Qiao Yihang looked at this inexplicably, then looked at that again, feeling that it was very awkward for him to be caught in the middle of their family, so he said cautiously, "Let me sit down first?"

The other four looked over in unison.

Qiao Yihang said with a dry smile, "Just tell me where the location is, and I will walk there myself." Who can tell him why he has given gifts and red envelopes, but now he doesn't even have a location?

He even suspected that Zhang Fuxun said that letting him be the master table was a tactful order to expel the guests.Otherwise, how could the groom's father let his son's friend sit at the main table, and it's not his girlfriend!

Zhang Zhi wanted to save the siege, but like Qiao Yihang, he had no idea about the seat arrangement, so he had to look at Zhang Shiqian.

Zhang Shiqian returned to God and said, "It's better to just sit..."

The following words were lost in the sudden noise from the direction of the main entrance.

Luo Shaochen and the ponytailed man walked in the front like a vanguard, followed by a few middle-aged men of different sizes but equally handsome.The other guests were obviously familiar with each other, and their smiles were so bright that they almost outshone the crystal lamps above the banquet hall.

The frost on Zhang Fuxun's face also quickly disintegrated, he patted Zhang Shiqian on the shoulder, and walked towards them.

Zhang Shiqian tactfully pulled the bride to follow behind him.

As soon as they left, the mountain on Qiao Yihang's shoulders followed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Zhi also felt relieved, and immediately looked around for a seat. "Shall we sit there?" Since the seats near the door were crowded, he had to choose a place with fewer seats and farther away from the main table.

Qiao Yihang hesitated and said, "Let's wait for your brother to come back and arrange it." Generally, each table and chair at a wedding banquet is reserved.

Zhang knew: "Or do you want to sit at the main table?"

"...Let's sit down for now." Qiao Yihang looked at the table which was obviously bigger than other tables, and subconsciously shook his head.

Due to the frequent flow of people in the banquet hall, they had to go around one by one.

After finally walking around to the table, Qiao Yihang was about to pull away the chair when he felt the surroundings suddenly quiet down.Zhang Zhi pulled his hand suddenly behind him.

Qiao Yihang looked up, and saw Zhang Fuxun and the group of people who were surrounded by the door just now also walked to this table at some point.

The eyes of the two sides met in the silent mid-air.

Qiao Yihang quickly stepped back half a step, made way for the way, and said, "Please sit down."

His actions made many guests present embarrassed.Why didn't they think of using this method to get close?

Standing at the front of the crowd, the handsome, nearly fifty-year-old man smiled and said, "Oh, the young man is very agile."

If you are agile, you will not be standing now, but sitting.

Qiao Yihang's heart was as sad as the other guests, but he kept a very polite smile on his face, "It's just that eating snakes is more fun."

"What snake?" The man stretched his head forward.

"Eating snakes...a game." Qiao Yihang finally realized that he had said a cold joke that was as cold as the North Pole.

"Oh." The man smiled, slowly moved over, sat down on the seat beside him, and then said to Zhang Fuxun, "Mr. Ling's marriage is indeed very grand, and the best men invited are both talented and beautiful."

Zhang Fuxun glanced at Qiao Yihang, and smiled calmly: "Even if the momentum is extraordinary, it is because of Brother Luo's presence."

The man turned his head and smiled at Qiao Yihang, "There are so many groomsmen around, why don't you sit down and chat with me."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yihang had already sat down on the seat next to him, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." If you don't grasp this kind of opportunity, you might be called to sit at the main table again.

After the man was slightly startled, he smiled very happily.

Zhang Zhi took a step forward, and was about to sit next to Qiao Yihang, when Zhang Fuxun grabbed his arm, "Say hello to Uncle Rob?"

... Radishes?

Qiao Yihang lowered his head and covered his mouth with the teacup in front of him.

Zhang Zhi was very tired of this kind of interpersonal communication, but he was the one who gave in just now, and he couldn't turn his face at this time, so he forced a smile, "Uncle Rob."

"He must be the young master who often gives you headaches." The man smiled, "He looks better than the boss."

Zhang Fuxun sighed: "The character is far worse."

The man said: "How can you let all the good things go to you? Sigh, my neck is so tired from talking like this. You two, father and son, call others to go, and Xiao Qiao and I have a good talk."

"Just talk to him and ignore us?" Several middle-aged men who were on the same road with him but had been left alone for a long time asked unwillingly as they sat down.

The man waved his hand and said, "You old men, you are tired of watching it every day."

Zhang Fuxun smiled back a few more words, then pulled Zhang Zhi to leave.

Zhang Zhi frowned, his feet didn't move an inch.

Zhang Fuxun's strength in grabbing his hand doubled immediately.

Qiao Yihang knew from just now that the relationship between the father and son was turbulent, so he quickly patted Zhang Zhi's waist and winked at him.

Only then did Zhang Zhi reluctantly let Zhang Fuxun take him away.

"You have a good relationship with Mr. Zhang." The man sat aside and had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two.

Qiao Yihang turned back and said with a smile, "Friend."

The man said casually: "I thought you had a better relationship with Shaochen."

"Shaochen?" At [-]:[-] when Qiao Yihang was about to blurt out and ask who it was, Luo Shaochen's figure glanced out of the corner of his eyes, making him swallow the almost idiotic question abruptly and change his words Said: "Young Master Luo?"

"Yeah." The man said, "Have you worked with him longer?"

Qiao Yihang blinked.His surname is Luo, and Luo Shaochen is also surnamed Luo, could it be...

"You are Luo Shao's father?"

"..." The man's smile, which covered the earth like an atmosphere, finally cracked, "You don't know who I am?"

The other people who had been sitting by and listening to their conversation also showed astonished expressions.

Qiao Yihang was very depressed.

He obviously just came here to try to eat back what he gave away, so why has it turned into a brain teaser and a big test of intelligence now?

The man introduced himself: "I am Luo Dingou." He hadn't introduced himself for many years.

Qiao Yihang was taken aback, "The richest man?"

Luo Dingou smiled again and said, "Very few people call me that." That's right, there shouldn't be people in this city who don't know him.

Qiao Yihang finally understood why everyone treated him respectfully and like a god just now, because this is a living God of Wealth!

Luo Dingou saw the shock in his eyes, and he felt even better, "Is Shaochen still working hard in the company?"

Qiao Yihang said embarrassingly: "...Diligent." In other words, he is only a signed artist of the record company, not the general manager of the record company. This question is really beyond the scope of his duties.

Luo Dingou said: "Is it happy to work with Mr. Zhang?"

"Happy." No red nose or red neck, it should be considered happy.Qiao Yihang felt more and more that the questions he asked were very strange.

Luo Dingou touched his chin and said, "Then look, how can I make him resign?"

Qiao Yihang's mouth formed an O shape.How does he know about this kind of problem?

A middle-aged man next to him smiled and said, "Are you still determined? Even children?"

Luo Dingou said without guilt: "As soon as I get old, there must be someone to inherit the business."

The middle-aged man said: "Aren't the two sons and two daughters helping?"

Luo Dingou said confidently: "Who would think that there are too few people working?"

The others laughed.

Qiao Yihang also laughed, although his mind was full of question marks.

Luo Dingou turned his head to Qiao Yihang and said seriously: "Why don't you join hands with Young Master Zhang and pull him down from the stage."

Qiao Yihang: "..." What is it about him that makes him so confident?Could it be that the chair is pulled too fast?If I had known earlier, I would rather sit at the main table.

Luo Dingou put his shoulders on his shoulders and said: "However, he is also an outsider from EF. If it really happens, I will definitely not treat you badly."

It was someone else, and the hairs on his hairs stood up with excitement when he said that he would not treat you badly.But Qiao Yihang's hair stood on end, not because of that sentence, but because of the hand he put on his shoulder.

The close contact with this kind of big man and elder will always make his heart beat faster and make him feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle Rob." Zhang Zhi's voice broke in suddenly.

"Huh?" Luo Dingou smiled and retracted his hand, looking at him.

Zhang knew: "All of you here are elders, it's inappropriate for him to sit here, my dad asked me to lead him there."

Luo Dingou glanced at Qiao Yihang with a smile, nodded and said, "Okay."

Qiao Yihang stood up with relief, greeted everyone present, and then left with Zhang Zhi.

After they left, the former middle-aged man asked, "Are you really going to let them start a war with Luo Shao?"

"It's just a joke." Luo Dingou smiled calmly, "Anyway, the banquet isn't open, so I'm passing the time."

The others all laughed.

After Qiao Yihang sat down with Zhang Zhi, he realized that he was sitting at the main table.Looking back, the other tables were almost full, and there was no place to change even if I wanted to.But most importantly, he really didn't want to replace another tablemate like Luo Dingou.

Zhang Zhi seemed to sense his uneasiness, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, it's just a meal."

The lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, only the stage was brightly illuminated.

The host came to the stage and began to describe the past, present and future of the two newcomers at length.

Qiao Yihang sat down, feeling that he was finally small in the darkness, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He has eaten so many meals since he was a child, and this meal is the most thrilling——

The most thrilling thing is that I have not moved my chopsticks until now.

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