Manager Chen was very nimble. As soon as he received the order from the Prime Minister's wife, he immediately asked a group of maids and servants to start serving the dishes. The red lanterns were hung high, and he was full of joy.
Feng Chuchu looked at this scene with envy. She had never seen such a big scene before. She was indeed more experienced than the average girl from a small family, at least she had fought with many official ladies.
She had known each other before, but she had never seen such a grand scene. She was surrounded by children of high-ranking officials. Perhaps they had restrained their arrogance because they felt that their status was low. Of course, there was Mrs. Gu next to her to control the situation.
Even if she had the intention to stir up trouble, she didn't have the energy to do so. She could only turn to look at Mr. Gu San, who lowered his eyebrows and nodded. She felt a lot better when she thought that he hadn't looked at Su Pingting just now. She looked at him again and looked lonely.
Su Pingting, Feng Chuchu turned around and smiled, elated. It seemed that her husband had not taken a liking to Su Pingting.
It's okay to think that the daughter of a dignified housekeeper is not as good as a merchant's daughter. After all, everyone is dead, and she has no need to continue fighting with a dead person. But Princess Pingting is different. She has a noble status and is in front of the Queen Mother.
The person I love the most is still not as good as her, a small official daughter. If this matter is revealed, I may not know what Princess Pingting's face will be like. Thinking that she is not the only one who can't compare to Liu Meizhuang, that dead person, I can't believe it.
Even this dignified princess couldn't compare, and Feng Chuchu felt much happier.
Mrs. Gu glanced at Feng Chuchu's behavior out of the corner of her eye. She had some brains and knew that this kind of occasion was not something she, a young prefect, could act arrogantly. At the same time, she naturally did not miss Lu Zimo's table with Su Ping.
Ting's eager eyes and the smile on her lips were a bit sarcastic. She had been married to Mr. Gu for decades, and they could only treat each other as respectful guests. If I was so unkind and unjust, how could Liu Fei be any worse? Fortunately, Liu Fei
Fei Zhuqing, but she has watched Mr. Gu for decades in her life and has never seen her husband clearly, which is quite funny.
"Princess Pingting, please stop looking. Mr. Gu San doesn't even pay attention to you, so why do you have to act on your own sentimentality? Besides, your appearance as Princess Pingting is important, as is your appearance.
You have a figure, but you still have to worry about finding another man? I'm looking after the third young master, and he's a married man."
Su Zhengkang took a sip of wine. The Prime Minister's Mansion is the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the wine used to entertain guests is also the daughter's red that has been treasured for decades. The wine tastes mellow and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. He deliberately emphasized the importance of being a married man.
, reminding Su Pingting not to have too many delusions. Of course, he had no choice but to stand by and watch the opera and listen to the music, just like Lu Zimo.
Su Pingting was left speechless, but could not refute. She looked at the meaningful glances of the guests around her and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Those aggrieved little eyes really made people feel pity. All they knew was that the Third Young Master Gu was already dead.
She is a family person, but who knows how many years she, Su Pingting, has been waiting for that man. Could it be that her infatuation is now in vain? No, with Su Pingting's proud temperament, how could she be willing to do so?
She likes Liu Fei since she was a child, but none of them know this. She just wants to hold hands with the person she loves and grow old together. From beginning to end, she has done nothing wrong at all. Everything she has done is
Because of that man, why did he, Su Zhengkang, say that she, Su Pingting, was wrong? Besides, Liu Meizhuang, the businessman's daughter, was still guilty, so how could she be compared with her?
Zhou Yi and Zhou Bing's eyes have been lingering on Su Pingting since she came in. Because the lively noise covered Su Zhengkang's voice, they didn't quite understand what Su Zhengkang said. Zhou Yi saw Su
Pingting's eyes were filled with light and she looked pitiful. Her heart softened and she walked over.
"Princess Pingting, here is Zhou Yi." In front of the woman, Zhou Yi still maintained a certain demeanor. Besides, with so many people present, wouldn't it be too disappointing if he was too eager to get close to the beauty?
Lord Lu glanced at Zhou Yi with contempt in his eyes. The two sons of the prime minister were worthy of being famous idiots in Kyoto. His father was busy celebrating his birthday, so it was good for him to come to their table to show his courtesy. After all, he was also Su Ping.
Ting's nominal adoptive father still spoke a few words on such occasions.
"Haha, it turns out that this is the Prime Minister's eldest son, Mr. Zhou. From what I can see, he is really a talented person."
Putting aside Zhou Yi's temperament, he actually looks pretty good. However, Lord Lu feels that he has praised Zhou Yi a bit by saying that he is a talented person. Of course, who can compare with his son Lu Zimo? His demeanor is not something that ordinary men can match.
Worthy.
Zhou Yi didn't have a fully developed brain, so he subconsciously thought that people were praising him and greeted him with a smile. The prime minister originally thought it was fine, but when he saw this situation, he felt like his heart had been hit twice by a lion's head.
Doesn't this rebellious thing think that his old face is not humiliated enough? He can't even hear the sarcastic meaning, and he laughs like a pug. At the moment, he can only take two deep breaths. Today, this is his fifth child.
On my tenth birthday, I can't lose my dignity in front of these officials.
Of course, Manager Chen also saw Zhou Yi's ridiculous behavior, and his face was a little embarrassed. The corners of his mouth that were raised for a moment were neither up nor down. After taking a look, the banquet had already begun, but Liu Meizhuang was still not seen. Manager Chen couldn't help but feel
He frowned. Today is the Prime Minister's fiftieth birthday. What does Miss Liu mean by being so late?
"Sir, why hasn't Miss Liu come here yet?" Maybe she wants to be like Mr. Qiao and doesn't take the Prime Minister seriously at all.
"What's the rush?" The Prime Minister didn't seem to care. Miss Liu seemed to be a smart person, so she would definitely come. As for the question of sooner or later, he didn't really care. After all, women are a bit slow to dress up. After the Prime Minister said,
He saw a white figure swaying towards her, her eyes flashed with surprise, she really did not disappoint him.
The arrival of that white shadow tightly attracted the attention of everyone present. Mr. Gu looked at her uncovered face and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. She was planning to appear head-on. This was fine. Anyway, Feng Chuchu and
Feng Wenhai no longer poses any threat to her.
Feng Chuchu's eyes widened in disbelief, and she covered her frightened lips with both hands. She looked as if she had seen a ghost. But with those delicate eyebrows and glances, she was clearly that foxy girl.
How could it be...
How could she still be alive? Moreover, she still appeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion...