A six-star hotel in Fancheng

The hotel entrance was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Yao Huiqin had only feasted some relatives and good friends, but there were more people than there were people who heard the news.

Yao Huiqin knew that these people were nothing more than coming to the Huo family, or taking this opportunity to meet some more friends. For some people, this was a banquet for business conversation.

But they took the initiative to congratulate, and Yao Huiqin was not good at turning people away.

The waiters at the banquet room on the second floor were too busy to prepare only ten tables. This suddenly increased the number of tables by twenty or thirty, and the workload was heavy.

The banquet room on the first floor is filled with snacks and drinks. It is a self-service style for everyone to choose. The guests who come here take a rest on the first floor and only go to the second floor after dinner time.

At this time, the first floor was already overcrowded. Everyone was talking in groups, shouting cups and shouting Yan Yan.

Qiao Ling and Huo Xiangwei greeted the guests with a smile.

Yao Huiqin and Huo Yanqing entertained guests on the first floor.

Tang Qingya walked in with Tang Weizhong's hand and saw Huo Yanqing, an outstanding person in the crowd. This man is so good. The mature and stable aura in him will become the focus of attention no matter where he is.

Tang Qingya's obsessive gaze has never been opened before Tang Weiya's obsessive gaze was never seen, and Tang Weizhong's deep voice came from his ear. "You said there will be a good show today, what about the show?"

Tang Qingya withdrew his eyes and smiled and nodded to people, while leaning his head to whisper to Tang Weizhong, "What's the hurry? The good show is usually behind."

Tang Weizhong's shrewd eyes shone with curiosity, "What the hell have you done?"

"I didn't do anything." Tang Qingya looked calm and reached for a glass of red wine from the waiter tray that passed by, and handed it to Tang Weizhong.

Tang Weizhong was obviously very upset with Tang Qingya’s answer, and directly ignored the wine she handed over. “It’s all engaged. You don’t want to do it or let me do it. What do you mean?”

Tang Qingya withdrew her hand and sipped her sip of red wine. "It tastes good, really don't try it?"

Tang Weizhong saw Tang Qingya looking impatient and impatient, and said coldly, "Qingya, what do you think?"

Tang Qingya took another sip of red wine before he said: "The feast engagement means that the Huo family will have offspring soon. You think those people will allow this kind of thing? They have been so quiet in recent years, partly because of the feast The most important aspect is that he has no heirs, and there is no heir without heirs, and Yan Qing’s eyes are invisible. They think Huo’s will fall into their hands sooner or later, so they are not in a hurry. Now Yan Qing They’re about to get engaged, they’re more anxious than us, Dad, you have to breathe, don’t you understand the truth about snipes fighting for fishermen’s profits?"

Tang Weizhong looked at Huo Jianzhang and Huo Jianrong who were not far away talking to each other, and there was a smile on his lips, "Well, I am waiting, I hope the result will not let me down."

Tang Weizhong came next to Yao Huiqin and smiled and congratulated, "Old lady congratulations, congratulations, the banquet is now engaged, you should wait to hug your grandson."

Mentioning the grandson, Yao Huiqin immediately smiled and said, "Look at you."

Tang Qingya came to Huo Yan and leaned over, saw the red wine in his hand, frowned slightly, and said worriedly, "How do you drink?"

"Drink a little, it won't hinder you." Huo Yan tilted her voice lightly.

Tang Qingya took away the wine glass that Huo Yan tilted, "Drinking the wine and having a headache, why do you suffer from that sin?"

Huo Yan tilted her eyebrows slightly, but said nothing, then his phone rang.