The most luxurious and conspicuous seat in the center of the huge hall is the chairman's seat of the palace family.
Gong Yurui took Lan Xingchen's arm and slowly walked to the seat where Gong Boyi was sitting, and toasted to Gong Boyi, "Dad, Xingchen and I toast you."
Gong Yurui handed a small glass of wine to Lan Xingchen's hand and prepared the wine for her.
"Dad, Xingchen also wants to toast you a drink." He firmly grasped the wine handed over by Gong Yurui, and he and Gong Yurui paid tribute to Gong Boyi.
Lan Xingchen felt that the father's cry was particularly harsh and unwilling, and she wanted to feel sick in her heart, but for the sake of the only sister in the world who depended on each other for life, she was willing to put down her attitude in front of He Gong Yu Rui Gong Boyi and coexist peacefully with them.
As long as her sister is fine.
"Well, Yu Rui, this is a little bit of dad's kindness that I accept on behalf of Xingchen. I wish you a hundred years of happiness together." Gong Boyi, who was chatting with his seventh brother Gong Bolie at the seat, stopped talking to others, picked up his glass of wine and spoke to
They clinked glasses. Gong Boyi's bright eyes swept across Lan Xingchen next to Gong Yurui. His hidden and urgent gaze was like a bright knife sweeping towards her. With the words "A happy marriage for a hundred years", Gong Boyi
He also deliberately accentuated his tone, as if he was cursing them, and Lan Xingchen felt chills all over his body.
A chill and anger towards Gong Boyi welled up from the bottom of her heart. In order to take care of the overall situation and the face of the Lan family, Lan Xingchen tried her best to keep a decent smile and endure it. She followed the direction of Gong Yurui's hand and groped for it.
He took the big red envelope from Gong Boyi's hand and thanked him with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."
Gong Yurui also thanked Gong Boyi and looked at the dinner with cold eyes.
After a while, he turned to Lan Xingchen and said, "Xingchen, let me introduce my uncles to you." Gong Yurui took Lan Xingchen's waist and turned around, walking towards Gong Boyi's seventh brother Gong Bolie.
Next to him, "This is Uncle Qi."
After Gong Yurui finished speaking, Lan Xingchen bowed slightly and saluted Gong Bolie, "Hello, seventh uncle."
"Yes, yes, yes, Yu Rui is so lucky to marry such a virtuous and beautiful girl. From now on, we elders should worry less." Lan Xingchen saluted Gong Bolie, and Gong Bolie said amiably.
He nodded, then took the red envelope from his son Gong Junming and handed it to Lan Xingchen, "This is a little bit of uncle Qi's wishes. Yu Rui should treat others well in the future."
"Yu Rui knows." Gong Yurui responded expressionlessly.
Gong Bolie smiled, his bright eyes falling on Lan Xingchen with profound meaning.
Lan Xingchen, Lan Keer’s biological sister, interesting...
She is much more interesting than her sister Lan Keer.
"Xingchen, this is the eighth uncle, this is the tenth uncle...this is the seventh uncle's son Gong Junming, Junming also has a sister Gong Feifei...this is the eighth uncle's son...this is the tenth uncle's son..."
Gong Yurui elegantly and politely protected Lan Xingchen and introduced the main figures of the Gong family. Although Lan Xingchen could not see, she was particularly keen. She remembered the figures of the Gong family introduced to her by Gong Yurui while saluting.
Relationships between the characters in the Gong family.
After toasting from the chairperson's seat, Lan Xingchen's face turned pink, she was dizzy, and her heart felt as if it was on fire. At first, when the guests came to toast, Gong Yurui helped her to hold back the wine, but she had to drink from the chairperson's seat of the Gong family. However, usually
She was a teetotaler, but after a few drinks, she was quite drunk.
Lan Xingchen leaned his head on Gong Yurui's shoulder and kept rubbing his forehead. Gong Yurui hugged Lan Xingchen and walked to the balcony with a frown to let her sober up.
After just a few glasses of wine, Lan Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore. There was a bigger storm waiting for her when she entered their Gong family. She really didn't know how she was going to live her life in the future.
"Gong Yurui, I feel bad." Under the influence of alcohol, Lan Xingchen's face turned pink, and he was struggling like a kitten in Gong Yurui's arms.
The warm body moved uneasily in his arms. Holding her in his arms, Gong Yurui discovered that he did not feel as disgusted and resentful towards Lan Xingchen as he had imagined.
"Wait for me here. Don't run around. When I come back, I'll get you some sobering tea." He frowned. Gong Yurui handed Lan Xingchen over to a maid to take care of him, and then went to find some sobering tea.
Sober up Blue Stardust.
Not long after Gong Yurui left, the maid who was standing on the balcony looking at Lan Xingchen was suddenly hit by someone's palm and fell slowly to the back of the neck. Lan Xingchen keenly sensed that something was going on and almost exclaimed: "Who?
?”
However, as soon as she said this word, someone covered her mouth with a thick cotton cloth. After just a few words, Lan Xingchen lost consciousness.