Chapter 76

Yuncheng is not a big place. There are few major events. Song Jingren recognized his daughter in a high-profile way, causing a storm all over the city. Tonight, almost all the city's media reporters were around the Song family.

Many senior media people say that the means are extremely high.

Tonight, the Song family is in a brilliant light. They specially invite the symphony orchestra to warm up. Before the dinner starts, the huge living room is already full of champagne.

The staff of Beijing Daily, where Cheng LAN works, are debugging the equipment on the side, ready to report the dinner in an all-round way.

"Sister LAN, you really have the ability. If you can get the admission qualification for this kind of dinner, we are still exclusive. The flow will definitely explode tomorrow."

"You don't see who sister LAN is."

"The Song family and the Fu family are close friends now, and sister LAN is the third master's confidant. The Song family must give face."

Cheng LAN is very helpful to other people's flattery, "OK, the dinner will start immediately, and then check the equipment."

**

Second floor of Song family

Secretary Zhang knocked on the door of song Jingren's bedroom, and only when he got permission did he push the door in, "President song, everything is ready."

"Still no news from Qiao Aiyun?"

"No one saw her go back to Cloud City."

Song Jingren adjusted his tie in front of the mirror. "Where is the Qiao family?"

"Nothing happened."

"Go to confirm again, strengthen the security, today's dinner, no mistakes."

Since he released the news, he hasn't contacted Qiao Aiyun all the time, and those who have done bad things are guilty, so is he.

Secretary Zhang should go out, just to see the make-up artist servants are holding things in Song Fengwan room in and out.

"What are you doing in that room?"

"The first lady wants to try on her clothes. The guest room is not spacious enough, so..." the servant muttered. The first lady in her mouth is naturally Jiang Fengya.

Qiao Aiyun has always advocated rich daughter, so song Fengwan's room is the largest in the whole family, this person did not officially enter the Song family, is eager to grab the site, occupy the position.

It's ugly to eat.

**

In the living room on the first floor

The men gathered together to talk about recent events, while the women gathered together to discuss clothes and jewelry, which is the heroine of gossip dinner.

"This illegitimate daughter is also a good means. I saw the photo, but Liu Fufeng didn't expect it to be such a sinister thing." The ladies and ladies in these rich families look down on these illegitimate children most.

"I robbed my fiance and took the nest. I think the photo was taken intentionally."

"It's said that I'm only 18 years old. I learned to seduce men when I was so young. It's probably the reincarnation of fox spirit. It's so shameless."

……

During the conversation, song Jingren has helped Jiang Fengya down the stairs.

Song Jingren's suit has the charm of a mature man, while Jiang Fengya's white skirt and curly hair make her face smaller and smaller.

The makeup is simple and pure, just a body of luxurious jewelry, looking at the total some abrupt.

"No one wears jewelry like this. From head to toe, it's a nouveau riche." There was a slight sneer.

Jewelry is used to decorate and make the finishing point. That's the best effect. She wears too many jewelry. It's too noisy to say. The color of this jewelry is gorgeous and her aura

I can't hold it down.

"If you want to make a big splash, it's a pity that you use too much force to be vulgar."

"Didn't song Jingren find a stylist for her? When this kind of picture comes out, it makes me laugh. "

People's stylists are desperate.

They collocation her design, but she doesn't listen to it. They dress according to their taste. What kind of dress can they do when they love it?

"It's OK. Don't be afraid." Song Jingren feels Jiang Fengya's tension and gently taps the back of her hand, just like a loving father.

"Well." Jiang Fengya is not afraid, she is excited.

After such a long time, just a few steps away, she can become a very respectable miss of the Song family.

They go to the small stage built in the middle of the living room. Song Jingren picks up the microphone and begins to get down to business after a polite exchange.

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule. Song is very grateful."

"I'd like to invite you here today for the daughter I just found. Our father and daughter have been separated for many years. Thank God for your kindness and let us recognize each other..."

He spoke with both voice and emotion, and the applause from the audience was sparse. We all know how true and false it is. Come to the dinner party, but let's sell face and watch the fun.

Just as song Jingren spoke impassioned, there was a lot of noise outside, and people looked for voices.

Outside the security trotted in, "master, madam and miss are back!"

A big miss makes Jiang Fengya's face completely black.

Without waiting for people's reaction, I saw a group of bodyguards in black marching into the living room. They were heavy footed and full of momentum. With the wind of early winter, they swept the whole living room, bleak and cold

It's obviously well prepared.

**

Another airliner landed at Yuncheng airport.

"Third Master, here we are..." Shifang whispered to remind someone to keep his eyes closed and not know whether he was sleeping or waking up.

"Ah Qiu --" someone kept rubbing his nose with a paper towel. "Fu San, is she pregnant or not? How can we frighten your grandson when we go there like this?"

Fu Shen opened his eyes and glanced at him.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm afraid of death."

"Just go back to Beijing. What are you doing here?" Fu Chen got up, folded the blanket on his leg and put it on one side.

He rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "if you come to do something big, I'll cheer you on. By the way, I'll support my sister-in-law." This kind of big play doesn't happen in a few years. How can he miss it.

He just said that, but when he got to the Song family, someone was more noisy than anyone else.

People who don't know think it's his home.

Fu Chen and his party got up and left. A gentleman who was also sitting in the first class opened his eyes and watched their back.

"It's time for us to get off, sir." His secretary whispered, "the car has been arranged. Go directly to the Song family?"

"Well."