[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

When Ning Zheng led Yan Lu down the spiral staircase, everyone stopped talking and dancing.Without exception, they all set their sights on these two people who seemed to be incomparably right.

The clothes the two of them wore today were also discussed in advance. One was a black suit and the other was a white suit.The black one is handsome and domineering, and the white one is gentle and moist like jade, they are a perfect match, a perfect match.

At this moment, such a strange thought flashed through the minds of the guests attending the banquet.

They shook their heads, dismissing the unrealistic thoughts.But it is undeniable that Ning Zheng and Yan Lu came down the stairs one after the other, instantly taking everyone's glory away.

what happened?Doesn't it mean that they are rivals?

And, how did Yan Lu qualify to participate in the banquet hosted by the Ning family?You must know that the other guests at today's banquet are either famous French politicians, wealthy businessmen, or even mafia bosses.Speaking of participating, it is more likely that the chairman of the Anti Group will come in person, but Yan Lu, the president of the small Chinese branch, will not be there.

The only possibility is that Ning Zheng, the heir, personally sends him an invitation letter.For a while, the eyes of most people looking at Yan Lu began to change again.

Although Yan Lu is not very popular in the upper circles of France, his name is widely spread.One of the very important reasons is that every time Andi's old chairman talked about him, he felt as if he was talking about his son, with a proud face.In addition, he is indeed an upstart with strong abilities, so many people can say that he "has known his name for a long time".

"what!!!"

An exclamation brought everyone back from their thoughts.Everyone took a closer look, but they didn't want to see Yan Lu who was still standing on the steps, hugging Ning Zheng's waist from behind, and put his head next to his ear, saying something in a low voice.A look like no one else.

Everyone: "???"

Why is there something wrong with the way these two get along?Seems a little too intimate, doesn't it?

At the same time, the old man standing on the stage turned blue with anger.He coughed heavily, trying to separate them by themselves.But who knows, instead of paying attention to him, Yan Lu just put his arms around Ning Zheng, and the two of them walked down the steps together.

In fact, the truth of the matter is not what they see.

After all, Ning Zheng just had a fever, his back was still injured, and his body was a little weak, so when he was about to walk down the steps, his legs suddenly lost strength, and the two of them were about to fall backwards.If Yan Lu hadn't helped him in time, he might have made a fool of himself.

"Thank you."

"Don't say thank you. If you really thank me, let me press back next time."

"...Why are you still thinking about this?"

"Of course I have to think about it. Although I don't mind stirring things up, I'm quite serious about letting go."

"Then what do you mean? Like me?"

"..." Yan Lu suddenly turned his head to look at him "affectionately", and said half-truth, "Yes, what do you think?" After finishing speaking, he gently pinched the soft flesh on Ning Zheng's waist , Sure enough, I felt the person's body suddenly stiffen.

This reminded him of his tease at this person and Cheng Dandan's engagement banquet last time, so he couldn't help but chuckled.

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you... After such a long time, the waist is still the most sensitive."