The man in the wheelchair, wearing sunglasses, was pushed into the banquet hall by the woman expressionlessly, and sat down in a low-key position behind the middle of the banquet.

The woman lowered her head and smiled gently: "Yeyuan, would you feel a little noisy? The wedding is like this, we will leave after socializing. Today there are many people in the business world. We meet friends, which will be helpful to Yeshi's business."

The man hummed without comment and did not respond to her.

Instead, the woman was diligent and kept pouring tea and water for him, very thoughtful.

It was said that they were here for social events, but it seemed that not many people knew them at the wedding banquet.

Ouyang Xiong, the major shareholder of Bai's Group, came over and exchanged greetings. The woman talked to him very respectfully.

After that, no one came to talk.

Some guests even looked at the man in the wheelchair with disgust and contempt, whispering:

"A cripple man pretended to be so beautiful that he found such a beautiful female secretary to accompany him? Do you really think he is an amazing president? Tsk tsk!"

"Why haven't I seen this person in our circle?"

"I haven't seen it before. Could it be that I can eat and drink freely?"

"In theory, those who are qualified to receive the invitation letter are companies with assets of over 100 million yuan or Bai's partner. Why haven't I heard of this cripple? "

"Can it be the Ye family that has risen recently? They said they came back from abroad to invest..."

"It's possible, I heard that the president of Ye's family is very mysterious and has hidden diseases that cannot be seen..."

"Haha, a man doesn't even have legs, how can he do his business with a high spirit? I don't think his company will last long..."

One or two of these comments floated into the ears of the woman with heavy makeup.

The woman's face changed immediately, and the eyes seemed to be able to produce poison, but then it turned into a gentler smile and slowly glanced over.

Everyone immediately shut up, and were all fascinated by the charming eyes of women.

Someone even started to knock on the other party’s companion’s head: “What are you talking nonsense? Shut up!”

The other party was not willing to be outdone: "Hey, hey, they are all friends, why are you hitting me?"

"I'm the one who hits you, who makes your mouth unclean!"

"I, why am I not clean anymore? I didn't say anything!"

In the chaos, Fu Qingyun came over and comforted him for a few words before he pulled away the quarrels.

He also instructed the servants to arrange seats for the guests again to separate them so that they would not start arguing later and destroy the atmosphere of the wedding.

In fact, when Fu Qingyun said that the guests had realized that something was wrong and were ashamed. However, they were also confused. Why did they start arguing impulsively just now and even take action? They are all very good partners and friends, and they are well-known people, so how could they lose their composure in public?

Really insane!

Everyone couldn't figure it out, and Fu Qingyun was even more confused.

He glanced around and found nothing wrong. He just stayed on the back of the man in a wheelchair for a moment and then moved away.

The man's back looks familiar.

It is somewhat similar to someone in his memory.

Bai Yeyuan!

But... the man was much thinner than Bai Yeyuan, and his side face with sunglasses didn't look very similar.

What's more, Bai Yeyuan is already dead. No matter how many people are similar in this world, there is no way that there will be a living Bai Yeyuan.
Chapter completed!