Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 137 What should I do if my fiancé is a fake son? (12)

After playing for a full week, Ling Chan finally returned home.

After getting off the plane, she got into Mrs. Jiang's car.

Mrs. Jiang took her to the best styling studio in Jiuchuan.

Ling Chan was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the stylists around her were full of praise, "Oh, how can there be such a beautiful child!"

"It's really a beauty bestowed by God!"

Through the mirror, Ling Chan saw Mrs. Jiang frowning, she seemed a little worried.

"What's the matter, Mom?" Ling Chan asked.

"Why did the Huo family suddenly hold such a large-scale banquet today?" Mrs. Jiang asked, "Chanchan, did Jiuke tell you anything?"

"No."

"That kid from Jiuke even released your pigeons... This has never happened before. Logically speaking, banquets of this size are usually big celebrations, but recently, is there any movement in the Huo family?" Mrs. Jiang asked suspiciously. .

"We'll find out in the evening." Ling Chan said with a smile.

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The Huo family's banquet was also chosen at the Hera Hotel.

This is a super five-star luxury hotel. For the Huo family's banquet, every door and every light was turned on.

In front of the door is a steady flow of luxury cars, rich people in expensive clothes handed over invitations, and the waiters respectfully ushered them into the well-decorated hotel lobby.

There are too many guests today.

There are even media and reporters with badges, holding long guns and short cannons, waiting.

When the Jiang family and his wife brought Ling Chan in, acquaintances immediately came over to say hello, and secretly inquired as to why the banquet was held.

Jiang's father was all perfunctory, and Tai Chi is a must.

"Mr. Jiang, this is not authentic. As an in-law of the Huo family, how can you not know some first-hand information? Don't be stingy?"

These words are full of yin and yang.

Father Jiang frowned, and Huo Jiuke walked over quickly.

"Uncle, it's already reached this point, don't be in a hurry, right?"

The young man in a pure black suit was handsome, his loose forehead hair was combed with hairspray, revealing his sharp and distinct features.

He was still young, and such a solemn attire could not conceal the refreshing youthful aura on his body, but he smiled gently, and when he spoke, he had a sense of authority that could not be refuted by the superior.

His polite jawline, etiquette and words are so thoughtful that no one can fault him.

"Please wait patiently for a while, and you will know the answer soon."

Huo Jiuke took the Jiang family away and placed them at the table closest to the main table as usual.

After all, Ling Chan is still just a fiancee, and when the children really get married, the Jiang family will probably be able to switch to the main table.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother took their seats, and Huo Jiuke supported Ling Chan's chair back, and half-bent down to talk to her, "Wait...don't be afraid."

Ling Chan's already thick eyelashes were carefully groomed, making them even more thick and curly. With a slight blink, it seemed to tickle Huo Jiuke's heart.

His tone became softer, "Don't worry, no matter what happens... I will take good care of you and won't let anyone bully you."

Ling Chan looked up at him, showing the same sweet smile as usual, "Okay."

In Huo Jiuke's polite smile, a little soft sincerity was revealed.

He said goodbye to the Jiang family and his wife, said a few words politely to the people at the round table who came up to strike up a conversation when they saw him, and left in a hurry.

He is very busy.

The Huo family's banquet will always be more or less handed over to him as part of the training for the heir.

But no matter how busy he was, Huo Jiuke would always pick up Lingchan and his parents after Jiang's family arrived.

The Jiang family's weight is not enough to be seen at the Huo family's banquet.

Although the parents have already finalized the marriage contract between the two families, and many people know about the marriage contract, most of them don't take it to heart.

If it's serious and the kids are all grown up, why not have an engagement party?
In fact, Huo Jiuke was very willing to get engaged.

It was Ling Chan who didn't want to, it was too tiring to hold the engagement banquet, and it was unnecessary to do so, and just get married at that time.

Because of her refusal, Huo Jiuke persuaded the parents of the two families for her.

In this kind of social occasion, Huo Jiuke would use his unequivocal attitude more tactfully to stand up for the Jiang family and Lingchan.

For his heir's sake, no one would make things difficult for Ling Chan, let alone the Jiang family.

This time is no exception.

The originally lukewarm guests at the same table showed a lot of enthusiasm towards the Jiang family.

We exchanged a few pleasantries.

The current head of the Huo family, Mr. Huo, stepped onto the luxurious stage that was set up overnight.

"Welcome everyone to the Huo family's banquet. The sudden banquet is because there is an important news that I have to announce to all my friends."

"Our Huo family, the real eldest grandson, the future heir, has been recuperating abroad. Now that the dog is healthy, it's time to introduce it to everyone!"

In the audience, buzzing discussions immediately rang out.

The faces of Jiang's parents stiffened little by little under the scrutiny of the people around them.

The real eldest grandson, the real heir? !Training abroad? !

Isn't it Huo Jiuke!

Mr. Huo on the stage stretched out his hand back, smiling brightly, "Yingzhou, come!"

The light suddenly dimmed.

There was only a beam of light that shone directly on the young man under the stage.

The boy stepped onto the stage step by step, and the light moved with his movements.

The young man in a dark red suit had a good appearance, three-dimensional features, and aloofness and indifference.

No matter what time it was, he kept his face tight, refusing to let any trace of joy flow from his face.

Sure enough, he was an acquaintance of Ling Chan.

Qiyingzhou.

It's ridiculous to say that the last time Ling Chan saw him was also at the Hera Hotel.

He was wearing the clothes of a waiter, also a black and white suit, and he was in a mess.

And now, the burgundy suit he was wearing probably couldn't be exchanged for a thousand waiter suits.

Money made him suddenly have color, from a dull passerby to the only person illuminated by the light.

Mr. Huo smiled and led him to the microphone, "Yingzhou, please say something."

Qi Yingzhou lowered his eyes. There was an inscription device under his feet, and the big bright red characters were rolling, for fear that he might not be able to see clearly.

The Huo family taught him all the words, prepared countless speeches for him, and selected the best one.

But he didn't like it, he didn't want to say a word of those false words.

Qi Yingzhou raised his eyes, under the thick black eyelashes, the pupils were so black that it seemed that there was no light shining through them.

He stared at Ling Chan and made a smile. "Good evening everyone, I'm Qi Yingzhou."

Qiyingzhou.

Not Huo Yingzhou.

He simply tore off that layer of window paper.

The young man who grew up in the slums naturally carried a hostile spirit, rebellious and unruly, trying to break through all the disciplines he disliked.

He didn't fit in here, and he didn't want to hide it.

(End of this chapter)