Chapter 31 Interpersonal Relations

Yin Zhexun took a glass of pink fruit wine from the table and handed it to Yuan Mangyu. Yuan Manyu was stunned, waved his hand, and smiled faintly at him, "Brother Zhexun, I can't drink. [ Novel.80txt" Thinking of the things that happened when he accidentally met Lu Ziqi after drinking that night, Yuan Manyu's face turned red. Fortunately, the sky was already dark, and the lights around him were not too bright. It was not easy to see Yuan Manyu's red cheeks.

"This is fruit wine, which is not much, and children like to drink it." Yin Zhexun looked at Yuan Manyu with a smile, and his tone was quite funny.

Yuan Yu hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to take it, and took a slight sip. Sure enough, it was sweet, like juice, but it was a little more exciting and refreshing than juice.

"It's really delicious." Yuan Manyu turned his head and looked at Yin Zhexun standing beside him. He was wearing a white high-end suit and a tailor-fitting body, which set off his slender figure, more like an elegant nobleman. It is hard to imagine that such a gentle and elegant man as him is actually the president of a company, because his own temperament is not like It is Lu Ziqi's kind of cold president who is vigorous and popular in the market.

Yuan Manyu was stunned for a moment. How could he be with Yin Zhexun? It was still easy to think of Lu Ziqi, and it was always easy to compare the two of them together.

Yin Zhexun took the wine glass in his hand, took out his other hand from his pocket, stretched out his hand and rubbed Yuan Manyu's hair, with a doting smile on his face, and his beautiful eyes were full of warmth and love.

When he came to his senses, Yuan Wanyu recalled that what Yin Zhexun had just said was clearly saying that he was a child. Brother Zhexun, I'm 18 years old. I'm an adult, not a child. The tone is a little dissatisfied and naughty and cute.

"In my eyes, you will always be a child." Yin Zhexun stretched out his hand and gently knocked on Yuan Wanyu's forehead.

"Well, it hurts..." Yuan Manyu immediately stretched out his hand and covered his forehead, with tears in his eyes and aggrieved face.

Yin Zhexun immediately changed his face. He quickly put the wine glass in his hand on the white table beside him and stretched out his hand to take Yuan Wanyu's hand away. His face was nervous and his eyes were full of heartache. "I'm sorry, does it really hurt? I didn't mean to." Yin Zhexun was puzzled, but looking at Yuan Manyu's painful appearance, he thought that he didn't use much strength.

Carefully taking away Yuan Wanyu's hand, Yin Zhexun stretched out his hand and lifted the hair on her forehead. His smooth forehead did not look good.

"It doesn't hurt to tease you at all." Yuan Manyu smiled, and Yuan Wanyu hit him forward vigorously, and his forehead touched Yin Zhexun's head.

Yin Zhexun was looking at Yuan Manyu's forehead worriedly. Unexpectedly, Yuan Manyu suddenly came to this hand. He was stunned for a moment and saw Yuan Mangyu covering his forehead. This time it really hurt.

"Stupid girl, does it hurt now? Let you lie to me." Yin Zhexun looked at Yuan Manyu, who covered his forehead with a funny smile.

Yuan Manyu also smiled happily at the corners of his mouth. "Brother Zhexun, why don't you hurt..." Yuan Manyu rubbed his forehead, and then stretched out his hand to touch Yin Zhexun's forehead.

"Because you are stupid." Yin Zhexun came to Yuan Manyu's ear and whispered in her ear.

"Hate... Brother Zhexun, you bully people." Yuan Mangyu put down the wine glass in his hand, stretched out his hand and gently pounded Yin Zhexun's chest, with a simple and carefree smile on his face, as pure and touching as a child.

"Haha..." Yin Zhexun stretched out his hand and held Yuan Manyu's two wrists, and a bold smile floated out.

Those people not far away looked at Yin Zhexun and Yuan Manyu, who looked like a pair of golden boys and jade girls, talented women, and their fighting looked more like a loving couple in the eyes of others, which was enviable.

"Master Yin, welcome to Yan's banquet. Master Yin can come. Yan is really flattered and brilliant." At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties walked to Yin Zhexun and Yuan Manyu with a glass of wine.

He wore a suit with a smile on his face, giving people a very shrewd old fox. He held a glass and saluted Yin Zhexun.

"Where, Uncle Yan is polite. I'm new to the mall, and I'm not familiar with everything. I hope you can give me more advice and cooperate often in the future." Yin Zhexun released Yuan Manyu, took Yuan Manyu's shoulder in one hand, picked up the wine glass on the table next to him with the other hand, and also saluted the middle-aged man.

With a shallow smile on his face, he always has an elegant and noble spirit. When he speaks, he is neither humble nor arrogant. Obviously, he is very modest, but on his body, there is a natural noble spirit.

Yan Lisong also smiled kindly at Yin Zhexun, but kept looking at him. Yin Zhexun suddenly took over the Hanyue Company two months ago. Yan Lisong had been doing business with Hanyue Company. After the company was replaced, Yan Lvisong naturally wanted to cooperate with the president of the new company.

When he saw Yin Zhexun for the first time, Yan Lvsong thought that he was the son of a rich family. After he came out to start a company and cooperated with Yin Zhexun once, Yan Lvsong's impression of Yin Zhexun changed directly.

Yin Zhexun has a good businessman and is extremely clever. He is not the kind of kid who is new to the business world and knows nothing at all.

"You're welcome. Master Yin and this lady will stroll first. Yan will be with you for a while." Yan Lisong saw a group of people in black coming in from behind and quickly smiled apologetically at Yin Zhexun and Yuan Manyu.

"Uncle Yan, go ahead and take a look at it ourselves." Yin Zhexun raised the wine glass in his hand to Yan Lvson with a faint smile on his face.

Yan Lisong smiled at him, nodded politely, and then quickly turned around and walked towards the road into the villa building, secretly guessing the origin of Yin Zhexun. He investigated Yin Zhexun's information, but got nothing. He just knew that he was from the country of H and his parents were businessmen. He couldn't find any specific information. It seemed that he had been deliberately concealed.

Unexpectedly, he has such a great ability to erase his information so that no one can find it. Yin Zhexun's family is either extremely rich or powerful, at least able to support one side of the world in H country.

In the future, I must please Yin Zhexun. In a word, Yan Lisong feels that he must not be against Yin Zhexun.

No longer thinking about anything else, Yan Lisong walked into the villa lobby and saw the man sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

"Lu Shao... I don't know that Lu Shao is coming..." Yan Lisong walked to the man with a respectful smile on his face.

"Uncle Yan doesn't have to be polite to me. How can I not come to the banquet today? In those years, you were also one of my father's good friends, and your nephew should naturally come to support you. Uncle Yan doesn't have to entertain me specially. I don't like it because it's too lively outside. Just be quiet here for a while. When will the banquet start? Lu Ziqi sat there and did not stand up, with a calm expression on his face, unhungry and unpredictable.

Yan Lvson listened to Lu Ziqi's words, with a burst of cold sweat behind his back and a little shame on his face, especially when he heard Lu Ziqi say that he was one of his father's friends before his death.

"This...Lu Shao... Your Uncle Yan, I really can't afford it. At that time, I was dizzy. I was wrong. I'm really sorry. With that, Yan Lvson couldn't help bending down to apologize to Lu Ziqi.

Lu Ziqi originally put his legs on his back. Hearing Yan Lvson's low-voice apology, he put down his legs, sat up straight, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, taking a deep breath.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and spit out the cigarette in his mouth. "Uncle Yan is really a broken nephew. If my father knows it, he will definitely blame me. I don't want to mention the past.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Lu Shao, thank you Lu Shao..." Yan Lisong stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, with a nervous and guilty face.

In those years, he was a good friend of Lu Ziqi's father. He worked hard to start a business together. Later, they all achieved success. However, Lu Ziqi's father had something wrong. Yan Lvsong saw that Lu Ziqi and his 11-year-old brother were left. He was afraid that he could not stand it and didn't want to get into trouble, so he chose not to help them and sent someone to him. Drive them away.

But who knows, Lu Ziqi, who was only ten years old, did not know what means he used to survive and made the Lu group stronger. Those who had offended their family before disappeared.

Everyone knows that it is Lu Ziqi's means.

At that time, Yan Lvson was afraid of being retaliated by Lu Ziqi. He left City with his family and went to Country C. He had been very safe and rarely appeared in front of others until now. It seemed that Lu Ziqi did not hold grudges.

Hearing Lu Ziqi's words, Yan Lvson was relieved and felt very guilty about Lu Ziqi.

"Mr. Yan, the banquet hall behind is ready." A security guard came over and bent down to Yan Lisong.

"Good. Lu Shao, please move to the back lobby. Yan Lison nodded and bent down respectfully to Lu Ziqi.

Lu Ziqi didn't say anything, but twisted out the smoke in his hand in the ashtray. Looking at the extinguished cigarette butts floating up, he got up and stood up, and the four or five bodyguards in black behind him also stood up.

After Yan Lusong and Yin Zhexun just finished talking, several people recognized Yin Zhexun as the president who had just taken over the Hanyue Group. They came to get close to Yin Zhexun one after another, looked at Yuan Manyu and listened to Yuan Manyu's information.

After finally dealing with those people, Yin Zhexun pulled Yuan Manyu to stand in the corner, looking at the lively crowd, and the smile on his face was still very indifferent.

"Brother Zhexun, do you like these banquets?" Yuan Manyu was a little curious and looked at Yin Zhexun.

"I don't like it, but this is the most basic interpersonal relationship and I have to deal with it." Yin Zhexun shook the wine glass in his hand, with a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth, elegant and noble.