1615: C1615 Who Is It

C1615 Who Is It

Those who are qualified to stand in this wedding hall are naturally no ordinary figures.0

A fashionable youth whose hair was dyed golden and had a nose ring on his nose was called Chen Yu. He was the young master of the Ling State's Chen family. He wasn't a great villain, but he was born in a rich family. He had been pampered by his family since he was young, and he was too arrogant.

Usually, he would act like he did not put anyone in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that today was the wedding day of Mu Yuanhao and Soong Anqi, and more than half of the wealthy and powerful people in the Imperial Dragon Residence had gathered, Chen Yu's arrogance would have been restrained. He was afraid that he, who had gotten angry, had the intention to smash the Imperial Dragon Residence.

"Chen Yu, who is the one who is getting engaged to Zixuan in the Meng Family? I remember that those few juniors of the Meng Family have pretty good achievements, right? Even if they are physically weak, they should at least be able to become a senior executive in the family business, right? "

The long dressed beauty called 'Sister Ling' frowned slightly and asked in puzzlement.

She was the big sister in the circle, and she was the beloved daughter of the family. Even Chen Yu had some respect for this woman.

Chen Yu said with a dark face as he held his wine glass.

"I'm not too sure about that either. I heard from my dad that his old classmate seemed to have a conflict with the Meng Family. He went to a small county town to be a bullshit office director. His name is Meng... Meng Changan."

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While this group of young men and women were talking about 'Meng Changan', the pot-bellied Huzhou's richest man felt his waist soften. His flesh was almost twisted into a fried dough twist.

"Little San, speaking of which, your luck isn't bad. Hu Zhou is a poor and remote place, yet you managed to open up a stone business. What do you think? Has your net worth exceeded a hundred million in the past few years? "

A monkey-faced old man drank a cup of wine with Mao Sanlong and said with a mysterious smile.

Meng Ran secretly frowned, thinking that Mao Sanlong had offended quite a number of people in the circle. After drinking these few glasses of wine, almost all of these wealthy people were teasing him.

However, what made Meng Ran the most embarrassed was still a few coquettish little honey who took the initiative to approach him.

"Mao Third Brother. Why did you become so timid after not seeing you for a few months? In the past, when you saw my two little honey, your eyeballs almost fell out of your eyes. "

A big boss with a rough voice mocked with a sarcastic face. He even asked his two little honey to harass Mao Sanlong.

"That's right, that's right. Mao Third Brother, don't tell me your wife is being strict with you? In the past, when we were drinking together, I remember that you didn't bring your sister-in-law along. What's going on now?"

The mocking words of these rich and powerful people resounded in his ears. Under the table, he even had to suffer the torture of his beautiful cousin. Immortal Sovereign Tairan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"So you have even peeked at her, little Mi?" The great beauty, who had transformed into Du Liping, asked beside his cousin's ear with a smile.

As she spoke, she pinched Meng Ran's soft and tender fingers on his waist, and her strength couldn't help but increase a little.

"Cousin Fangfei , they are talking about Mao Sanlong..." Meng Ran said helplessly in a low voice.

"Humph!"

Great Beauty Su snorted and secretly pinched her little cousin a few more times.

After chatting with these rich and powerful people for a while, Meng Ran left with Su Fangfei.

Although the wedding ceremony had not officially begun, the maids and maids would occasionally bring desserts, snacks, fruits, and wine. Meng Ran and Su Fangfei were happy and strolled around.

"By the way, where did Bing Fan and Anna go?"

Su Fangfei turned around and saw that the two girls did not follow and asked curiously.

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