"It's for Uncle Qiao Mu..."

"Would you like me to accompany you? Why don't you introduce me to this person next to you?" Lu Wenquan volunteered. Yang Connie was one of the very popular princesses among these young men.

"No need, I have my sister with me..." Connie hugged the arm of the girl next to her tightly.

Lu Wenquan took a closer look at the girl next to him, but his heart was pounding. He took a step forward and said apologetically, "Look at my eyes. It turns out that Sister Siyin, when did you return to the capital? It should be fine in Gusu.

Right? I heard that there was quite a big fuss about raising funds over there..."

"Lu Wenquan, what do you mean? Which pot is not mentioned? Are you deliberately adding to the problem?" Connie put her hands on her hips and became angry.

It can be said that Lu Wenquan is a somewhat famous figure in the party-state general office, but facing Connie. There is no way. His face is as red as pig liver. He has no ill intentions in the first place, he just wants to be more in harmony with himself.

The "goddess" in the middle chatted for a few more words and had some common topics. Unexpectedly, Connie made it look like he had "bad intentions"...

Lu Wenquan sighed. Although he is doing well now, compared with the cold woman in front of him, he is actually nothing. At this age, he already has "rich resume and rich experience". Some people even say that maybe she

It can really hit the core position of the top management and break past records...

Take this fund-raising case as an example. Although he knows a lot of inside information, but how much inside information he knows, he is just a "show watcher" and does not even have the right to participate. However, Yang Siyin can be said to be one of the core participants.

I heard that the top management is still in the middle of the game. The atmosphere in the capital is very strange now. The fund-raising project is getting more and more popular. Lu Wenquan even wonders if Yang Siyin returns to the capital for the New Year and wants to discuss it with the old masters of the Yang family and those people who are living a good life.

How to "grab more high-level interests" in this crisis...

But from any point of view, everyone has already obtained the ticket to the Game of Thrones, but he has not even touched the door. This is the gap...

Thinking of this, Lu Wenquan felt inferior and self-pitying again.

Yang Siyin and Yang Connie ignored what he thought and left lightly...

"Wenquan, who were the two people you were talking about just now?" His father came over. Lu Wenquan took his thoughts back and scratched his head, "They are the two young ladies from the Yang family..."

"Yang Siyin and Yang Connie?" Father Lu's eyes lit up.

"Exactly."

"Well, Wen Quan, it would be great if you married Connie. The Yang family is still a big tree with deep roots. Although it is not visible on the surface, its actual influence is quite big..." Father Lu sighed and then said

He smiled and said, "But that girl from the Dai family is pretty good too. You have to hurry up and don't let her run away."

"Connie is already engaged, so why is it my turn? Before she got engaged, the queue to chase Connie would have been very long." Lu Wenquan shook his head.

"Why are there just the two of them? This formation is not right." Mother Lu was a little confused.

Father Lu said slowly, "They are probably here to pay homage to Yang Qiaomu. Yang Qiaomu had a relatively good relationship with their parents during his lifetime. It is said that the other families rarely come. Of course, this is just a rumor. I don't know if it is true.

That’s really what happened.”

"It's really snobbish. When Yang Qiaomu was at the height of his power, there was no one who didn't fawn over him. The relationship between the two was so good. I can only say that the tea is cold when people leave. Yang Qiaomu's whole family has been completely wiped out..." Lu

My mother comes from a small family, so she doesn't see the strife and strife of wealthy families.

"Yang Qiaomu's death has had a great impact on the Yang family. Now their system has many problems. The old man sent old people to black-headed people, and the successors he painstakingly cultivated died like this. The will has been a bit depressed. If Yang Qiaomu is still here, the Yang family

It won't be like this today..." Father Lu waved his hand, "That's all, that's all, it's all family matters and has nothing to do with us, so stop talking in private..."

But when Yang Siyin and Yang Connie walked to the tomb, they found two bunches of flowers on the tombstone. Yang Connie was stunned, "How come someone has already been here? Who is this? He must have just left not long ago..."

"Could it be him?" A name suddenly popped into Yang Siyin's mind.
Chapter completed!