Chapter 972
Chapter 972
The hotel is not very far from Jun's house. It can be reached by car in more than ten minutes.
So the couple were not too late.
When it arrives, there are still talents.
From a distance, I saw Lu Yunhua's figure, welcoming the guests to the birthday banquet.
Looking at such a scene, Jiang Tingxu thought it was ironic.
At least, when the Mohist family held a banquet, his father-in-law, the man next to him and his brother-in-law would accompany his mother-in-law to welcome the guests.
But now, I only see Lu Yunhua. None of the people in the jun family have seen him.
That's why I feel ironic.
Lu Yunhua should also see this side, and the smile on his face suddenly froze on his face. He didn't recover until Jiang songxu and Mo Boyuan had approached:
"Boyuan is coming? Come on in." it's better not to laugh.
Mo Boyuan silently nodded his head. It was always bad. He really didn't respond to anything. After all, he was an elder anyway.
Jiang listens to Xu as if he didn't see the woman in front of Lu Yunhua.
Your family's mansion covers a large area. Today's banquet is held in a ancestral house of your family.
Moboyuan's face, I'm afraid there are really a few people I don't know.
The waiter at the door recognized it at first sight and hurried forward:
"Less ink."
"Yes."
"Who is this?"
"My wife."
"Mrs. Mo Shao."
It's normal that the waiter didn't recognize Jiang songxu's identity. After all, it has never been exposed to the public.
"Mo Shao, madam Shao, this way, please."
The people in the banquet didn't notice a man and a woman coming in the direction of the door until the waiter's voice sounded:
"Mo Shao, Mrs. Mo Shao is here!"
After hearing the waiter's voice, everyone looked at it for the first time.
"It's really the prince of Mohism! Why did they come? I haven't heard what the relationship between Jun's family and Yuncheng Mohism is?"
For a moment, whispers of discussion continued to ring out.
Jun Guoxiong's figure was also drawn from his three friends and four friends and came this way:
"Hahaha, nephew Mo Xian, is that what you want to hear? You're here. I'm waiting for you."
It's just a scene. Everyone understands.
However, why does the master of your family call the young lady of Mohism so... Kind?
That should be a very light, very light elder's title to his younger generation?
We all have some doubts, but no one is a fool. Doubts belong to doubts. They are all hidden in our hearts and will not be shown on our faces.
Mo Boyuan responded faintly:
"Sorry, I'm late because of the traffic jam."
Well, no one can give a bad reason for the traffic jam.
"It's okay, it's okay. Just come here. Ah Zhan, come here."
Jun Zhan was standing and chatting with the Gu family. When he heard Jun Guoxiong call himself, he nodded to the Gu family and walked over.
From the angle that junguoxiong didn't see, junzhan and moboyuan looked at each other quickly.
"Ah Zhan, this is nephew Mo Xian. You're welcome. You young people must be able to talk. I'll go with the old men."
"I see, father."
After Jun Guoxiong left, Jun Zhan's face was finally not so cold:
"What would you like to drink?"
"Two glasses of champagne."
Jun Zhan quickly summoned the waiter at the banquet, took down two glasses of champagne from the tray and handed them to the two people in front of him:
"Don't worry, there will be no problem with the wine."
Cough.
Is this man really from Jun's family?
Again, some doubt the authenticity of this problem!
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