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Just as Zhong Ting was proud, she was about to leave the airport, but then she thought of something.
She turned around, glanced at the housekeeper, and asked in a low voice, "How are you doing these days, Mu An'an is still missing?"
The housekeeper nodded, "I asked people to follow her when she left. After sending her to the garage, she drove a motorcycle and left. After throwing us away, she disappeared."
So far no news.
There is not even an exit record.
Zhong Ting always felt that with Mu An'an's character, she would be unwilling and would cause a big banquet.
The housekeeper looked at Zhong Ting's expression and said immediately, "Miss Zhong Ting, don't worry too much. Tonight's banquet is the home of you and Qi Ye. As for the others, if they are abandoned, they are abandoned."
Zhong Ting nodded, but still explained, "You tell someone to watch, and if you find something suspicious, deal with it immediately, and don't make any mistakes."
The housekeeper nodded
It's seven o'clock sharp.
The feast held by Yuyuanyuan has begun.
The golden gate of Yuyuanyuan opened, and luxury cars lined up outside the gate.
Those in Jiangcheng who received the invitation letter for this grand feast were basically the top players in Jiangcheng, and they even had inextricable ties with enterprises in Beijing and other countries to participate.
As the second company besides Yuyuanyuan, the Huo family is not eligible to receive the invitation letter.
It can be seen that the scale of its feast is large and compelling.
The extravagant furniture has been removed from the luxurious main living room, and a stage has been designed. The top is a super high-end and expensive glazed lamp, which illuminates the entire scene, making it luxurious and dreamy.
Most of these people said they came from the capital.
To be able to participate in the feast of succession rights of the Zongzheng family, it must be the top wealthy family in the capital, with extraordinary utensils and noble temperament.
Regarding the announcement of the succession rights of the Zongzheng family held in Jiangcheng, a lot of words have been left in the circle for a long time.
Even the fact that the old man was critically ill was widely circulated.
But for these people, participating in a banquet is naturally to maintain dignity.
As for what will happen?
Just wait and see.
Zhong Ting wore a red satin floor-length dress with her hair pulled up.
Make yourself very noble, serve this group of people as a hostess with grape juice.
These people don't know Zhong Ting's identity, they only know that she is the daughter of a certain company in a certain country.
This was arranged by the old man.
It was the first time Zhong Ting had such a big fight, and she was very nervous.
Ning Xiuyuan was by his side, "Why are you nervous, you will have such scenes in the future."
Zhong Ting took a deep breath, and when she looked at Ning Xiuyuan, her eyes were complicated, and she said in a low voice, "It's all thanks to you that I can live for a few days."
"Thank you?" Ning Xiuyuan asked back, "Just take the seat of the hostess of the Zongzong politician."
"The seat of the hostess of the Zongzheng family is not so easy to sit on. If you can't sit still, you will be beaten back to your original shape at any time."
Zhong Ting turned pale as soon as she heard the call back to her original shape, she immediately shook her head, braced her aura, and went to greet the guests.
At this time, upstairs.
Zong Zhengyu stood in front of the mirror in the room, wearing a tie with an expression on his face.
Rosen came in to report, "Qiye, everything has been arranged."
Zong Zhengyu just let out a cold 'hmm'.
Take your suit jacket, put it on your body, and sit facing out.
When standing on the seat on the second floor, you can see Zhong Ting greet the guests as the hostess.
Those people treated her very lightly.
These people are all human beings, and they will not make any statement until the final announcement.
As for the seat on the stairs, the old man stood there with a cane.
This attack directly made his mental state a lot worse, but he had to hold on to such a banquet.
Zhong Ting has come up to support the master.
Zong Zhengyu stood aside and went downstairs with the old man and Zhong Ting.
The Lord appeared, and the people at the banquet naturally calmed down, and turned their eyes to the Lord.
Zhong Ting helped the old man off the stage, and the old man pushed away her hand and stood on the stage with a cane.
Countless dignitaries in the audience, representatives of the direct line of the patriarchal family, and representatives of the collateral line all watched.
Leaning on crutches, the old man picked up the microphone and said, "First of all, thank you all for your kindness to attend this banquet. As for the content of this banquet, I think you already understand.?…??
"I took over the Zongzheng family from the age of 30 to the age of 75. During these 45 years, I have created one glorious record after another within the Zongzheng family. Now, I am old and can't It's time to step down and let the younger generation show their charm."
There is no legal procedure for today's banquet.
Regarding the division of interests within the Zongzheng family, it is necessary to actually go to the capital for legal benefits.
Today's banquet really made these people realize that the seat of inheritance has been dusted.
The old man's shrewd eyes swept across the scene. These people had different expressions.
He said, "So! Today I officially announce that the sovereignty of the Zongzheng family will be entrusted to Zongzheng Yu!"
The old man's words are simple and direct, and he has the aura of forty-five years in a high position.
After saying a word, all the lights shone on Zong Zhengyu who was standing over there.
Compared with the majesty of the old man.
This long-rumored Seventh Lord of Hell King has a cold aura on his body, stern eyebrows and eyes, pursed lips, and sharp eyes.
That is standing over there, that is the existence of the king!
Among the guests at the scene, many of them are masters, wandering in the high-level society, but they can't resist the incomparable noble aura of this person.
After the old man finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu stepped onto the stage directly.
There was no expression on his face from beginning to end.
Seeing his expression, the old man is always satisfied.
Zong Zhengyu stood beside the old man and took the old man's microphone.
At the same time, the housekeeper had already stepped onto the stage and helped the old man off the stage.
Zong Zhengyu stood on the stage, his eyes were really cold.
There are so many ambitious people in the scene.
How many people are fighting for the right of inheritance.
He basically knew what was going on.
After taking the microphone, there was only one sentence, "The Zongzheng family is shuffling the cards from today on."
In a word, it is doomed to the subsequent bloodbath.
Knock on those with freaks at heart too.
A 20-year-old man with nothing, without relying on the clan and political family, established his own kingdom in Jiangcheng, and no one has shaken it so far.
Such a man doesn't need to say much, his own resume is enough to shock the scene!
His methods will only be more ruthless and cruel than the old man.
Just like the ancient kings were not cruel.
The successors of the Zongzheng family are more terrifying than each other!
At the same time, Zong Zhengyu glanced across the scene, "Announce one more thing, today I will announce my fiancée."
As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the people present varied.
Someone secretly looked at Zhong Ting.
Zhong Ting subconsciously straightened her back, enjoying the eyes of these people.
She was very nervous.
However, I am very much looking forward to it.
Silently arrange the clothes.
Waiting for Qi Yexia to say a word, her life will be completely changed immediately, and she can truly become a master!
Zhong Ting was nervous and excited.
The heart screamed with excitement, and the whole blood was churning.
His eyes were fixed on the man on the stage.
The man's face was as indifferent as ever, but when he yelled that sentence again, there was a sudden gentleness——
"My fiancee—Mu An'an!"
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