Yan Shiqi held the porcelain cup, a faint warmth wrapped around her fingertips, she lowered her eyes and groaned for a few seconds, and Lian Zhen on the other side had already asked, "Is there something wrong with me coming to dinner today?"

Lian Zhen was thoughtful, looking at Shi Qi with his eyelids drooping, and there was a smile and helplessness in his eyes.

Little Seventeen, are you starting to see him outside?

Hearing his words, Yan Shiqi raised his eyes to meet his far-reaching and gentle gaze, did not hesitate any longer, and smiled, "There is indeed something that needs the help of my little uncle." ”

Lian Zhen smiled and nodded, picked up the teacup on the table and brought it to his lips, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shiqi looked at his little uncle's action of drinking tea, and the warm smile that gently raised his lips, so he got straight to the point, "I want to ask my little uncle to help give these two invitations to my parents." ”

With that, she took out two red invitations from the purse on her lap.

The folded invitation is the size of a palm, with gilt gold thread on the edge, and the workmanship is very fine, and you can know at a glance that the banquet represented by this invitation must be extraordinary.

Lian Zhen took the invitation from Yan Shiqi's hand, he politely didn't open it, just looked at it slightly, and then wondered, "Why don't you give it to them yourself?"

Facing Lian Zhen's doubts, she raised her eyebrows and chuckled, implying temptation, "If I tell my little uncle that if I give them this invitation, I'm afraid it won't be right, and they won't necessarily pass." In that case, can you still do me a favor?"

Is it that complicated?

Lian Zhen didn't know what this invitation represented, but he could also see that Xiao Seventeen seemed to attach great importance to this matter.

He didn't think much about it, so he nodded his head and said jokingly: "It's rare that you ask me for a favor, no matter what the reason, I will definitely help." ”

"Uncle, when you give them an invitation, hand over a few more words......

Lian Zhen was surprised, "What words?"

......

At half past one in the afternoon, Yan Shiqi and Lian Zhen left from the Dijing Roast Duck Restaurant one after the other.

He looked at the figure of Yan Shiqi on the side of the road in the nanny car, and there were waves in the depths of his eyes.

In the pocket of his coat, the two invitations, after he listened to Xiao Seventeen's words, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

He vaguely guessed what she wanted to do, but he didn't have a position to stop it.

Over the years, if the eldest sister could treat her well, she would not have come to this point.

Lian Zhen's mood was very chaotic, he stopped on the side of the road, looked at Xiao Suo's autumn scene, and felt a burst of irritability.

Eventually, he called Ms. Lian and said that he would go to the hotel where she was staying tonight.

The eldest sister and brother-in-law have no reason to refuse, and after he returned to China, he has not seen it, and this act of sending invitations is becoming more and more logical.

He had a hunch that the few words that Xiao Seventeen asked him to bring would definitely make them and his wife attend this banquet.

......

At noon that day, while Yan Shiqi and his uncle were having dinner together, Wen Cheng went to the warehouse on the outskirts of Dijing alone.

Xiaoliu has returned from the hospital, and the two Chen brothers have also taken off their bodyguard identities and are waiting to meet her here today.

Wen Cheng got out of the taxi and tightened the leather coat on his body, this cool day was very annoying.

In the warehouse, Xiao Chen was sitting on the side playing mobile games, and Xiao Liu was holding an old-fashioned laptop, crackling on the keyboard.

After a shrill sound, Wen Cheng came in the backlight from outside the gate.

The two brothers, Big and Small, immediately exited the game interface, "Captain!"

Wen Cheng walked slowly to Xiao Liu's side, sat down on the shabby fold, and directly took out two boxes of cigarettes and threw them to them, "How have you been tracking the results in the past two days?"