So, Yanchuan came up with a wonderful way to fight back.
Yanchuan held a banquet.
Invite all the ladies and noblemen of Yancheng's upper class society, as well as the children of noble families, to attend a party called Journey of Love.
This banquet is very relaxed and lively, specially prepared for young people.
So the families who received the invitations all regarded the banquet as a blind date banquet.
Whenever there are single children in the family, they all go to Yanchuan to ask for an invitation letter.
Exhibitors are no exception.
"By the way, Zhan Zixiao, are you going to attend the banquet organized by the banquet boss?"
Zhan Zixiao's good friend asked him.
"I don't want to go."
Zhan Zixiao replied disdainfully: "That's where singles go.
And I already have a girl I love, so I won’t go to that kind of place and make my sweetheart unhappy!"
"Do you have a sweetheart?
Is she the lady of the Cui family?"
The friend asked curiously.
"It's not her."
Zhan Zixiao said enigmatically: "Her surname is Jiang, she is not from Yancheng."
"Your surname is Jiang?"
All the friends looked confused. They couldn't remember who Zhan Zixiao was talking about.
"Is there such a person in Yancheng?"
"I don't know! There are no unmarried girls named Jiang in Yancheng, right?"
"Never heard of it!"
"Hey, Zhan Zixiao, do you have any photos of her?"
"No."
Zhan Zixiao said in frustration: "However, I have a photo of her back, let me show it to you!"
As if offering a treasure, Zhan Zixiao opened a very blurry back photo and showed it to his close friends.
"Huh?
This figure from the back looks so familiar, as if I’ve seen it before somewhere.”
"It looks familiar to me too."
"Isn't this Mrs. Yan?"
Someone saw Jiang Mo and expressed his opinion: "She is Yanchuan's wife."
Zhan Zixiao immediately took back the phone and said with disgust, "Don't compare that woman to my sweetheart!"
"What's wrong?"
Friends were curious: "You seem to hate Mrs. Yan?"
"It doesn't seem like it, or it's just annoying!"
Zhan Zixiao raised her chin proudly and said, "You don't know something, but Mrs. Yan is extremely jealous, petty-minded, and has a poisonous mouth. She will always retaliate.
A good friend of mine who used to work at Liuzhou International was attacked by Mrs. Yan just because she was a woman. She was unable to continue working and had to resign with tears in her eyes! This kind of woman, in addition to staring at her husband,
Probably nothing.
I will look down on this kind of woman for the rest of my life!"
Zhan Zixiao’s friends: “…”
They looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't know what to say.
"Zhan Zixiao, are you too upright?"
A friend suggested: "As a married woman, I do have reasons to cut off my husband's love affairs."
"what?
That friend of mine is not a romantic partner, it’s just a normal working relationship."
Zhan Zixiao continued to defend Ruan Ni: "This woman is indiscriminate and will be beaten to death with a stick."
"Okay, if you don't like it, just don't like it.
So, are you going to this banquet or not?"
Another friend said: "We are all going.
Wouldn’t it be a little inappropriate if you didn’t go?”
Zhan Zixiao said in frustration: "My family also forced me to go.
But I really don’t want to go.”
"Ah, let's go, just think of it as going to play."
The friend put his arms around his neck and said: "Maybe your sweetheart will come too! I heard that the boss has invited all the single men and women in the upper class circles of Yancheng to this banquet! Otherwise, the family will not force
As we passed, it was obvious that it was a blind date."
The words that Miss Jiang might go made Zhan Zixiao's heart suddenly move.
He hasn't seen her for two days.
I think about it day and night.
It's simply painful.
If I could see her at a banquet, even if it was a banquet hosted by Yanchuan, it wouldn't be unacceptable.
"Okay, I'll go too."
Zhan Zixiao said arrogantly: "When the time comes, I will introduce you to my beloved girl!"
The banquet was held in the villa Yanchuan had just bought.
The main body of the villa has five floors and two underground floors.
The decoration is splendid and magnificent.
Jiang Mo felt that this villa didn't look like a residence, but more like a hotel.
Yanchuan laughed and explained: "People in Yancheng are the most honorable.
The more splendid it is, the more respect it has.
We do as the locals do, and follow their aesthetics.
Otherwise, if the decoration is too low-key, they will think that I don’t have any money, or that I am trying to show off my face!”
Jiang Mo was speechless: "Okay, this is just a temporary stay anyway.
Otherwise, my eyes will go blind! By the way, won’t you give me the guest list for today?
How will I entertain the guests later?"
Yanchuan raised his hand and gave Jiang Mo a list of female guests and said, "Just entertain these girls. I'm among the male guests."
"OK."
Jiang Mo was not polite to him: "This is our first time hosting, so we can't make any mistakes."
Yanchuan smiled treacherously: "Don't worry, there will be surprises."
Boy, I have prepared a big gift for you this time.
Get ready you!
The banquet begins.
Jiang Mo wore an elegant and noble purple dress and stood with Yanchuan to welcome the guests.
Because all the people here today are young people, no one is over thirty-five years old.
So the atmosphere was very lively from the beginning, and the guests were very relaxed.
Regardless of whether they are ladies or young men, no matter how they dress, or their expressions and behavior, they are all in a very relaxed state.
Yanchuan's status in Yancheng lies here, but he is also young, so he quickly became involved with young people.
And because Jiang Mo was Yanchuan's wife, no one in Yancheng dared to show off to her.
The girls who came to the banquet also came over to say hello with a smile.
Far away.
Zhan Zixiao arrived with her friends.
"Tch! One look at the decoration and you can tell that Mrs. Yan's aesthetic taste is really unflattering."
Zhan Zixiao complained: "This magnificent place is like a nightclub.
Presumably this Mrs. Yan’s background is not high, right?”
"You can't say that.
Many of us Yancheng people like this tune."
Zhan Zixiao’s friend explained: “My mother also built a villa and decorated it like this.
I don’t even want to say it.”
Zhan Zixiao complained even more forcefully: "Look, what did I say?
Mrs. Yan’s aesthetics are at the aunt level! Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really don’t know what Boss Yan sees in her! She is also stingy and jealous.
I have no ability, so I still have to take care of things——
While he was complaining, Zhan Zixiao looked up and saw Jiang Mo in a formal dress, standing there dignifiedly and elegantly talking to a group of girls.
Zhan Zixiao was so excited that her heart almost flew.