Ye Qingqing gave a timely reminder: "This is my banquet, no blood!"

Qiao put the knife he took out from his red long johns back, then grabbed Zeng Bin's hair with one hand and dragged it out. Amidst the roaring of a slaughtering pig and the open mouths of everyone, he handsomely threw Zeng Bin to the ground. Outside……

"Son!" Mrs. Zeng finally came to her senses. She screamed and rushed out the door regardless of her appearance: "Son, where are you? Son, mother is here! Son..."

Qiao impatiently kicked him over, and like a loving hen, Zeng Tai finally flew to his son's side, letting out a heart-shaking and shrill cry: "Ah ah ah..."

Ye sighed softly and added the last words that Mrs. Zeng had left unfinished: "Son, mother loves you..."

The banquet fell into silence. Everyone had seen the world, but they had never seen this kind of world! Someone just went to the toilet and ran out after hearing screams and holding up his pants: "What happened? Why is someone howling?"

The companion next to him lowered his voice: "A member of the Zeng family was beaten by a woman wearing red long johns!"

"What? Red autumn pants are so powerful? Shouldn't we keep a low profile in our year of life?"

"Probably a materialist..."

"Then why is she wearing red long johns?"

This person was annoyed by the question and was quite impatient: "How do I know, it can't be a hobby?"

"That's true." The questioner put his shirt into his red long johns and felt the same way: "The temperature in Hong Kong City has dropped in the past two days, it's quite cold..."

But regardless of whether the attacker was born in his birth year or not, Zeng Tai was Zeng Shengdong's little wife. Although she was raised outside, she was still included in the Zeng family's genealogy. Wasn't this a slap in the face of the Zeng family?

It doesn't matter that Jiang Chuman is famous, there is still a big gap between him and these wealthy families. It is not worthwhile no matter how you look at it, to offend the Zeng family for the sake of a goddaughter. Also, although Ye Qingqing's Unlimited Company is developing rapidly, it is a new company with no foundation after all. What's more, being in the entertainment industry means that there is no industry, and it is far behind the Zeng family!

Therefore, the people invited to the banquet, whether they were veteran movie queens or movie tycoons, or investment tycoons in the entertainment industry, all remained silent and waited to see Jiang Chuman's attitude with different expressions.

At this time, Jiang Yuting, who had finished applying makeup, ran out of the corner with her eyes wide open, with fear and gloating in her eyes: "Ye Qingqing, you dare to offend the Zeng family, are you crazy? You will kill my sister-in-law! You let me What should I do, sister-in-law, that is Master Zeng!"

George immediately stood next to Ye Qingqing unconvinced: "That's nonsense! There is no driver butler who can even speak the lines. How can he be called young master? I warn you, whoever dares to bully my Feng, I, Zhang Qiang, will never let her go!" "

The elusive driver appeared in waiter's clothes: "This is the first time our young master Zhang Qiang has threatened a woman for another woman..."

George, wearing a white suit, has his own highlights. Although he has no brains, he has a face! His appearance immediately made the women at the banquet look surprised, and their eyes looking at Ye Qingqing also brought a hint of scrutiny.

George only had his strength in his eyes. He stood next to Ye Qingqing and raised his chin: "Don't worry, your strength will always be there!"

Jiang Yuting took a deep breath and showed a bright smile: "Hello, Master George, I am Qingqing's cousin Tingting. Don't get me wrong, I'm just too worried about Qingqing. She may do things indiscriminately at her young age... "

George looked her up and down and snorted: "You are quite heavy. You definitely don't exercise. Unlike me, I not only don't have a belly but also have abdominal muscles!"

Jiang Yuting's bright smile was a little stiff. She was just plumper, but not fat at all! Isn’t this the body shape that men like best? Isn't that Yue Lu'er famous because of her plumpness? Why is she fat?

Yue Luer, who was standing behind Ye Qingqing, smiled contemptuously: "It's just a steamed bun, it's not worth mentioning!"

Jiang Yuting, who suffered a double blow within a minute, finally couldn't hold back her smile. She pursed her lips and took two steps back. Only then did he see Jiang Chuman finally walking towards the other end of the banquet with a wine glass in hand. His eyes lit up immediately and he ran over with worry in his tone: "Sister-in-law, what should I do? Sister Qingqing, this is too reckless. How can you kill Master Zeng?" Throw it out? And Mrs. Zeng..."

Jiang Chuman didn't look at her, but asked softly: "Qingqing, what happened?"

At this time, Zeng Bin had already helped the limping Mrs. Zeng in, with a look of embarrassment and ferociousness on his face: "Ye Qingqing, how dare you do this to me! Our Zeng family will not let you go, just wait for me. …”

Mrs. Zeng even wanted to step forward and tear Ye Qingqing apart: "You are so brave! Do you know that I am from the Zeng family!"

Jiang Chuman stood in front of Ye Qingqing with a cold face and said firmly: "Mrs. Zeng, I believe that my daughter will not do anything for no reason. No matter what, I must let Qingqing finish what she said and let everyone know what Master Zeng really is. What have you done!"

Ye Qingqing immediately covered her head and plunged into Jiang Chuman's arms, sobbing: "Mom, Master Zeng actually asked me to give birth to a son for him tonight! Why should I give birth to a son..."

Zeng Bin didn't expect that she would talk nonsense, and he was almost driven crazy: "When did I say such a thing?"

Ye Qingqing grabbed Jiang Chuman's clothes, as if he was frightened, and asked him sobbingly: "Just tell me if you told me about having a son?"

"I said..." Zeng Bin held out a finger angrily: "But I didn't say I was going to have a baby tonight..."

Is the key point when to give birth to a son?

Everyone who understood understood took a breath. Although there were a few rich ladies here who had the idea of ​​asking Ye Qingqing to be their daughter-in-law, of course this kind of thing had to go through a process. At the very least, they had to go on a blind date to cultivate their relationship. …

Even the upright young master of the Zeng family would not slap Jiang Chuman in the face like this! Is Zeng Bin mentally ill? He is going to rape his newly adopted goddaughter tonight?

Who are you looking down on? Do you look down on Jiang Chuman, or do you look down on artists like them... There are even a few female artists who clenched their fists and just threw people out without giving them a slap. That's already very polite, right?

Mrs. Zeng's face turned red and blue, and she could only grit her teeth to maintain her appearance: "We, A Bin, are just joking with you to see how cute you are, so you don't need to take action directly, right?"

Zeng Bin then regained his composure and said confidently: "I don't know how many women want to give me a son. I am joking with you because I think highly of you..."

He was still talking nonsense, and the next second a fist hit him in the face.

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