Chapter 126: Canruo Sun (15)

Fu Jiu-nian did not know if Zong Li would go to the end with him in such a complicated situation.

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Immediately after getting off the plane, Fu Jiu-nian was left in the Zong family without returning to the Fu family.

His clan parents treated him somewhat, but overall, he was very kind.

Subsequently, the dust feast.

Luxurious villas are full of bright lights, and the characters that Fu Jiu-nian once saw on TV news also appeared in front of him one by one.

Senior officials of the entire Huadian Group have arrived, as well as some close friends.

Fu Jiu Nian was dressed up completely.

Linen hair color was dyed back to black, making his face look more British.

Wearing a black slim suit and white shirt, Fu Jiu-nian was tall and long. He was frightened by the battle of the Zong family, but he was also very overwhelmed.

His expression was faint, his eyes were haunting, and he was standing next to Xia Ling, and he was very imposing, just like the heroic young president who came out of the comics.

However, throughout the banquet, Xia Ling held him.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Wang!"

"Well, this is my boyfriend, Fu Jiu Nian. Nine years, say hello to my uncle and uncle."

She calmly did not infect him at all, but those people listened to Xia Ling's introduction.

They looked at him, smiled, and stared at him with a polite but critical look. Standing there, Fu Jiu-nian looked calmly, but he was extremely embarrassed.

Finally found an opportunity, Fu Jiu-nian took Xia Ling to the balcony.

He asked, "Ali, isn't it about a family banquet? Can you get us the dust?"

He thought it was only a relative of the Zong family, but he did not expect that the battle in front of him, except for the Fu family, did not come. On a large scale, this dust washing feast was comparable to an ordinary engagement feast!

Xia Ling smiled: "Yeah, pick up the wind and dust, and introduce you to my friends by the way."

This is the attitude of recognizing him and preparing to take him seriously.

However, Fu Jiu-nian was nervous just now, and his heart was almost jumping out of his chest.

So many people, so many eyes for inspection, they were all polite and restrained, but in the eyes, everyone gave him the label of "little white face for soft rice".

Fu Jiinian hated this feeling, but stood next to Zong Li.

Zong Li dealt with these people like a fish, as if she was born in this circle.

Obviously she was right next to him, but Fu Jiu-nian felt that she was far away from her, not like a person from a world!

Fu Jiu-nian stared at Xia Ling and licked his dry lips: "Ali, I ..."

He tightened his hands, his face was a little pale, and his forehead was sweating, a pair of ghost eyes stared at the woman in front of him.

Fu Jiu-nian wanted to expose his inner panic and unwillingness to Zong Li in a light and light manner.

But his inner dignity propped him up, making it difficult for him to speak out.

"Huh? What do you want to say?" Xia Ling looked at him.

After returning to the Zong family, she put on a purple fishtail skirt, perfect figure, and beautiful eyes.

No matter where you go, the elegant Zongli is the focus of the banquet.

But the more beautiful and excellent she was, the more Fu Jiu-nian standing next to her, the more she felt like a bug sticking to her.

He didn't know anything about the topics they discussed, and he couldn't get in.

When they talked about the business case, he stood aside and pretended to be indifferent, but in fact, his incomprehension and longevity had been seen by these people.

(End of this chapter)