When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

The second generation toasted.

First, respect your elders.

Second, it is a reflection of the good relationship between the two parties.

Being able to follow Gu Fei and Fu Yunyao to toast the elders is a very face-saving thing among the younger generations of the major families in Jiangcheng.

Such as now.

The elders from the Wen and Jiang families looked at their younger generations following behind Fu Yunyao and were particularly impressed by him in their hearts.

After going back.

Wen Yan and Jiang Ning's status in the family may be further improved.

Gu Zhaozhao quickly swallowed the meat in her mouth, wiped her mouth, pulled Fu Ling up, and whispered.

"Hurry, hurry, take your cup."

Fu Ling stared in amazement as Gu Zhaozhao grabbed his hand in desperation.

Somewhat confused.

"what?"

Gu Zhaozhao turned sideways.

His big eyes were full of light.

"There's no time to explain. I'll toast to the elders later. You, follow my instructions. Hurry, follow Rongzhen and the others."

Fu Ling was pulled by the pretty girl, and with a step of his long legs, he easily caught up with Gu Zhaozhao's pace.

Only then did he notice the extremely eye-catching group of people not far away.

Handsome men and beautiful women, laughing and making noises, walked towards the main table with wine glasses in their hands.

Fu Ling was a little confused.

and so.

Whose eldest daughter is Gu Zhaozhao?

Why are the rules of this wealthy family so strange...

Standing in line to toast?

"Look, this group of people are the future heirs of Jiangcheng..."

The lobby is spacious.

But this group of people was too eye-catching. Everyone had a noble status, so they would naturally attract most people's attention when they walked together at this time.

"Yeah, look at him, he's so young, so good-looking, an actor, he started his own business, he's already the head of a company..."

"That's right, I really want to integrate into their circle. They should have good resources."

"You're dreaming. Even though Master Wan seems to be smiling and getting along with everyone, in reality, there are only a few people he can bring to Master Gu's side."

"Yes, the young master of a wealthy family has not yet reached the threshold. Your own family is quite rich. Think about it, you will not let others touch your resources and share your cake easily."

"That's true."

.....There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. Those who were able to participate in the Fu family banquet were the elite talents in various industries, and almost all of them were from wealthy families.

But they still envy those who now walk to the main table, sit at the main table, and sit at the main table.

Gu Zhaozhao held Fu Ling's hand and walked at the end, talking to Rong Zhen as they walked.

"What's wrong with Brother Yu?" She took a short breath and looked at Gu Yu's thin waist.

Song Wan's hand was there.

There was no other way. In order to look better, Song Wan had to hold Gu Yu's waist.

Song Late Ssu-wen.

Gu Yan is handsome.

They both have slender figures and look exceptionally beautiful.

In addition, Song Wan occasionally glanced sideways, looking at the helplessness in Gu Yan's eyes, and then slightly raised the corners of her lips with a smile.

Gu Zhaozhao kept telling herself that he was her brother and not to over-interpret it.

Just threw away the distracting thoughts in my mind.

She was eating very seriously just now, and only looked around occasionally. What's more, there were a few people sitting at the table who made her feel complicated.

She really didn't pay much attention to Gu Yan.

Rong Zhen raised her phoenix eyes.

"He's a little tipsy."

Gu Zhaozhao was shocked, slightly tipsy... He was hanging on Brother Song like a koala, and still slightly tipsy. Gu Zhaozhao believed him even if he said he was completely anesthetized.

but.

Gu Zhaozhao changed his mind.

My second brother is like this.

Naturally, the elders would no longer care about her.

Sure enough, the brother is like a towering tree to his sister. If the sky falls, the brother will carry it up. If the pot falls, the brother will carry it first.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Gu Zhaozhao's lips.

Brother Yan is not very smart on weekdays, but he is quite reliable at critical moments.

It can be said that this group of people walked in an orderly manner.

Maybe the people in this group didn't notice it themselves.

But it is true that with Fu Yunyao in the lead, followed by Song Wan and Gu Yan, it is impossible for the others behind them to surpass them and talk to their elders first.

The people at the main table had already noticed the younger generations who came to toast.

only.

They continued to chat with each other and didn't look at him deliberately.

Fu Yunyao stood still and spoke first.

"grandfather."

As soon as the word "grandfather" was called out.

Everyone at the main table looked over with a smile on their face. There was a faint smile on everyone's face, which was the kindness of an elder.

Of course, except Gu Fei and Fu Yunshen.

Of course they stood up.

As the head of their respective families, they should of course be the ones taking the lead.

Before Fu Yunyao could say anything else.

Mr. Fu waved his hand first.

"and many more."

"hehe."

He raised his head and looked at the group of young people.

"Don't be so formal. It makes me look old-fashioned."

"I have to recognize people first, then you can call me and respect me, right? That's the truth."

The old man in Tang suit had a beaming smile on his face, unlike usual when he would sit there and accept toasts from the younger generations. After he said this, Fu Pingyuan took over the conversation.

"Father, look at what you are saying. These are all children we have watched grow up. You must know every one of them."

Gu Guoqin glanced at Rong Zhen and Fu Ling, he really didn't know them.

He doesn’t even know him, how could Mr. Fu know him?

Mr. Fu smiled.

"Of course I recognize a grown-up child. I just want to see if he has changed and whether I can recognize him."

"Or is it that the jokes told by an old man like me are not funny?"

As he said this, he spoke deliberately.

"Fei'er, where is the female companion you brought with you?"

The cold Buddhist beads on Gu Fei's wrist clinked briefly. He looked at Mr. Fu and spoke calmly.

"I'm resting."

Rong Zhen looked at the extremely cold man with her bright eyes. Resting... eating a meal would make her exhausted? Do you feel sorry for him so much?

Mr. Fu’s eyelids twitched.

The tone is serious.

"I remember that this main table has a seat reserved for your female companion."

Gu Fei did not respond.

Gu Guoqin didn't say anything either.

Mr. Fu is equivalent to the elder of the Gu family. He wants to teach Gu Fei a lesson, and if he, as a father, speaks rashly, he will only be taught a lesson.

Rong Qingfeng glanced at Rong Zhen who was following behind Gu Yu and frowned slowly.

Then he looked away and no longer looked at Rongzhen.

Seeing Gu Fei's stubborn look, Mr. Fu glared and turned his head away.

"Yan'er, where are your female companions? I see you on TV every day, but there are no pretty girls around you. You didn't bring any of them back...you..."

See Rongzhen.

Mr. Fu was slightly confused.

This girl is standing next to Song Wan and Gu Yan. Who is taking care of her?

Gu Yi was named.

He stood up straight in a daze.

Speak with grievance.

"Grandpa Fu, didn't I bring it?"

"My sister Zhen is pretty, cute, good at martial arts, fortune telling, horse riding, and archery..."

"Look at me, I have a really good eye..."

Before Gu Yan finished speaking, he felt a bit of coldness in his drowsy state...