lowered her head and didn't meet his gaze.

Zhao Qianya noticed it sensitively, and gave him a hard look: Do you understand?A brother-in-law can't interfere with his sister-in-law's marriage, hum!
Ye Xiang understood Zhao Qianya's eyes and lowered his eyes without saying a word.

"Thank you Mr. Wei, thank you father and son."

Wen Guojun stood up to thank them and raised his glass to meet them.

He thought that all these rich men came to celebrate his birthday, so he was very happy and touched.

He is just a vice president of Wenxi Group, not as high-ranking as his eldest daughter, and it's only his 50th birthday. How could there be so many rich and young come to celebrate his birthday?
"Xiao Jun, where's your birthday present?"

Wei Baoming drank the wine in his glass and deliberately asked his son.

Wei Xiaobin picked up a delicate paper bag from the sofa, carried it in his hand and said:

"This is a Chispa cigar, the most famous brand in Cuba. It has a thick shape, smooth texture, smooth taste, soft vision and clean taste. The smoke it exhales has a layered sense of ring after ring. It smells like perfume. It is very aristocratic, which is in line with your distinguished status, Mr. Wen."

Wen Guojun said with a smile:
"Thank you, but I don't smoke."

After the toast and the delivery of cigarettes, Wei Baoming and his son did not leave. They stood there hesitating to speak, with an unnatural expression on their faces.

Everyone looked at them and felt a little strange.

"Uh, besides, Mr. Wen, I want to take this opportunity to propose a marriage to my son."

Wei Baoming also said with some embarrassment:

"My son is 25 years old today and doesn't have a girlfriend yet. He heard that your eldest daughter doesn't have a boyfriend either, so he wants to get to know her. Is it possible?"

Only then did Wen Guojun understand.It turns out that today, the rich and the poor, are not here to celebrate his birthday, but for his eldest daughter.

Wen Xuexi's head drooped even lower, her face flushed red.

Wei Xiaobin stared at Wen Xuexi, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his expression was urgent.

It was too abrupt, Wen Guojun looked at his wife and eldest daughter, not knowing how to answer him.

Before Wen Guojun responded, chaos broke out at Fu Shao's table.

A rich and young mother couldn't wait to stand up. She didn't take the wine glass, walked over with her son, and said bluntly:

"We belong to the Gaolin Group. My son's name is Gao Jingjing. Although he is not so tall and handsome, he is rich but not arrogant. He started his own business. The market value of the technology company he founded has reached [-] million."

The Wen family was astonished, but they still didn't know how to answer her.

Gao Fu Shao's mother promoted her son again, saying:
"My son is well-educated, he never messes around, he is traditional and shy, caring, and caring. Mr. Wen, he and your eldest daughter are the real match."

Before she could finish her sentence, a father who looked like a local tyrant pulled his son and walked over and said:

"Mr. Wen, your Xingwang Group ranks ninth among private enterprises. Your daughter can't talk to the rich and young of the [-]th or [-]th companies, right? That means she is married. Our Xingwang Group ranks fifth, so my son is eligible to follow Your eldest daughter is in love."

"Hey, Mr. Yu, what kind of bullshit reason are you doing?"

When Gao Fu's mother was in a hurry, she burst out with foul language:

"Marriage mainly depends on people, not just wealth. The eldest daughter of the Wen family is not married to money, but to people. The youngest daughter of Mr. Wen is also married to a poor man. How can he use the company's ranking as a Conditions of marriage?"