mily and rushed to the hotel with their heads high.

“Dad, are you familiar with the chairman of Changfeng Group?”

“Unfamiliar,” Song Hai shook his head honestly, “Our company has only cooperated with their branch, and I have a little relationship with their senior management, so I got this invitation.”

Yan Xi was silent for a moment: “Then our current behavior is called a thigh hug?”

(Thigh hug: The meaning of this phrase is to signify someone trying to curry favor with someone else.)

“What the silly girl is thinking about,” Song Hai smiled, his chubby face look like a round pumpkin, “How could we hold the thigh of the chairman of Changfeng, we can only be considered as joining the fun.”

“That’s right.
“Yan Xi thought so.
Their family seemed to have two dollars.
In fact, in the realm of the Imperial Capital, it was nothing.
This time, they could come to the birthday party of Mrs.
Yuan, which would be enough for them to blow for several months.

When they arrived at the banquet venue, Yan Xi took Song Hai’s arm and entered the venue.
People were coming and going, and many guests had already arrived.
Men and women shuttled between them, like a dazzling vanity fair.
Yan Xi clenched her handbag and glanced at Song Hai without speaking.

Song Hai patted her arm, and within a few steps, someone he knew came up to say hello.

“Lao Song, who is this little girl?” The man came in a suit and leather shoes, with a very kind smile on his face, and the look in Yan Xi’s eyes was like the gentlest elder.

(Putting 老(lǎo) in front of a person’s title conveys respect)

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Most of the people in the business field have good emotional intelligence.
Even if he has doubts about Yan Xi’s identity, he will never say half of the dissatisfaction.

“This is my daughter, who just graduated from postgraduate school,” Song Hai turned to look at Yan Xi, “Come on, Yan Yan, this is Uncle Yao, the boss of Ruilong Company.”

“Hello, Uncle Yao,” Yan Xi thought for a while, and finally remembered what this person does.
“The stationery produced by Uncle Yao’s company is very easy to use.
My classmates and I often buy your company’s products.”

“It turns out that my niece is still one of our loyal customers,” Boss Yao happily shook hands with Yan Xi, and said in a joke, “respect.”

He didn’t expect that the chubby Song Hai would have such a delicate daughter.
He shook hands with this little girl and didn’t dare to use his strength, for fear of accidentally crushing her hand.

Seeing Song Hai’s proud look, Boss Yao thinks, it’s no wonder that Song Hai hasn’t remarried all these years after his divorce.
His ex-wife must be very beautiful and strong in genes, otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to give birth to such a beautiful daughter.

Regardless of what others thought, Song Hai took Yan Xi to show off to his colleagues and friends.
What is more, his daughter is smart, capable of reading, and beautiful.

If Yan Xi was originally only seven points of beauty, but with the blessing of cosmetics and Song Hai, her appearance has been abruptly improved to nine points.
Although she is not the prettier at the banquet, she can at least make people look at her stunned.
In addition, she was sweet and well-behaved, and Song Hai dazzled her daughter with a smile and praised Yan Xi constantly.
Some even opened their eyes and talked nonsense without conscience, and praised that Yan Xi was like her father.

“Ling Qianjin looks very good, there is a kind of charm like Mr.
Song’s eyes.”

There is no resemblance to it, so it can only refresh to the charm.

Yan Xi smiled happily, but in her heart, she was thinking that she was worthy of a vanity fair, she was so sincere in telling lies.

Although Song Hai digs his heart and lungs in front of his daughter, he shows a shrewd side on the outside.
Whether he knows or not some people at this banquet, many people smile and say a few words to Song Hai.
Even if they can’t talk about cooperation, at least they can be familiar with each other.

What Yan Xi can do is not to hold back her dad.
When she saw a 40-year-old woman, she called her sister, and a 60-70-year-old woman called her aunt.
When the other party corrected her, she put on a face, I don’t believe it, you clearly “Very young” expression, trying to brush up on the favorability of female compatriots.

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Probably her face was too deceptive, so before the banquet officially started, she had a conversation with several successful women.

Not long after, a middle-aged couple appeared under the attention of everyone.
The man looked like he was only in his forties, holding hands with the woman next to him, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.

The woman has an oval face, fair skin, and smiles at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Her beauty is enough to ignore her age.

Yan Xi couldn’t help but look at this woman a few more times, concealing her appreciation.

This should be Mrs.
Yuan, the protagonist of today’s banquet.

She guessed right.
The couple was the chairman of Changfeng Company and his wife.
They sprinkled handfuls of dog food all the way, and their words and deeds were full of tenderness.
Sitting at the wine table, Yan Xi couldn’t help laughing a little while looking at the embracing couple.

After the husband and wife spread the dog food, their two sons also came on stage.

The crystallization of handsome men and beautiful women is generally not too bad.
The two sons have narrow waists, wide shoulders, and long legs.
The tailored suits are even more charming when worn on them.

The firstborn looks good, looks very serious, and is a serious and rigorous man.

The second child looks even better than his brother, the slightly hanging corners of the eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin lips give people a sense of a bad man who is not easy to get along with and does not understand what is considerate.

Yan Xi tilted her head and covered her mouth in Song Hai’s ear and said, “Dad, is the heir of this family the eldest of the second child?”

Song Hai shook his head, lowered his head, and whispered to his daughter: “Can your father know the secrets of this kind of wealthy family?” A wealthy man of the same level as this family can gossip, but they will never let private matters in their circle come out and become the talk of others.

Yan Xi:…

It makes sense.

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