After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Fu Yingqing smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, he is on the way and will be here soon."

Hearing this, Zhao Jingde felt at ease. Even if he was not sure whether Yao Yikai was his son, as long as he knew that he could come, he would feel at ease.

Because that's what he expected his son to be like.

Mr. Zhao and Fu Tingxiu walked in front. The old man lowered his voice and asked, "Tingxiu, the recognition banquet is about to start. Everything is ready. Where is the person you are talking about? When will he arrive?"

"There's no rush, we're already on the way." Fu Tingxiu's answer was the same as Fu Yingqing's.

Mr. Zhao felt relieved immediately, with an even bigger smile on his face and more anticipation.

Guests came one after another, all wanting to join in the fun.

Of course, many people are also talking about Zhao Jingchong and Cao Yan, and many people are also talking about Zhao Zijin.

Everyone is secretly guessing whether Mr. Zhao will hand over the company to Zhao Zijin today. The attitude of the old man can tell whether Zhao Zijin is a descendant of the Zhao family.

Zhao Zijin was dressed up specially today in a suit and leather shoes, looking handsome and handsome.

In terms of appearance, Zhao Zijin is outstanding, and among the rich second generation, he is also one of the best.

Zhao Zijin also heard some discussions and noticed many inquiring eyes scanning his body. He knew why, but he didn't dare to say anything and could only pretend that he didn't know anything.

Zhao Jingchong can understand this feeling best. The way others look at him is as if he is wearing a cuckold on his head. His eyes are weird. He can't say anything, can't act too happy, and can't act too depressed. It's simply too It’s difficult, it’s hard to put into words.

Cao Yan was so thick-skinned that Mr. Zhao thought she would not dare to attend. Unexpectedly, she came anyway. She acted like a normal person and acted like a husband and wife with Zhao Jingchong, breaking the rumors on the Internet in disguise.

The old man didn't say anything. He didn't care about Cao Yan on such a happy day, he just believed that his grandson would come back.

Wei Xiaowei, as the youngest grandson of the Zhao family who is recognized by everyone, was naturally present, but he knew very well that he was not the protagonist today.

Wei Xiaowei found a quiet corner to sit down alone and watched this luxurious and high-end feast.

Wei Xiaowei noticed Li Yuyan, who was also alone, sitting quietly in the rest area.

Wei Xiaowei mustered up the courage to go over and say hello: "Ms. Li."

Li Yuyan raised her head and frowned slightly when she saw Wei Xiaowei. She was embarrassed to see Wei Xiaowei. In front of Wei Xiaowei, she always felt like she was naked and exposed, because Wei Xiaowei knew her secret.

"Hello." Li Yuyan looked unnatural.

"you……"

Before Wei Xiaowei finished speaking, Mrs. Li came over and protected Li Yuyan behind her: "My daughter doesn't make friends with everyone."

Mrs. Li was not enthusiastic this time, and her attitude was completely different from last time.

Wei Xiaowei realized that Mrs. Li didn't like him, and felt embarrassed for a while, but he nodded politely before leaving.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Li Yuyan was puzzled: "You were not like this last time."

"Just a fake, he still wants to eat swan meat." Mrs. Li snorted coldly. Instead of lowering the volume, she deliberately raised the volume, deliberately letting Wei Xiaowei hear: "If Cao Yan hadn't told me yesterday, I wouldn't have known. Well, Wei Xiaowei is not the grandson of the Zhao family at all, he is just a poor boy, and he still wants to be my daughter. "

When Wei Xiaowei heard these words, he couldn't hold it in his face. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. He clenched his fists tightly to control his emotions.

After hearing these words, Li Yuyan was shocked, but instead of despising Wei Xiaowei's life experience, she felt ashamed of Mrs. Li's reality.

"Mom, why are you like this?"

Li Yuyan walked away angrily.

Mrs. Li didn't think she was wrong. She looked at her daughter's leaving figure and sighed: "Why don't you understand mom's hard work?"

Such an episode was nothing at the banquet.

As time passed, it was already 11:50. All the guests had arrived, but Yao Yikai and Yao Tianqiu had not arrived yet.

According to the schedule, Mr. Zhao is about to go on stage to deliver a speech. The guests are all seated in the audience, the company's senior executives are also there, and his Queen's Lawyer is also always ready.

Today is not only the recognition banquet, but also the day when he hands over the real power of his company. Dozens of media are watching with cameras.

Mr. Zhao looked at Fu Tingxiu. Fu Tingxiu understood what the old man meant. Fu Tingxiu glanced into the crowd and saw the figure at the back. He lowered his voice in Mr. Zhao's ear and said, "Uncle Zhao, go on stage, your grandson." He's already down there, he's Yao Yikai."