Strategy to Capture Men: 21.021
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"Your Uncle Qiao's other son." Father Han said, "He was born outside and has never been officially recognized. But this young man is good. Compared with Qiao Wenxing, he only loses in his appearance."
Han Yanyan pretended to know nothing and flipped through the information. Liu Chengyu's academic experience and career achievements were all in the information, which was exactly the same as the information she had predicted in her mind. She nodded: "It's pretty good. He seems to be someone who knows how to make progress."
Father Han's fingers lightly touched the table: "Your Uncle Qiao is completely disappointed in Qiao Wenxing and has recognized this son. There is a cocktail party the day after tomorrow, and your Uncle Qiao hopes you can go too."
Han Yanyan raised her eyes and looked at her big daddy.
Big Daddy said: "Your Uncle Joe and I both hope that you two young people can get to know each other."
It doesn’t matter what the name of the reception is, what’s important is the blind date arranged by the two big daddies.
As soon as I entered this mansion, I felt the less than friendly gazes from people. Qiao Wenxing's divorce pushed Han Yanyan to the headlines of entertainment news.
Taking off her fur, Han Yanyan was wearing a backless evening dress, wearing high heels, and holding her eldest father's arm. She looked graceful and graceful, and didn't care about the sight of her.
The pre-provided information of the electronic voice is very useful. It not only allows Han Yanyan, as the task leader, to grasp the relevant personnel's information and previous developments in advance, but also allows her to directly receive the information of "Han Yanyan" in the task world. everything.
For example, now, when she stops there, she naturally knows what kind of posture she should take and how she should use words and sentences to be consistent with her status as a socialite.
Only with a smile, he accompanied his father to deal with a person who came to talk. When he raised his eyes, he saw Liu Chengyu coming here following his eldest father. The two eldest fathers have known each other for many years and are very familiar with each other. They have also watched each other's children grow up, so they can be said to be well connected.
Father Qiao smiled particularly kindly at Han Yanyan and introduced Liu Chengyu to her: "Yanyan, come here, this is Chengyu. Chengyu is one year older than you and has been studying abroad before coming back."
Liu Chengyu stretched out his hand to Han Yanyan and said, "Hello, Qiao Chengyu."
Han Yanyan smiled and shook hands with him: "Han Yanyan."
The two people seemed to have never met before.
The eldest father of the Qiao family took the eldest father of the Han family to discuss the matter, and enthusiastically told Liu, no, Qiao Chengyu: "Take good care of Yanyan."
Qiao Chengyu nodded. After the fathers left, he turned to look at Han Yanyan. Under the luxurious crystal lamp, her confident and flamboyant aura overwhelmed all the ladies present, and she was radiant.
Qiao Chengyu had only seen her in newspapers and entertainment magazines in the past. The last time they met, he was also preoccupied and could not calm down to appreciate her. At this time, he and she stood side by side under the crystal waiting room, facing the curious and suspicious eyes of others, surrounded by the mingling of clothes, shadows, and lights. Qiao Chengyu knew that Han Yanyan would become a turning point in his life.
"Have you got your last name back?" Han Yanyan's red lips curled up slightly.
"It's just smoke/bombs." Qiao Chengyu said. He waved the waiter over, brought a glass of wine to Han Yanyan, and the two of them walked slowly towards a place with fewer people.
Han Yanyan asked: "How do you say it?"
"On the surface, he recognized me, but in fact he used me as a whetstone to put pressure on that person." Qiao Chengyu said, "He just wanted to force that person to come back."
"Come back? Where has he been? I have been playing outside during this period. Is there any homework I need to make up for?" Han Yanyan asked.
Qiao Chengyu said expressionlessly: "He ran away from home."
Han Yanyan used a lot of strength to swallow the sip of red wine without spitting it out. Qiao Chengyu stood on the outside, blocking the view of others with his body, patted her back twice, and helped her go down.
The deep V backless evening dress has enchanting curves, smooth skin, and butterfly bones that stir the heart of men.
Qiao Chengyu took back his hand and asked her: "What are the plans next?"
Han Yanyan stroked her chest, waved her hands and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. What the **** is running away from home?" He's not a middle school student, so why does it sound so painful?
Qiao Chengyu said coldly: "He went home and proposed to my father to terminate the engagement with you, but the negotiation broke down. My father was furious and refused. Mrs. Qiao was also very angry and went to find the woman and wanted to use five hundred Wan sent her away. The woman tore up the check in front of Mrs. Qiao. Mrs. Qiao was angered and slapped her on the spot. The woman who happened to rush over and saw it with her own eyes fell out with her own mother. Mrs. Qiao said, let the one choose between the other woman or her, her or the other woman. The other one chose the woman, and the two left together, and then published an announcement in the newspaper to terminate their engagement with you. Mrs. Qiao was so angry He was admitted to the hospital and is still recovering..."
Han Yanyan raised her forehead: "Why are there still adult men with such love brains in this era?"
Her expression of being unable to complain was so funny that Qiao Chengyu finally showed a smile. The corners of the serious and cold man's lips curled up, and his whole figure seemed to have broken through the ice, and the sun was shining brightly. However, just for a moment, he took back that part of the sunshine that belonged to the young people, and said in an indifferent tone: "Life is too smooth, too perfect, and life is too carefree, so it is inevitable that you will be naive."
Han Yanyan glanced at him sideways with a pair of sparkling eyes.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Chengyu was slightly startled.
"You look so good when you smile, why do you always have a sullen face?" Han Yanyan raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her red lips tilted to one side.
Qiao Chengyu's face really tensed up this time, tight.
"What are your plans?" His expression was very serious when he spoke, as if he was discussing a major project in a conference room.
"Are you planning to..." Han Yanyan raised her chin slightly, "Since your father plans to use you for a show, then of course we will give him a fake show and make it real."
"What's the specific plan?" Qiao Chengyu asked.
Han Yanyan was speechless - did he really think this was discussing a project?
"To be specific, of course you are the one pursuing me." She rolled her eyes.
Qiao Chengyu was stunned for a moment.
"My dignified eldest lady of the Han family, you said I would marry you, will you marry me?" Han Yanyan rolled her eyes at him, lightly lifted her skirt and turned around, giving him a perfect back view, "Waiting for you Ah——"
After saying that, he straightened his waist and walked towards several ladies he knew well.
If a flower is used as a metaphor for people, Qiao Chengyu thinks that Han Yanyan should be a plump and blooming peony with lush branches and leaves, beautiful and fragrant.
Somehow, he felt a little warm in his ears and heart.
"Yanyan, have you and Wenxing really terminated their engagement?"
"I heard that he ran away from home for that woman and wanted to sever ties with his parents, so the Qiao family recognized the one outside."
"Yanyan, Uncle Qiao is so warm, doesn't he want Qiao Chengyu to be with you...?"
The acquaintances surrounded Han Yanyan, all wanting to get more information and satisfy their already burning gossip souls.
These are all people who have a relatively good relationship with Han Yanyan. Of course, there are also people who disagree with her, so it is inevitable that there will be discordant voices.
"Maybe that's what it means." Someone laughed, "Think about ancient times, in some remote places, there were cases where the elder brother died and the younger brother married step-married."
Everyone’s eyes changed. In fact, they had guessed this possibility just now when they secretly peeked at Han Yanyan and Qiao Chengyu, but what this person said was a bit too unpleasant.
Han Yanyan's plump red lips raised slightly and she said casually: "If it were Qiao Chengyu, I wouldn't have any objection."
Girlfriends exclaimed: "Wow... Yanyan you..."
Han Yanyan said nonchalantly: "Wen Xing and I also grew up wearing crotchless pants together. When it comes to relationships, it's just that. Brotherhood is much more important than love. Marrying him or marrying Qiao Chengyu will be a big deal." Almost. However, I'm tired of watching Wen Xing. It would be nice to change it to Qiao Chengyu."
Han Yanyan raised a finger: "First of all, he is handsome and has a good figure."
Everyone's eyes drifted towards Qiao Chengyu following her "first", and they realized that Han Yanyan was telling the truth. I was used to seeing the playful and playful faces of the men in the circle, and it was really novel to suddenly have such a serious face.
Han Yanyan raised a second finger: "Then, he is excellent and his past resume can be called an elite, right? It's not something we hype up, it's real."
Everyone nodded. Ever since Qiao Chengyu appeared in the circle, everyone knew almost everything about his resume. And Qiao Wenxing has been praised by the media as a "young hero". In fact, how can everyone in this circle not appreciate him? Men in their circle don't take drugs, gamble, or engage in promiscuity, and they can basically wear an "elite" halo around their heads.
"The most important point," Han Yanyan raised her third finger, "It doesn't matter who you marry, as long as this person is the heir of the Qiao family, I'm OK with it."
Everyone gasped. In the face of Article 3, 1 and 2 are just floating clouds! The Qiao family and the Han family are both big chaebols. Thinking of the strong financial resources of these two companies and their strong alliance, everyone's hearts became warm. There is envy, and there is also a lot of jealousy.
The provocateur was still unwilling and said: "How can you be sure that he can be the heir? It's not like you don't know how much Uncle Qiao loves Wenxing. This Qiao Chengyu's mother is just a peripheral girl, and Uncle Qiao doesn't care at all. Go on, otherwise you think why you didn’t recognize him for so many years. He didn’t even let him have the surname Qiao before. I heard that he took his mother’s surname Liu. I advise you, don’t fight too fiercely with this Qiao Chengyu , otherwise what will you do if Uncle Qiao calls Wen Xing back?"
Unexpectedly, Han Yanyan smiled wildly: "It doesn't matter whether I come back or not. Anyway, whoever marries me will be the heir to the Qiao family."
As soon as these words came out, the venue was silent for a moment. Then everyone looked away and looked elsewhere, deliberately changing the topic. You praise my dress, I praise your earrings.
Han Yanyan waved, and the waiter came over, took the empty wine glass, and handed her new wine. Han Yanyan took a sip of wine with a smile, watching everyone envy her, watching the provocateur turn into a pufferfish, and become deformed by jealousy.
Man, if I were reincarnated, it would be really cool to have a rich daddy on my back.
Han Yanyan saw Qiao Chengyu from a distance and raised her glass to him from afar. The clothes are bright and the hair is shining, and the people are intoxicated, just like on vacation.
A few days later, the second son of the Qiao family, who had just recognized his ancestor, began to pursue the only heiress of the Han family.
Marriages in wealthy families are changing, brothers are fighting for property, and the entertainment version of paparazzi is like giving blood to chickens.