Chapter 10 In person

Style: Romance Author: Gu YixiWords: 1726Update Time: 24/01/11 23:26:50
Just when Cheng Zhongting turned around, he saw Chi Huan's disdainful eyes.

He didn't know what she was dissing about, so he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward to join him.

Say hello to all the relatives and friends of the Cheng family one by one.

Relatives and friends of the Cheng family have been under the wings of Cheng Zhongting and his father all year round. They respect them very much and even look at Chi Huan with gentle and loving eyes.

This is why in Chi Huan's mind: Even his relatives are more affectionate to me than he is to me.

Everyone knows that Chi Huan works in a bank, and today is a working day, so they don't think there is anything wrong with her bank uniform. Feng Yulu, on the other hand, was used to being forced. She felt that as the daughter-in-law of Cheng's parents, Chi Huan had lost her status by dressing like this when attending such a grand family banquet.

As soon as Cheng Zhongting was called by his father to talk to his elders, Feng Yulu pulled Chi Huan aside and asked, "What's the matter with you? Do you have no money to buy decent clothes?"

Chi Huan was already very rebellious when she saw Ye Jinhua at the family banquet. Now Feng Yulu came to make trouble. She changed from her usual submissiveness and said bluntly: "Mom, I have seen people with higher status wearing these clothes." , what exactly are you dissatisfied with?"

"..."

Feng Yulu was speechless by her reply.

——Cheng Zhongting turned his attention from the other side and happened to see his mother making things difficult for Chi Huan.

Based on his understanding of Ms. Feng, he saw it this time. When he didn't see it before, he didn't know how difficult it was for Chi Huan.

However, Chi Huan suddenly became so eloquent recently, which really impressed him.

When it came to Chi Huan's clothes, his eyes moved slightly and his gaze fell on her waist. Her waist was already very thin. The white shirt was tucked into the dark black skirt. The waist was slender enough to show her slimness. The solemn black and white color scheme was obviously a bit abstinent, and Cheng Zhongting's seemingly calm eyes, Only he himself understands the depth and darkness.

"Zhongting."

Ye Jinhua's shout made Cheng Zhongting look away.

A banquet at home would naturally include champagne and fine wine. Cheng Zhongting held the goblet in his hand and raised it gently to greet her.

"Um, are you the wife?" Ye Jinhua asked him.

"yes."

Cheng Zhongting clinked glasses with Ye Jinhua and said politely, "You spent money."

Referring to the Rosewood Eight Immortals table given to his grandfather.

Ye Jinhua smiled, "You are so polite to me."

Cheng Zhongting also smiled, but did not answer her words.

Afterwards, Cheng Zhongting excused himself and went to greet the other guests. Ye Jinhua's eyes followed his upright back.

Although she visited the Cheng family today, she obviously felt that she could not fit into this circle.

Especially when seeing Mrs. Cheng protecting Chi Huan.

Mrs. Cheng was helped downstairs by Aunt Bai, and happened to see her daughter-in-law making things difficult for her grandson-in-law over a piece of clothing.

Mrs. Cheng walked over with an arrogant attitude, pulled Chi Huan behind her, and said to Feng Yulu, "You are born with class discrimination. Huan Huan is so solemn and elegant, but you are embarrassed."

Feng Yulu's arrogance disappeared in an instant, and the arrogance in her eyes disappeared, "Mom, I don't have it."

Mrs. Cheng snorted and didn't want to pay attention to her. She turned around and said to Chi Huan: "The uniforms look good, but grandma made a custom-made cheongsam for you today. It looks better on you. Can we change it upstairs?"

Chi Huan married into the Cheng family and has worn all kinds of personal custom-made clothes, but has not yet worn a cheongsam. When the old lady said this, she nodded like garlic, "Okay!"

Seeing the old and the young go upstairs, Feng Yulu, the head of the Cheng family, looked like an outsider. She was so angry that she stood there with a blue face.

Soon Chi Huan put on a cheongsam and came down with the old lady.

When she helped the old lady go down the stairs, there was a brief pause in the excitement on the first floor.

The cheongsam worn by Chi Huan was made by a famous teacher, and it perfectly showed off all the advantages of her figure. The turquoise background was dotted with yellow leaves, and dark red roses bloomed between the leaves, like an ink painting, with Chi Huan, It also seems to have come out of a picture album, exuding a long and ancient atmosphere.

Not only could the guests couldn't help but look at her more, Cheng Zhongting's deep gaze was fixed on her without concealment.

This situation made Ye Jinhua feel that he had made a joke when he came to Cheng's house today.

Mrs. Cheng was far less affable than everyone saw. She was much more bitter towards Ye Jinhua than towards Feng Yulu.

An hour ago, when Ye Jinhua arrived at Cheng's house with a heavy gift, Mrs. Cheng gave her a warning.

"Don't think that I don't know what cruel things you did to Zhongting before."

"Do you think that if you are convenient to him in your career, he will change his mind about you? Don't be stupid, he is a businessman after all, let's be realistic."

"Oh, have you met his wife? Zhongting is a man who cannot be exempted from vulgarity. Do you think she likes you who are old and yellow, or does she like his young and beautiful wife?"



Ye Jinhua shook his wine glass, lowered his eyes and chuckled.

In the afternoon, she thought Cheng Zhongting was sitting at Rongfeng Bank for personal business. It wasn't until she saw Chi Huan appearing at Cheng's house wearing bank uniform that she realized that Cheng Zhongting was waiting for her there.

Ye Jinhua drank the last sip of wine and found a reason to leave the Cheng family.

Chi Huan watched Feng Yulu go to send it off. He didn't know where the unwillingness came from. He said to Cheng Zhongting next to him with a cold face, "Wouldn't it be bad if you don't send it off in person?"

After all, I stayed with you all night last night.