He raised his head slightly. Sijin thought that this guy was going to teach her a lesson, so she was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes.
The guy gently scratched her nose, and even though the reason was far-fetched, there was no room for error: "It's dusty."
How could there be dust on her nose when she lies and doesn't draft?
Everyone was here, and the waiters filed in, served food, and poured wine. The wine glasses in front of everyone were full of a large glass of white wine.
During serving:
Yan Zhen doted on Sijin's hair; Yanze curled her lips lightly, looking at Sijin with a smile; Uncle Yan Mo leaned back and played with a lighter in his hand. He was the oldest among them.
Well, I am already thirty-two this year, and now I am a well-known figure in the arms industry...
After the waiters poured the wine, they all stepped aside.
Yan Zhen stood up calmly while holding a full glass of white wine:
"Yan Ze, we can be considered brothers who have been together since childhood. We have a good relationship with our elders and are family friends. My Sijin has not been with me in the past few years. I heard that you take good care of you. On behalf of my Sijin, I would like to express my respect to you.
A glass of wine as a token of my gratitude, I’ll drink it first as a token of respect.”
Take a sip and drink up a full glass of white wine.
Seeing this, Sijin was so frightened that she almost snatched the wine glass from his hand. She thought a little distressedly that he had been suffering from stomach problems for a few days, so drinking now would hurt his stomach.
"Sijin is my fiancée, it's my duty to take care of her, do it."
When Yan Ze saw Yan Zhi saying "My Sijin" on his lips, he was naturally not to be outdone, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
As soon as the banquet started, everyone came and went and chatted, and the atmosphere was obviously more relaxed than before.
Sitting on pins and needles alone, as if in the calm before the storm, the hand under the table began to take out his hand calmly and send text messages asking for help.
She had no intention of eating at all and felt uneasy.
Text after text, he sent distress messages to a table of absolutely influential women behind the big men.
"Jiajia, help me, call my brother. You can make up any excuse and send him away. I beg you, please help me quickly..."
"Yanyan, help me. Call Brother Mo. You can make up any excuse and send him away. I beg you, please help me quickly..."
"Honey, help me, call Cousin Lei. You can make up any excuse and send him away. I'm begging you, please help me quickly..."
"Xiaoman, help me, call Luo Yanchu. You can make up any excuse and send him away. I beg you, please help me quickly..."
"Yanyan, help me, call Xiaohang. You can make up any excuse and send him away. I beg you, please help me quickly..."
She sent five text messages in a row, praying silently in her heart, and quickly disturbed the dinner party. Please, please, she saw that everyone was still chatting and laughing on the table, maybe the next second they would be fighting each other, and the war would break out.
Yan Zhi, this bitch, didn't say he believed her, but he actually kept it from her and staged such a Hongmen Banquet. What's the point of this?
Between her and Yan Ze, oh oh... how to explain, didn't she do something wrong just because she was kind-hearted?!
She really wanted to be upset and just throw the table and leave, but this would hurt the faces of several men too much; maybe Yan Zhen and Yan Ze would start fighting again as soon as she left.