The dinner party held by Li Nanyuan was in a secret and low-key club.
Surrounded by water, there is only a long trestle leading to the building, and the security system is perfect.
Because she was to be officially awarded the title tonight, Qiao Ran wore a military uniform and instantly became the focus of the audience when she walked into the hall. Everyone nodded to her respectfully.
The people Li Nanyuan invited today are all confidential personnel with status and status.
As a middleman, Jiang Lin saw Qiao Ran walking in and stepped forward, "You are Xia Shengting's daughter, Qiao Ran, right?"
It was the first time I met Qiao Ran. Although I had heard about it before, I had never seen it before. Jiang Lin, who was nearly seventy years old, had admiration in his eyes.
"Yes, the Xia family finally has a decent heir. Fortunately."
"Hello, uncle." Qiao Ran called respectfully.
Jiang Lin took Qiao Ran and introduced her to Li Nanyuan.
Li Nanyuan, the current president, seems to be shrewd, experienced and ambitious. He handed over a conferring order signed by himself to Qiao Ran, which was equivalent to officially recognizing Qiao Ran's identity as Marshal.
Qiao Ran took it with both hands respectfully.
She understood that Li Nanyuan had his own purpose in colluding with Yu Chengxian this time. The split of the warlords was a good thing for Li Nanyuan. He was even happy to see it happen.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Li Nanyuan to stand on the same front with her for the time being.
After the official polite exchanges.
Qiao Ran returned to the banquet hall, and Li Nanyuan also came to the banquet hall. After solemnly introducing Qiao Ran to everyone, he announced that the banquet had officially begun.
Melodious light music started playing, and today's dinner was in the form of a buffet. The service staff shuttled back and forth, holding plates of red wine in their hands. The purple-red wine swayed with an attractive color under the gorgeous lights.
Qiao Ran glanced around and noticed Yu Chengxian sitting on a tea seat by the window not far away.
Behind him was the dark night, with his legs crossed. Even though he passed through the people coming and going, his eyes were always locked on her, following her like a shadow.
This kind of gaze made Qiao Ran feel very uncomfortable.
At this time, the middleman Jiang Lin came over again and said, "Qiao Ran, Yu Chengxian would like to ask you to come over. There are some things you should say clearly in person. As a middleman, I can't convey every word in place."
"good."
Qiao Ran knew that since he was here today, he would inevitably see Yu Chengxian. He couldn't avoid it and had to face it.
She frowned, holding back the discomfort in her heart.
She walked in the direction of Yu Chengxian. She hadn't seen him for a long time. Ever since he tried to attack her at the suburban villa that night and she escaped, she never saw him again except on TV.
She walked all the way to him.
Yu Chengxian looked like he had taken care of himself tonight. His black hair was meticulously combed and his eyebrows were tidied up. He was wearing a black retro evening dress. Compared with before, he looked more mature and restrained.
He looked at Qiao Ran leisurely, put down his legs, and tapped his knuckles lightly on the table.
He made a gentlemanly gesture and said, "Young Marshal, please sit down."
Qiao Ran sat down on the sofa opposite him, with long wavy hair hanging down to her chest, wearing a military uniform, a perfect combination of handsomeness and beauty.
Yu Chengxian looked at her greedily. Appreciating her up close is the real beauty. He was even more moved and could hardly hold back.
The middleman Jiang Lin took a seat next to him.
As an older man, he naturally has absolute majesty in front of his juniors.