I looked up and saw that this young man was well-dressed, looked polite, and had a good appearance.

Everything about him exudes nobility.

I subconsciously took a look at the other person's face. He had a plump chin, regular facial features, and a spacious sky.

It means that you were born into a wealthy family. Tiancang is also the part that determines whether a person is rich. If a person's Tiancang is very broad, it means that the blessings of his ancestors are very good.

It can bring a lot of aura of wealth.

But slightly raised eyebrows indicate that this person is average-minded and prone to being petty.

Qin Wentian behaved in a lukewarm manner, just trying to keep up with the other party's inquiries.

Then the group of people entered the hotel's catering department. Needless to say, the specifications inside were high-end and comfortable.

On the way, Qin Wentian whispered to him that this was the only son of the Qi family, and the Qi family had some connections in Yanjing, so he was like a fish in water in Dragon City. In just fifty years, he was able to keep pace with the Qin family that had existed for hundreds of years.

He is considered the strongest dark horse in Dragon City.

I nodded. I could see from his face just now that this guy must have a good family background.

He is also good-looking, and he is the prince charming in the hearts of many little girls.

I also realized that this person was the one who was engaged to Qin Wentian.

Dalong murmured to himself: "I don't like oily noodle noodles!"

I laughed silently. Dalong, a big and rough guy, naturally wouldn't catch a cold.

The group sat down.

There were still a lot of people coming, and the banquet hall with more than 20 tables was actually full.

I didn't recognize anyone, but soon I saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Fat man?

Why is this guy here?

But I didn't come up to say hello. He was currently chatting with a few people.

Dalong obviously noticed it too, and whispered to me: "Young Master, why does that fat man appear here? Didn't he say that he is a child from a poor family? He usually works part-time."

I naturally thought of this, just when I saw it for the first time, I took a look at the face.

I couldn't see anything.

You must know that when he touched the porcelain, I saw it clearly, but now...

But it’s not easy for me to ask. I can only say that there must be something wrong with this fat man.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend is not yet certain.

And what he said last time was far-fetched. We were driving to the mountain where Wang Lili was buried. Can he catch up with us on his two legs?

Let’s talk about taking a taxi.

The Qin family villa is in the suburbs. Is it so easy to call a taxi?

By the time the mobile phone hailing app arrived, we would have disappeared.

Therefore, this fat man must be hiding a lot of things, and he is highly suspected of deliberately approaching me...

During this period, the young master of the Qi family had been chatting with Qin Wentian. He didn't like me at all, so he ignored me.

I'll be at peace too, right?

Looking at the things on the table in front of me, I can only say, what a waste!

So extravagant!

It's simply inhumane!

The delicacies of the mountains and seas are all trivial. I have never seen a lot of wild game, which is strange and weird, but all the dishes have one characteristic, that is, the plates are large, the food is small, and there is some decoration on the side.

Can this also be called a dish?

I couldn't watch it anymore. The more I watched, the angrier I became. I couldn't help but take a bite.

When I turned around, I saw Dalong swinging his arms and starting to fuck, one plate at a time, completely disregarding the image.

Good guy, I have never eaten many of these dishes.

Let this guy finish eating in a while.

so……

I joined...

While Dalong Hu and I were eating and drinking, the young master of the Qi family slowly raised the red wine glass and poured some for Qin Wentian.

Then he poured it for himself again and shook the cup slightly.

Deep red wine hung on the glass.

Obviously this wine is expensive.

"Tiantian, let me toast you!"

Qin Wentian nodded, touched it lightly, and then took a small sip.

But on his handsome and decent face, I saw a hint of a successful smile.

This is a very slight microexpression.

But in our industry, we naturally pay great attention to micro-expressions and body language, and a bad feeling suddenly arises.

This guy is indeed a sanctimonious hypocrite.

As if he noticed that I was observing him, he raised his eyes and met my eyes.

He didn't dodge at all, which shows that this person is very confident.

In other words, I am overconfident and a little conceited.

"Mr. Han, here's a toast to you too!"

He raised his glass to me very elegantly, but I turned my eyes and picked up the thigh of an unknown animal and started to chew it.

Since this guy knows who I am, that means that he just ignored me on purpose.

Since he doesn't give me face, why should I give it to you?

The scene was awkward for a while. At this time, a big hand was holding a red wine glass awkwardly. The gesture was the same as holding a red wine glass.

"Bang!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Dalong chuckled and said: "Young Master Qi, my young master is too drunk. I will drink with you!"

It seems to have given him a step up.

In fact, it was a slap in the face, as there was no one to accept the guests' drinks.

The young master of the Qi family did not drink, but put down his glass and asked with a smile on his face: "Mr. Han, this is a bit disrespectful. Since you are here to have a meal, what should you do?"

He said this in a strange and sinister tone, with a harmless smile on his face.

But it's extremely insulting.

I chuckled, then stared into his eyes and said, "I'm just a freeloader, so naturally I don't want to ruin the good deeds of the young master of the Qi family in the evening!"

As soon as he said these words, his disguise finally changed slightly.

But he quickly adjusted to normal and said, "I wonder what Mr. Han is talking about, why does it have to be done at night?"

I didn't say anything, just looked at him.

The guests around were also very quiet, not as lively as ordinary people chatting and laughing while eating.

There is no smell of fireworks at all.

Qin Wentian tried to smooth things over at this time: "Um, blame me for not introducing you. This is the young master of the Qi family, Qi Yiming."

Then he looked at Qi Yiming, who was about to speak.

Qi Yiming was the first to say: "Plum Blossom Hanmen, Han Qilin!"

Sure enough, my details have been thoroughly investigated.

Only then did I pick up Qin Wentian's wine glass, which still had a lipstick mark on it: "I'll give you a toast!"

With this move, Qi Yiming finally couldn't pretend anymore, and a sinister look appeared on his face.

Then he drank it all in one gulp and stared at me intently.

Next, there was a small chat, but I felt a little uncomfortable and felt hot all over.

Still sweating nonstop.

I pulled my collar subconsciously.

But at this time, I saw Qi Yiming looking at me from time to time while talking to others, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc.

There is indeed something wrong with this wine.

At this time, the fat man came over, looked at me and shouted: "Oh, master, I look just like you from afar. Come on, let me toast you. I still count on you for my mother's business!"

And I felt very uncomfortable, as if a fire in my heart was about to burst out at any time.
Chapter completed!