President?
Du Zhonglin was too surprised and did not lower his voice deliberately.
The people standing next to him heard his words clearly.
According to rumors, the president of the Jewelry Association is already very old and has long thought of quitting the jewelry industry to enjoy a happy life.
However, the Eucommia ulmoides forest is not in full swing, and many powerful people do not want the president to withdraw.
Therefore, Du Zhonglin was given the position of vice president so that he could help take care of the daily affairs of the Jewelry Association, reception of VIPs, etc.
Especially in the past five or six years, this miraculous president has hardly attended any parties.
Du Zhonglin didn't even know about the other people's arrival in Jiangzhou beforehand, that's why his reaction just now was so big.
Qin Yanran and Song Ruru's expressions changed slightly, and they both had a bad feeling when they looked at each other.
Sure enough, the old man turned around in the next second and looked at Du Zhonglin dissatisfied.
"Xiao Du, how come you can't even tell Ashmir apart?"
"You're not hot enough yet, you have to practice more."
As he spoke, the old man stretched out his fingers and tapped Qin Yanyu's ring-wearing hand, "The Ashmere set that Xiao Chen bought originally has three items in total, and the most valuable one is the necklace. Girl, what are you doing? Just wear one ring?”
"What a pity. If they were all taken out and worn, they would be much more beautiful and would be a feast for the eyes of a bad old man like me."
He shook his head with regret.
It seemed as if I had really missed some beautiful scenery, which made others watch with fear.
"President, let me help you rest. There are so many people here and the air is not good."
Du Zhonglin could already feel the eyes of others watching the show, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He was shocked by the president's words, and his heart was already beating.
At the same time, he looked at Chen Ming with inquiry.
He has worked with the president for twenty years, and he has never seen this little old man speak so well.
Even people in the central government dare to quarrel with him, and he usually treats his subordinates with a straight face and an extremely serious attitude.
Why do you greet Chen Ming so warmly?
The most important thing is that it is incredible that Chen Ming can know each other.
Others may not know it clearly, but Du Zhonglin has been in the upper class circles for so long and has a deep family heritage. He knows that the president of the Jewelry Association is surnamed Lin, and he is from the same ancestry as the current leader of the country.
"No, you can take your son for a walk, and I'll have a word with Xiao Chen."
"We haven't seen each other for a while, we need to chat for a while."
President Lin waved his hand and pulled Chen Ming and Qin Yanyu to the edge to sit down.
Throughout the whole process, Wang Heren and Wang Guifa did not dare to say a word, and kept silently serving tea and water to several people.
After putting down the water glasses and snacks, the two of them smeared the soles of their feet with oil and walked away quickly.
"Uncle, how do you know President Lin?"
After walking out of the banquet hall, Wang Hecai breathed a sigh of relief.
In the atmosphere just now, he was cautious even when he took a breath.
"Hey, I don't know him. I've seen President Lin's introduction on the news before!"
Wang Guifa's family didn't have much background. It was only because he married Dai Jin's sister that he had only a small relationship with the powerful.
He had no idea that such an amazing person was coming to the banquet he was nominally celebrating his nephew's birthday.
The uncle and nephew shrank their necks and patted their hearts in unison.
On the other side, looking at Du Zhonglin and Du Yun's disgraced expressions, everyone felt like they were on a roller coaster, gathering together and communicating all the time.
"...Then the old man is the president?"
"No, Mr. Du's immediate boss. Look at the way he lowers his eyebrows in front of that old man. I believe he is his father."
"Oh my god, I heard that the president of the Jewelry Association is related to the king of the country!"
"Oh, they're all named Lin. Are all the people named Lin the same household?"
"Don't change the subject, then the current situation is that the sapphire in Qin Yanyu's hand is really Ashmir?"
A woman's curiosity about jewelry suddenly overwhelms the gossip of wealthy families.
"Yes? The president has taken the initiative to say it, so there can still be lies."
"Just now you said that Du Zhonglin means whatever he says!"
The person who was insulted was not embarrassed, "How did I know that Mr. Du also has lame eyes sometimes?"
"What does this mean? It makes sense for someone to be the president. Why hasn't Eucommia Lin been corrected for so many years? Isn't it just the difference in strength?"
"It's crooked again. Doesn't anyone think that Qin Yanyu's husband is a man who makes a fortune in silence?"
"Chairman Lin said that ring is one of a set of jewelry. Why can't you grasp the point!"
Several eldest ladies from aristocratic families were extremely anxious.
"Tell me, if I take the initiative to see those jewels, will Qin Yanyu agree to it?"
Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer and asked eagerly.
"Just give it a try. If you succeed, tell me and I'll go too!"
"And me! Oh my god, I usually can only watch it on TV, but I didn't expect that we have it in Jiangzhou! Now some people say that we are a small broken city, and there is no one with the surname Du!"
The crowd's words sparked Qin Yanyu's idea, and soon it became lively again.
Qin Yanran's sinister eyes stared straight at the three people not far away, and she was so angry that she almost broke her teeth.
"Impossible, how can that kid afford it?"
She just muttered, and then suddenly remembered the more than three billion yuan that Qin Yanyu lent to Meng Lina. Her heart suddenly tightened uncomfortably, and the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became.
If I had known earlier, I should have grabbed Chen Ming, no matter how good-looking he was, as long as he was rich.
She was stunned for a moment, and when Qin Yanran was brought back from her thoughts, Du Yun's shadow had long disappeared from her sight.
Being slapped in the face in public, the Du family and his son naturally couldn't sit still. They hurriedly found Wang Guifa and said hello briefly before leaving with an excuse.
Qin Yanran's trip will inevitably end in failure.
Just as unhappy as her were Song Ruru and Luo Tianfeng.
The former is jealous of Qin Yanyu, while the latter is an eyesore to the entire Qin family.
"What is the origin of the person named Chen?"
Song Ruru muttered to herself and poured the champagne in her hand into her mouth.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she could see Qin Yanyu's shy smile, and the anger in her heart kept rising.
"The abandoned son of the Chen family in the capital is making a living as a beggar in Jiangzhou."
Qin Yanran came back to her and said, "Who knows how he got so much money? Could it be that Han Yueqiu gave him face, right?"
"I heard that the Han family has long since died in the capital. There is no one named Han among the top five aristocratic families in the capital."
She said nonchalantly, "When they got married, Han Yueqiu gave him a bunch of gifts."
"Looking at it now, I guess he has given away most of his family property."
"Tsk tsk, he is indeed a beggar. He can't even invest. If this continues, no matter how big the industry is, one day he will ruin it all."
Qin Yanran smiled sarcastically. She couldn't wait to see Qin Yanyu's pockets deceived, and he was desperate and begging her on his knees.
Song Ruru's eyes and brows furrowed, and anxiety gradually rose in her heart.
