And this fat man is very familiar.

After greeting Li Yuntang happily, his eyes turned to Yan Xiaye, "Is this the fiancée of the Second Master Li? Not bad, really good."

I don’t know whether it’s intentional or unintentional, but his two sentences before and after are good, and they sound very meaningful.

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled, and he knew that the other party might have heard the rumors, and he immediately lowered his eyes with a little sadness, regretting why he wanted to attend this meeting.

She may not care about the grievances and misunderstandings she has suffered, but she cannot ignore other people, especially the powerful Yanei like Mr. Lu, who has a view and impression of Li Yuntang.

Li Yuntang narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and he looked at the fat man quickly walking towards him with a smile.

When the other party reached out to try to hold him in a grip, he quickly moved away and said in a low voice: "Please, Mr. Lu."

Lu Jiahao's hands were stiff in the air, his fat face was covered in purple, and his little eyes hidden in the fat flesh showed a sinister light.

His willingness to visit the door actively is already a great deal for the other party. However, some people don’t want toast and punish them, so they even used the warnings on him!

So, he did not choose to withdraw his hand awkwardly, but stood there with his neck in his arms, pretending that he hadn't heard Li Yuntang invite him in.

At this stalemate, Maybach's car door rang softly.

"Jiahao, I heard that this Erye Li is a little obsessed with cleanliness and does not like to shake hands with others. Secretary-General Cai has also specially reminded him."

The woman who walked out smiled and walked up to him, held Lu Jiahao's hand in person, and continued gently and charmingly: "Why have you forgotten again?"

Needless to ask, this person must have been Miss Yanrou, who was famous in Jianghai that night.

Lu Jiahao's face looked a little better, and he patted the woman's back with relief, and smiled seriously: "Look at my memory, if you don't say it, I almost forgot."

Since he chose the steps he had set up by Miss Yan Rou, it means he still doesn't want to break up with Li Yuntang for the time being.

Yan Xiaye breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes fell on Yan Rou and did not leave for a long time.

I don’t know if it was her illusion. The other person’s appearance was indescribable similarity to Yan Shuirou who had disappeared for a long time, but it is difficult to explain clearly where the specific similarity is.

After all, this Miss Yan Rou is quite beautiful, with perfect facial features without flaws, and is more than ten times more beautiful than Yan Shui Rou.

It is the high-end face that is popular in the entertainment industry nowadays, and with its own charming temperament, not to mention the erotic embryo like Lu Jiahao, even women can't help but look at it a few more times.

In addition, her good figure also makes people's blood thrilling. The only thing that is the ups and downs on her chest is far from that of her and Yan Shuirou.

At this moment, the beauty held Lu Jiahao in one hand and reached her with the other hand, and said sweetly and coquettishly: "Miss Yan, I am Yan Rou, I'm very happy to meet you."

Looking up at the woman close at hand, Yan Xiaye smiled and shook hands with the other party, and took the opportunity to look at it again.

The other party was wearing Chanel's spring outfit, the color was light mint green, which made the whole person look light and beautiful, not the style that Yan Shuirou liked.

Moreover, this Miss Yan Rou is indeed very popular. Her snow-white wrists and neck are shining with diamond jewelry, and she wears a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg on her ring finger.

Such a nouveau riche's taste made Yan Xiaye, the former jewelry designer, quite silence. At the same time, he looked at the other party's slender fingers with a slight smile and said nothing.

But she didn't speak, Yan Rou grabbed her hand and placed her shiny big diamond next to the engagement ring she designed herself. She compared it and said, "Ms. Yan, your diamond ring

Where did you buy it? I always thought that this one was too heavy."

Yan Xiaye replied casually: "This is designed by me myself and it is not very outstanding. If Miss Yan Rou likes it, maybe she can consider the jewelry of the Yin family."

She vaguely felt that the other party was showing off, but everyone was adults, so there was no need to be so naive.

What's more, the diamond ring as the size of a pigeon egg is just an hindering attitude and nouveau riche's aesthetic, and it is completely impossible to get the other party's desire to show off.

"Okay, okay, little baby, remember it, I'll buy it for you when I go back."

Lu Jiahao glanced at Yan Xia Ye's exquisite and compact diamond ring, and immediately felt superior. He walked into the villa with his little baby holding his head and chest up.

Behind him, Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang looked at each other, with a laughing smile in their eyes.

Although it was their first time to meet Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu's father was a leader who often appeared in national news and could speak eloquently when talking about international issues. Unexpectedly, his son was such a mediocre person.

"Xia Ye, this time I know the difference between hereditary system and abdication system?"

Li Yuntang raised his hand and diverted the hair scattered in front of her forehead. "If you don't like this occasion, you can find a reason to leave later, so you don't have to worry about anything."

"I'm here with Miss Yan Rou, of course I want to accompany you." Yan Xiaye raised his little face and showed a big smile as if nothing had happened. "I won't mind what they said."

Li Yuntang frowned slightly, "I don't want you to feel wronged."

At this moment, Yan Rou, or Yan Shui Rou, looked back.

In the warm sun in early spring, a handsome and uninformed man leaned over Yan Xiaye's forehead and kissed him. His dark eyes were only staring at her figure alone. Pity and love were obvious. This feeling was enough to be painted.

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The hand hanging beside him clenched tightly in an instant, carefully depicting the fingertips pierced deeply into the palm of his palm.

The light at the end of his eyes fell on Lu Jiahao who was covered in oily face beside him. Yan Shuirou felt a little sick, as if she had eaten two pounds of fat in one breath, which was indescribable.

If Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang hadn't destroyed her love, she could still stay by Li Beicheng now, so why would she have touched countless knives on her body just to match the son of the leader's family?

Retracting his gaze angrily, Yan Shuirou pouted and begged softly: "Jiahao, I really like the design of Miss Yan's wedding ring. Can she give me the design drawings? I'll customize it.

Exactly the same?"

The most expensive thing about wedding rings is unique, the design and intention of this one.
Chapter completed!