Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Seeing Rong Chun'er walking towards her, Su Mi narrowed her eyes.

Rong Chun'er said reluctantly: "Mr. Huo asked me to come and see what Miss Yuan needs."

Su Mi was relieved: "I don't need it for now."

Seeing that Rong Chun'er didn't leave, she raised her eyebrows: "You don't have to worry about me."

Rong Chun'er had no choice but to say: "Huo Dong asked me to accompany you."

Su Mi looked over there from a distance.

Just in time, I saw Huo Shenxiu looking over and frowning slightly at her.

Rong Chun'er's face darkened when he saw the two of them flirting and cursing in the air, but she could only stand beside Su Mi.

Not long after, there was a noise at the door.

The entire banquet hall, including Huo Shenxiu and Li Chengxun, all passed by.

She had a premonition, sure enough, several Huo's senior executives whispered:

"The Dato family is here."

"Come and meet me."

Her palms were sweating for no reason.

Although he was mentally prepared, his heart still beat faster when he was about to see the Jin family.

The vocals approached.

She held her breath and looked over.

I saw Jin Fengtai and Li Manyao dressed in fancy clothes, accompanied by the eldest son and second son, arm in arm, entering the arena gracefully.

Lan Ziyan and two bodyguards were by his side.

Behind him are people from the Jin family who were invited to accompany Dato.

Among them, there is Jin Yan.

Wan Ziya was by Li Manyao's side, wearing a violet pleated dress that made her figure slightly fuller, and her delicate makeup temporarily covered her haggard complexion.

Several female secretaries surrounded Rong Chun'er, talking excitedly in a low voice:

"I didn't expect Dato's family to actually attend."

"What's the relationship between Datuk and us Dong Huo? Can you come to support your eldest son?"

"Datu is more handsome and mature than I imagined. He doesn't show his age at all, just a handsome uncle."

"Don't you look at how good Dong Huo looks, and the second son of Jin is not bad. Both sons are so handsome, how can the appearance of a father be bad?"

"Mrs. Datuk looks so noble and gentle. Even if she is only in her thirties, I still believe it. This kind of temperament cannot be raised by ordinary families."

"I have a husband with an outstanding status and two such excellent sons. If I am in a good mood all day long, I will naturally be beautiful."

"Mrs. Datuk is so happy, I'm so envious."

"By the way, Miss Chun'er, is the woman next to Mrs. Dato's Mrs. Huo Dong's wife in country M?"

Rong Chun'er hummed.

"You look okay, but why do you look so haggard?"

"Too thin, looks too petty. Did you lose weight too much?"

"Women can't be too thin, too thin will not look good."

"I think you are jealous because Dong Huo is the husband of others, haha."

"I'm not sour. What's so sour? I don't think Huo Dong treats her very well. She didn't even enter the venue together at the centennial celebration..."

"That's right. On such occasions, couples usually enter the arena together. The two of them seem to have no communication until now."

Su Mi was standing by the side, sipping and mixing wine, while listening to the gossip of a few people, hiding herself in the crowd like air.

Wan Ziya was with her uncle and aunt, circling among the guests, but her eyes were following Huo Shenxiu, but when she saw Su Mi in the crowd, her expression changed.

Unexpectedly, this raw sugar also participated in the centennial celebration.

It must be what Huo Shenxiu meant.

Seeing that Rong Chun'er, who was supposed to be by Second Master's side, was actually by her side at this moment, Wan Ziya was holding a mouthful of resentment in her throat, unable to get up or down.

The second master gave all his capital secrets to that woman?

She walked over.

Seeing Wan Ziya approaching, Rong Chun'er nodded slightly: "Mrs. Huo."

Wan Ziya stared coldly at the woman wrapped in a black windbreaker: "I'm tired from shopping. Secretary Rong, please help me move the chair over there. I want to sit for a while. Go get me a glass of red wine."

Rong Chun'er was taken aback.

Seeing that she hesitated, Wan Ziya burst into anger: "Why, this is not okay?"

"No... But, Huo Dong asked me to accompany Miss Yuan. I will let the waiter serve you. "

Wan Ziya became angry with embarrassment: "Is she a giant baby? Do you still need you to accompany me all the time?"

Su Mi shook the stem of the glass unhurriedly: "You are not a giant baby, do you want someone to help you carry the chair and the red wine?"

Wan Ziya's face turned bluer when she saw that she was angry with her. If she couldn't even grab a secretary today, what kind of Mrs. Huo would she be? She looked at Rong Chuner:

"Secretary Rong is for such a stylist, won't you listen to me? Are you sure?!"

Rong Chun'er took a breath, feeling extremely embarrassed for a moment, but heard the young man's teasing laughter:

"Ziya, you don't even have to embarrass a secretary, right? Everyone has already said that the eldest brother asked her to serve Miss Yuan only during the whole process."

The three of them looked over and saw a handsome man sliding over in a wheelchair.

Seeing that Li Chengxun was clearly protecting that raw sugar, Wan Ziya was so angry that her blood boiled again.

how?

Has the whole world taken a fancy to this face similar to Su Mi?

"Cousin Chengxun, I'm Mrs. Huo, can't I ask my husband's secretary to move a chair for me?"

Li Chengxun was about to speak, but Su Mi said quietly:

"It's okay. I'll help you move it."

Outer clothes are too heavy.Inconvenient to do things.She took off the black windbreaker and handed it to Rong Chun'er.

Wan Ziya's triumphant smile suddenly froze and disappeared.

Li Chengxun and Rong Chun'er were also dumbfounded.

Inside the slightly thick and loose windbreaker on the outside, there is actually a hidden battle robe.

The silver-white mermaid dress outlines a slim figure with bumps and convexities.

Slender arms and slender legs, one point more will make you fat, and one point less will make you stick, thick and fine.

Porcelain white complexion shimmers with natural luster under the indoor light, and it is deceptively pink.

Her white is one of the best in the entertainment industry, it is the kind of white that is pink, and it can turn red marks with a little pinch.

She doesn't need the reflectors that other actors need to brighten up when filming, because it looks too white and blurs the facial features.

Quickly intercepted the eyes of the men present.

Wan Ziya clenched her fists, obviously she went to move a chair for herself, but why did she gain the upper hand?

His eyes were fixed again, and he could clearly see the style of her long skirt.

Is that viwa's customization?

impossible……

She failed to get viwa's dress.

How can this woman have this ability?

Second master gave her again!

Her face was livid, and her mood began to overwhelm again.

Su Mi walked up to a chair, and just as her hand touched the armrest of the chair, several men came over to show their courtesy:

"Miss, do you want to move the chair?"

"let me help you."

"This kind of heavy work can only be done by men."

Su Mi didn't feel shy, and pointed to Wan Ziya:

"Thank you. Just move to Mrs. Huo."

Over there, Huo Shenxiu's face collapsed when he saw several men courting the little woman like dogs in a rage.

Han Fei was really afraid that he would rush to slap those men on impulse.

Fortunately, after the men put down their chairs, seeing that Su Mi ignored them, they wisely left.

Second Master's face finally recovered.

Just then, the lights dimmed slightly.

The whole place went quiet.

The master of ceremonies came to the stage to announce the official start of the centennial celebration.

On behalf of Huo Shenxiu, Han Fei came to the stage to deliver an opening speech.

Next, Huo Shenxiu will give a speech.

Amid thunderous applause, a luxurious and tall figure walked onto the stage.