Chapter 710: The Iron Lady of Quancheng is here!
Wen Cheng's eyes looked at Leng Yiyan deeply, and he didn't answer, but asked with a chuckle: "Instead of worrying about me, why don't you talk about it, has your marriage contract with Wen Zhiyuan been dissolved?"
She was just simply curious, and she didn't want Leng Yiyan to be tied up by Wen Zhiyuan's woman in her selfish heart.
No matter how you say it, he is a partner who grew up since childhood, and he deserves better.
However, Wen Cheng didn't expect that her calm question would make Leng Yiyan's eyebrows burst out with strong excitement.
He was short of breath, and even trembled a little, "You don't want me to be with Wen Zhiyuan?"
His emotions came too quickly, and Wen Cheng was ignorant and puzzled.
She stretched her eyebrows and nodded calmly, "Of course I don't want you to be with her, a woman like her is not worthy of you!"
"Orange Orange, I ......"
Leng Yiyan couldn't help himself, but after all, it was creation that made people, and as soon as he opened his mouth, someone was shouting Wen Cheng's name from afar.
"Miss Orange, Miss Orange ......" is Zheng Bo's voice.
Wen Cheng quickly pinched her cigarette, and when she turned back, she found that Leng Yiyan hadn't followed, and she looked back suspiciously, "Aren't you going back?"
Leng Yiyan smacked the corner of his lower lip and shook the cigarette butt in his hand, "You go back first, I'll finish smoking." ”
Wen Cheng didn't say anything more, and the figure walking along the path was deeply engraved in Leng Yiyan's eyes.
He wondered if there would be a chance in this life to reveal his heart to Orange Orange.
Even if you tell the truth, can you still change?
The first heir of the Nanhai Lei family, the economic power family in the triangle region, even if it is the Leng family in the imperial capital, cannot be compared with the Nanhai Lei family.
He didn't know how Orange Orange had provoked the man.
But he had to admit that in terms of cultivation and bearing, Lei Ruixiu was indeed superior.
……
When Wen Cheng was called back to the banquet hall by Uncle Zheng, before she entered the door, she heard Uncle Zheng excitedly chatting with her, "Miss Cheng Cheng, at tonight's banquet, our old man has good intentions."
Even the Iron Lady of Quancheng rushed over thousands of miles away, she was a heroine among women, and she was famous in the imperial capital when she was young. ”
The Iron Lady of Springs?!
Wen Cheng was very unfamiliar with this name, but to be treated so differently by Uncle Zheng, she felt that the other party must be a character.
After Zheng Bo returned to the banquet hall with Wen Cheng, he did not stop in the lobby, but directly bypassed the buffet area and hurried to the reception room in the back hall.
On the way, he also said: "The old man is catching up with the Iron Lady inside, and he plans to introduce you and Miss Shi Qi to her first." ”
Wen Cheng nodded, noncommittal.
……
In the reception room at this time, Yan Shiqi was already sitting on the side, seemingly listening to their conversation in a dignified manner, but her mood was not calm at all.
She didn't expect that at the dinner party of Duanmu's family, she would actually meet this Quancheng Iron Lady, Mrs. Song.
At the same time, Song Qiyu also came with him.
A few minutes ago, when Old Madam Song from Quancheng appeared in the banquet hall, almost everyone who knew her had their eyes fiery.
Although she is not in the imperial capital, the name of this Iron Lady back then was well-known.
As soon as the old man Duanmu E saw her, he smiled and stepped forward to greet her, and the two old people who were old and old, shook hands and greeted her after a year, and they were very excited.
At that time, Yan Shiqi was standing not far from her grandfather, and she heard Mrs. Song laughing and joking with him, "Brother, after so many years, I finally waited until there was a happy event in your Duanmu family!"
"Old sister, it's hard for you to come all the way, let's count that we haven't seen each other for nearly twenty years!"