Chapter: 1271
It feels like she deliberately dressed up so beautifully tonight, did she know that she would attend this banquet with her father?
That must be the case, she came here to slap her face on purpose, damn it.
Che Linna also took the opportunity to come to Zhan Qingye's side to say hello, "Hi, Qingye, we meet again."
Zhan Qingye nodded slightly at her, then turned to look for Si Qingning's figure. At this moment, there were two young men beside Si Qingning. They were the sons of Si's father's friends. He noticed Si Qingning.
Naturally, they didn't miss the opportunity to chat with Si Qingning, and Si Qingning couldn't be polite because of her father's friend's child.
Unexpectedly, this scene fell into Zhan Qingye's eyes, and a strong possessive desire surged from his chest in an instant. Just as Che Linna was thinking of buying him a drink, she called the waiter to serve Zhan Qingye a glass of wine. She brought the wine to her, but when she turned around, she found that Zhan Qingye was no longer there.
"Qingye, let's have a drink..." Che Linna held the red wine glass in embarrassment, and could only look disappointedly at Zhan Qingye who didn't say hello and left. When she looked at the girl she was walking towards, a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes. And the girl Zhan Qingye was walking towards was Si Qingning. The first time he passed by, he hugged Si Qingning's waist very affectionately.
"Lime, your friend?" Zhan Qingye asked naturally.
Si Qingning was a little embarrassed by his intimate hug. She introduced the two men, and she only knew their surnames.
"My girlfriend and I still have to meet some elders, excuse me." Zhan Qingye said this to the two of them, and walked away with her in his arms.
"Your father is over there, do you want to say hello?" Si Qingning asked him.
Zhan Qingye found out that Sifu was there just now, he nodded, "Of course."
Sifu was discussing things with his friends, when he suddenly saw Zhan Qingye, his brows were filled with joy.
"Qingye, you're here too." He said.
"Uncle." Zhan Qingye greeted.
But his friends were relatively unfamiliar with Zhan Qingye. After all, Zhan Qingye didn't usually hang out with them, and he was relatively low-key, so these people didn't recognize his identity.
"Boss, who is this young man?"
"He's my daughter's boyfriend."
"Good-looking, I don't know which family's young master it is?" One of them was curious when he saw Zhan Qingye's plutocratic aura exuding from his whole body.
At this time, Sifu said with some pride, "This hotel belongs to the Qingye family."
This is a hotel under the name of the Zhan Group, and isn't this young man in front of him the prince of the Zhan Group?
"Boss, what a blessing! I didn't expect Ling Qianjin to recruit such an excellent son-in-law for you. I really envy us!"
Now this group of people really envied Father Si from the bottom of their hearts. It was such a blessing to have such a beautiful daughter and to attract such a rich son-in-law!
Sifu laughed heartily, and Si Qingning also felt her father's happiness at the moment, she secretly glanced at Zhan Qingye, she was very happy that Zhan Qingye supported her father.
"It's fun to have a few uncles, let's go over there and say hello." Zhan Qingye said to Si Fu again, "Uncle, we will be back in a while."
"Go!" Father Si nodded.
Not far away, Si Qianqian was holding a wine glass that was almost crushed. How could she be in the mood to look for rich people tonight? Her interest was completely ruined by Si Qingning.
Che Linna returned to the sister group. These sisters saw her failure to strike up a conversation just now, and complained for her.
"What's so good about that Si Qingming? You're not as beautiful as Linna."
"That's right! You can tell by looking at her younger sister, she smells like dust."
"Si Qianqian is still useful to me, don't tell her in front of her." Che Linna warned the sister group, she could tell at a glance that Si Qianqian was hit, she was also Miss Si, she was like a green leaf as a foil With Si Qingning, she must feel uncomfortable. JrNovels.com