Fang Yu walked towards the center of the hall.
There were two men and a woman standing there, all dressed in luxurious clothes, with a majestic aura on their bodies.
Among them, a man and a woman are naturally Fang Yu's parents, Fang Qixiong and Jiang Fang. And another middle-aged man with a broad build is the current helm of the Song family, Song Chaoyu's father, Song Guofu.
"Dad, Mom." Fang Yu strode forward and greeted Fang Qixiong and Jiang Fang first.
"Oh, Xiao Yu is here." Song Guofu coughed twice, and said, his face was a little pale.
"Uncle Song." Fang Yu said with concern on his face, "How is your health recently?"
Song Guofu waved his hand. "It's the same as before. It's nothing to improve. My life is just hanging. It's not surprising when God takes me away."
Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile, "Uncle Song doesn't have to be so pessimistic."
"That's right, how you can say such discouraging words on such a auspicious occasion?" Fang Qixiong and Jiang Fang also said.
Song Guofu laughed: "I still know my body well."
Just as they were talking. There was a sudden silence in the hall, and then there was an uproar. Because a figure came out from the side corridor.
Song Chaoyu.
She was wearing a black dress tonight, with a little bit of starburst dotted on it, and a golden ribbon tied around her waist, perfectly outlining her figure.
Under the light of the amethyst chandelier, a pair of phoenix eyes sparkled, and the charming face bloomed even more charmingly.
Under that beautiful face, the guests present couldn't help but take a deep breath. The eyes of the women in the venue were full of jealousy, and even showed a look of inferiority.
As for the younger second generations who came with their uncles and parents, their heads were pressed down hard by their parents, and only then did they suddenly wake up from their stupor.
A cold sweat broke out all over their body.
How can they keep staring at the wife of Young Master Fang?
Not to mention on today's occasion! If the gaffe just now was accidentally noticed, not only would he be finished, but his family might also be implicated, which brings disaster to their family.
"Come on, Chaoyu, come here quickly." Both Fang Qixiong and Jiang Fang were smiling from ear to ear. They were very satisfied with their future daughter-in-law.
Fang Yu frowned secretly. Song Zhaoyu was so good at disguising, that everyone else was fooled by her, even Chen Ye was tricked.
"Xiao Yu, what are you doing standing there Today is the day you two officially announce your engagement." Jiang Fang urged.
Fang Yu restrained his thoughts, and stepped forward to meet her.
'Now is not the time to tear yourself apart with the other party. You need to be patient and wait for the right opportunity.'
Song Chaoyu smiled gracefully. Elegant, dignified, and polite, no one can pick a single flaw. But her eyes were full of coldness.
'I have sent someone to investigate him, but there is no useful information. What does this guy know?'
So, the two people with different intentions looked at each other and showed harmless smiles one after another.
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At the same time. On a high-speed rail train leading to Haiqing City, a girl with a pure and lovely appearance and a choppy face was sitting in her seat reading a book.
Suddenly, a clear voice came from the side.
"Miss, there is no one next to you, do you mind if I change my seat here?"
The girl turned her head to look.
Standing beside her was a handsome boy, about twenty years old, with a gentle smile on his lips. White shirt, washed white jeans, plain clothes, even shabby, but with a special temperament.
The girl's heart moved, her pretty face couldn't help turning red.
"Yes...Yes."
"Thank you."
The boy sat directly next to the girl, smiled politely, and said, "Hello, my name is Chen Ye."
"And you?"
