"The other son of your Uncle Qiao." Father Han said, "It was born outside and has never been officially admitted. But this guy is not bad. Compared to Qiao Wenxing, he only loses in his birth."
Han Yanyan pretended to know nothing and flipped through it. Liu Chengyu's schooling experience and career achievements were all in the data, which was exactly the same as the information she predicted in her mind. She nodded: "It's not bad, like someone who knows how to make progress."
Father Han lightly tapped the table with his fingers: "Your Uncle Qiao is completely disappointed with Qiao Wenxing, and has recognized this son. There is a reception the day after tomorrow, and your Uncle Qiao hopes you can go too."
Han Yanyan looked up at her big dad.
The eldest dad said, "My Uncle Qiao and I both hope you two young people can get to know each other."
It doesn't matter what the name of the reception is, what matters is the blind date arranged by the two big dads.
As soon as you enter this mansion, you can feel the sight of people who are not so kind. Qiao Wenxing's divorce brought Han Yanyan into the headlines of entertainment news.
After taking off the fur, Han Yanyan wore a backless evening dress, stepped on high-heeled shoes, held the arm of her eldest father, and was graceful and graceful, not caring about these sights.
The pre-given information of the electronic sound is very useful. It not only allows Han Yanyan, the tasker, to grasp the relevant personnel's information and previous situation in advance, but also allows her to directly receive everything from "Han Yanyan" in the task world.
For example, now, when she stops there, she will naturally know what pose to pose and how to choose words and sentences to match her status as a lady.
Only then did he smile and accompany his father to deal with a person who came to talk, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Chengyu coming here behind his own eldest father. The two big fathers have known each other for many years and are very familiar with each other.
Father Qiao smiled kindly at Han Yanyan and introduced Liu Chengyu to her: "Yanyan, come here, this is Chengyu. Chengyu is one year older than you, and has been studying abroad until he came back."
Liu Chengyu stretched out his hand to Han Yanyan and said, "Hello, Qiao Chengyu."
Han Yanyan smiled and shook hands with him: "Han Yanyan."
The two seemed to have never met.
The eldest father of the Qiao family took the eldest father of the Han family to talk about things, and warmly told Liu, no, Qiao Chengyu: "Take care of Yanyan."
Qiao Chengyu nodded. When the fathers left, he turned to look at Han Yanyan. Under the luxurious crystal lamp, her self-confident aura overwhelmed all the ladies present, radiating radiance.
Qiao Chengyu had only seen her in newspapers and entertainment magazines in the past. The last time he met, he was too worried and couldn't calm down to appreciate her. At this moment, he and she stood side by side under Crystal and the others, bearing the curious and suspicious gazes of others, surrounded by clothes and temples, and the lights were intertwined. Qiao Chengyu knew that Han Yanyan would become a turning point in his life.
"Have you got your surname back?" Han Yanyan's red lips curled slightly.
"It's just a smoke bomb." Qiao Chengyu said. He beckoned the waiter to come over, brought a glass of wine to Han Yanyan, and the two walked slowly to the less crowded place.
Han Yanyan asked, "How do you say it?"
"On the surface, he recognized me. In fact, he used me as a whetstone to put pressure on that person." Qiao Chengyu said, "Just trying to force that person to come back."
"Come back? Where did he go? I've been playing outside all this time. Is there any homework that I need to make up for?" Han Yanyan asked.
Qiao Chengyu said blankly, "Run away from home."
Han Yanyan used a lot of strength to swallow the mouthful of red wine without squirting it out. Qiao Chengyu stood on the outside, blocked the sight of others with his body, and patted her on the back twice to help her go down.
The deep V backless evening dress has enchanting curves, smooth skin, and butterfly bones tugging at the heartstrings of men.
Qiao Chengyu withdrew his hand and asked her, "What's the next plan?"
Han Yanyan stroked her chest and waved her hand: "Let's not talk about this. What the hell is running away from home?" He is not a middle school student, why does it sound so painful.
Qiao Chengyu said indifferently: "He went home and proposed to my father to break up the engagement with you, and the talks broke down. My father was furious and resolutely refused. Mrs. Qiao was also very angry, and went to the woman specially, and wanted to spend five million to kill her. The woman tore the cheque in front of Mrs. Qiao. Mrs. Qiao was provoked and slapped her on the spot. Just the one who rushed over and saw with her own eyes fell out with her mother. Mrs. Qiao said , there is that woman without her, and there is no woman with her, let the one choose by yourself. The one chose the woman, and the two left together, and immediately announced in the newspaper that they were breaking the engagement with you. Mrs. Qiao was so angry that she was admitted to the hospital. , is still recuperating..."
Han Yanyan supported her forehead: "Why are there still adult men with such love brains in this age?"
Her expression of being unable to complain was too funny, and Qiao Chengyu finally showed a smile. The corners of the serious and indifferent man's lips twitched, the whole portrait broke the ice, and the sun was shining for a few minutes. However, with just one click, he took back the sunshine that belonged to young people, and said indifferently: "Life is too smooth, too perfect, and life is too carefree, it will inevitably be naive."
Han Yanyan glared at him with a pair of sparkling eyes.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Chengyu was slightly startled.
"It looks so good when you smile, why do you always have a sullen face?" Han Yanyan raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her red lips slanted to one side.
Qiao Chengyu's face was really tense this time, tight.
"What are your plans?" He spoke with a very serious expression, as if discussing a major project in a conference room.
"What are you planning to do..." Han Yanyan raised her chin slightly, "Since your father plans to use you to act in a show, then of course we will give him a fake show and make it real."
"What about the specific plan?" Qiao Chengyu asked.
Han Yanyan is speechless - does he really think this is discussing a project
"Specifically, of course you are here to pursue me." She rolled her eyes.
Qiao Chengyu stayed for a while.
"My dignified Miss Han, if you say marry you, then marry you?" Han Yanyan rolled her eyes at him, lightly lifted her skirt and turned around, giving him a perfect back view, "Wait for you—"
After finishing speaking, he swayed his waist and walked towards several celebrities he knew well.
If you use flowers as a metaphor for people, Qiao Chengyu thinks that Han Yanyan should be a full blooming peony flower, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and a national color and heavenly fragrance.
For some reason, he felt a little warm in his ears and in his heart.
"Yanyan, did you and Wenxing really break the engagement?"
"I heard that he ran away from home because of that woman and wanted to cut ties with his parents, so the Qiao family recognized the one outside."
"Yanyan, Uncle Qiao is so hot, doesn't he want Qiao Chengyu and you...?"
The well-known daughters surrounded Han Yanyan, wanting to hear more news and satisfy their burning gossip soul.
These are all in a good relationship with Han Yanyan, and of course there is no shortage of people who don't like her, and there will inevitably be discordant voices.
"Maybe that's what it means." Someone laughed, "I think in ancient times, in some remote places, wouldn't there be a brother who died and a brother who married a stepmother."
Everyone's eyes changed. In fact, just now they secretly peeped at Han Yanyan and Qiao Chengyu, and guessed this possibility, but what this person said was too ugly.
Han Yanyan's full red lips twitched slightly, and said casually, "If it is Qiao Chengyu, I have no problem."
The girlfriends exclaimed: "Wow... Yan Yan you... "
Han Yanyan said indifferently: "I grew up with Wenxing wearing open-crotch pants, and it's the same thing when it comes to love. Brotherhood is much more important than love, marrying him or marrying Qiao Chengyu is similar. But Well, I'm tired of watching Wenxing, so it would be nice to replace it with Qiao Chengyu."
Han Yanyan raised a finger: "First of all, he is handsome and has a good figure."
Everyone's eyes drifted to Qiao Chengyu with her "first", and found that Han Yanyan was telling the truth. I'm used to seeing the playful faces of the men in the circle with their hippie and smiling faces, and suddenly there is such a serious and serious face, which is really fresh.
Han Yanyan raised a second finger: "Then, others are excellent, and their past resumes can be called elites, right? It's not the kind of touted by us, it's real."
Everyone nodded, since Qiao Chengyu appeared in the circle, everyone knew almost about his resume. And Qiao Wenxing has always been embarrassed by the media as "Young Junjie". In fact, how can everyone in a circle have no points in their hearts. Men in their circle, who don't take drugs, don't gamble, and don't have promiscuity, basically have the aura of "elite" on their heads.
"The most important point," Han Yanyan raised her third finger, "It doesn't matter who you marry, as long as this person is the heir of the Qiao family, I'm fine."
Everyone gasped. In front of the third article, one and two are all clouds! The Qiao family and the Han family are among the top chaebols. Thinking of the strong financial resources of these two companies and the strong alliance, everyone's heart warmed up. There is envy, and there is a lot of jealousy.
The provocateur was not reconciled and said, "How can you be sure that he can be the heir? It's not that you don't know that Uncle Joe loves Wenxing. This Qiao Chengyu's mother is a peripheral girl, Uncle Joe doesn't like it at all. Otherwise, why do you think you didn't recognize him for so many years. He didn't even let his surname Qiao before. I heard that he followed his mother's surname Liu. I advise you, don't get too hot with this Qiao Chengyu, or else What will you do when Uncle Joe calls Wenxing back?"
Unexpectedly, Han Yanyan laughed wildly: "It doesn't matter if you come back or not, anyway, whoever marry me will be the heir to the Qiao family."
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the arena. Then everyone looked away, deliberately changing the subject. You like my dress, I like your earrings.
Han Yanyan beckoned, the waiter came over, took the empty wine glass, and handed her new wine. Han Yanyan took a sip of wine with a smile, seeing the envy of everyone, and seeing that the provocateur was so angry that he became a puffer fish, so jealous that he was deformed.
Man, it would be really cool if you were reincarnated and carried a wealthy big daddy on your back.
Han Yanyan saw Qiao Chengyu from a distance and raised a glass to him from a distance. The clothes are light and the temples are shadowed, and it is like a vacation.
A few days later, the second son of the Qiao family just recognized his ancestors and began to pursue the only daughter of the Han family.
The wealthy marriages change, the brothers compete for property, and the entertainment version of the paparazzi is like a chicken blood.