The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Hu Ying didn't answer the conversation, but just glanced at Qi Ruolong, who happened to have also entered the wedding scene, secretly thinking about the possibility that Huo Lianchen said.

According to what Mr. Huo said, when Leon left the Qi family, Qi Ruolong should have been born not long ago. She didn't even know that this person still existed in the Qi family.

As for the Qi Group, it has already gone through a shareholder meeting, but I don’t know who is buying Qi’s shares behind the scenes?

This is a game in the market. Although Qi's ability is very good, he faces a legendary manager who is famous on Wall Street. Even when he was young and frivolous, he was not afraid of the legendary manager of the Dragon Empire...Leon.

Besides, beside Leon, there are talented people like Bianchi and Hu Yiqin.

"Actually, I am more curious..." Hu Ying touched his nose and asked with a smile, "Will Mr. Huo help Mr. Taki in the end?"

Huo Lianchen turned his head to the side and glanced at Hu Ying, did not speak, but saw that Hu Yiqin stepped forward when he saw him coming.

Although Huo's development has been good in the past two years, he has not said that he can be as headstrong as the Emperor Group.

Whether to help Qi Ruolong or not to cooperate with Leon in the end is open to question.

Just as everyone greeted and greeted each other, the sound of firecrackers came from the front of the hotel.

The guests were seated, and the emcee guided the wedding process... The Los Angeles generation of giants, one less single.

"Congratulations!" Fang Xiran smiled and congratulated when Huo Qishen and Yan Miao came over to toast, "I wish you all grow old together and give birth to a beautiful son!"

"Thank you!" Yan Miao smiled and toasted.

Huo Qishen leaned forward slightly, "Hey, how is the matter between you and who?"

"I saw the parents..." When Fang Xiran said this, the corners of her mouth were obviously stained with a smile.

"Awesome!" Huo Qishen lost his thumb. "This is really because Lang is afraid of women!"

"Looking for a beating, right?" Fang Xiran rolled his eyes, "I'm not looking at Yanmiao's face today, I'm afraid you won't be able to show off your power in the evening... It will make you look for teeth!"

"Don't don't, your fist, I'm thankful for Bumin!" Huo Qishen smiled and got up, hugged Yanmiao and gestured again. After the three of them had another drink, he took his wife to continue the toast.

"To be honest, do you regret marrying me?" Yan Miao asked deliberately.

Huo Qishen's hand holding the wine glass gently touched the place of the heart, "I'm so lucky that you are married...or, Fang Xiran, the woman, can give me a shoulder fall or something, I really have no place to cry go with!"

Yan Miao was immediately amused by Huo Qishen's words.

"However, the matter between Jin Shaoshi and Xiran is done, and He Yining can be regarded as relieved..." Huo Qishen said with a smile, "Li Yunze can relax."

"You know too much...Be careful of being killed!" Yan Miao laughed and joked.

Huo Qishen immediately tilted his head on Yanmiao's shoulder, "It doesn't matter, I have your doctor artificial respiration, I am not afraid of being killed..."

The two were toasting while joking.

Yan Miao sometimes thinks that he feels that he is married to a child, and is childish from time to time...

However, love is like this and needs to be complementary.

Although Huo Qishen is sometimes naive, it just fills up her occasionally boring life, doesn't it? !

Thinking about it, Yan Miao subconsciously looked at Fang Zihan and Pei Shengyao, and sighed secretly.

Huo Er also said that at the wedding, the two of them could "start a fight". Looking at it now, they are too late for the cold war. Where can they go to fight?

After a round of toasts, the wedding dinner is basically coming to an end.

Fang Zihan went to the rest room and rubbed his swollen calf.

She is accustomed to wearing flat shoes on weekdays, but today she is going to be a bridesmaid, plus her short height, she wears a ten-centimeter high heels, along the way to toast and greet the guests, feeling like legs broken.

Suddenly, a figure suppressed the light, squatted down in front of him, and took her foot...

Fang Zihan raised his eyes and saw that it was Pei Shengyao. He suddenly got cold and wanted to retract his feet.

"Wear such high shoes, and find your own sin!" Pei Shengyao said, rubbing Fang Zihan's calf muscles, "Even for beauty, a slightly lower heel is not very influential."

"What's up with you?" Fang Zihan said and tried to pull his foot again, "let me go."

"If you have the ability, you can take it back by yourself..." Pei Shengyao raised his eyes and looked at Fang Zihan, and continued to rub.

paralysis!

Fang Zihan cursed secretly, leaned back on the chair with anger, letting Pei Shengyao knead, enjoying himself... Why can't you get along with yourself?

The atmosphere became a little stiff because neither of them spoke.

Fang Zihan tilted his head, the more he thought about it, the more funny he became.

She is a girl, and she has been following the man Pei Shengyao for a few years...

Now think about it, don't talk about marriage proposals, they seem to be from start to finish, except for going to bed, even if they are officially male and female friends!

What a beep dog!

"Fang Zihan, are you scolding me in your heart?" Pei Shengyao changed another leg and started rubbing, looking at Fang Zihan.

"Yeah!" Fang Zihan sneered coldly, "In order to be worthy of the custom-made outfit I am wearing today, I just scold you in my heart..."

Pei Shengyao was silent, his eyes drooping, revealing a trace of dignity.

"Sub-Han……"

"Can you stop talking?" Fang Zihan interrupted what Pei Shengyao was about to say, with irritability under his eyes, "Either you continue rubbing, or you go out and let me rest... I don't want to say anything. And don't want to talk."

She sneered, "Pei Shengyao, today, I will be my bridesmaid and you will be your best man. This is your task... When the wedding banquet is over, why should we go and go back to each house. Find your own mother... That's it!"

Pei Shengyao's movements stopped slightly, a touch of astringency crossed the corner of his mouth, and then, without speaking, he continued to knead Fang Zihan.

However, Fang Zihan's heart suddenly became sore.

Girls are often hypocritical, the more they don't want to, they just want to...make you shut up, but they don't really make you shut up.

As for men, it seems that they are born incapable of understanding women's thoughts, or... they understand, deliberately pretending not to understand!

Fang Zihan's nose became sore, she hurriedly turned her head, her eyes widened with reddish sockets, not allowing herself to reveal her grief.

Sometimes women are really sad, they can play or make trouble, but in the end, all they need is stability.

After all, women are different from men...

Men's thirties is when the charm begins, and if women reach that age, they will become discounted goods, and eventually they will even jump off the building.

Woman, really can't afford it!

Pei Shengyao gently kneaded Fang Zihan's calf, because he was a soldier before and was a special soldier. He has a good set of methods to relieve muscles. The technique is also moderate and comfortable.

However, because he was concealing things in his heart, occasionally his subordinates would lose a bit of weight.

But even so, Fang Zihan didn't respond.

He worked hard for some things, but when there was no way to solve them, he could only let go. "Zihan, I have accepted your resignation letter!" Pei Shengyao's voice suddenly faintly heard.