As the wedding is about to begin, there are more and more people in the venue.
Yang Rui and the three of them sat in a corner of the corner, and the three of them drank wine and ate.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in front of him, with good facial features, and his body naturally revealed a kind of majesty and momentum of a superior person when he walked, with a smile on his face, as soon as he walked in, countless eyes were cast with a touch of respect.
Obviously, this person should be the chairman of the Dong Group, Dong Zhenhua.
At his side, there were also some people, who, like him, had a kind of majesty of superiority.
Yang Rui's eyes fell on a woman, walking side by side with Dong Zhenhua, as soon as she appeared, Yang Rui and Yang Meng's expressions surged with coldness at this moment.
"The miscellaneous pieces of the Ma family can really be seen everywhere you go."
Yang Meng suppressed the anger in his heart and poured a sip of wine.
And with her appearance, Dong Lingyu's face became extremely ugly, Dong Zhenhua seemed to want to introduce his daughter to her, but Dong Lingyu didn't appreciate it, and pulled Cui Hao away in front of her, without saving her the slightest face, which made the atmosphere at the scene a little solemn for a while.
Qian Zhenshu smiled reluctantly, but what couldn't be hidden in that smile was anger and coldness.
Yang Rui's gaze still swept over the figures that came in, and from time to time he could see some familiar figures, Lin Xiaowan of the Lin Group, Zhou Ziqing, Luo Yunqian, and the little girl named Cui Yue.
Cui Yue is like a guide, and under her leadership, everyone went to the side of the bride and groom.
Looking at it like this, the latter seems to be Cui Hao's sister.
"Hello."
At this moment, a clear voice sounded beside Yang Rui, and at some point, a young man appeared beside the two of them, silently.
With kind eyes and a smiling face, he sat down at the three-person table.
The appearance of the young man made Yang Rui and Yang Meng a little vigilant.
"Who are you" Yang Rui frowned and asked indifferently, the wine glass in his hand swaying slightly.
Seeing this, the young man smiled, picked up the wine bottle by himself, poured a little red wine into the wine glass in front of him, and sniffed the fragrance before entering his throat.
"My surname is Han, my name is Han Muchen, and I am nobody."
He smiled and said to Yang Rui, his posture was elegant, gentle and elegant, facing Yang Rui and the others, without the slightest tension and restraint.
"I don't know."
Yang Rui said in a deep voice.
"You don't know me, but I know you."
The young man looked at Yang Rui with a smile, "You, your name is Yang Rui, you, your name is Meng, you are called Zhou Yu."
He pointed to the three of them one by one and clearly stated their names.
"Wow, how do you know our names."
Xiao Yu said in surprise, his eyes were full of curiosity, Yang Meng's face suddenly became a lot gloomy, and after Yang Rui frowned briefly, he suddenly chuckled.
This chuckle made Han Muchen a little puzzled.
Yang Rui drank all the wine in the cup, and immediately looked at him with a smile, "Your news is really well-informed." ” When Han Muchen heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled lightly, "You seem to know my identity."
Yang Rui shook his head, "I don't know, but I know something." ” "For example" "For example, you know a person named Ji Ruxue" "Acquaintance."
He graciously admitted.
"She was the one who told you who the three of us were."
"Yes."
"Heh, this girl, she's really keeping a close eye on me."
Yang Rui smiled and sighed, and looked at Han Muchen, "Say, what's the matter with me?"
"Brother Yang said this, it's a little out of sight, can't I drink and make friends when I'm looking for you?"
"I don't like to associate with people I don't know, especially people who know me and I don't know anything about them."
"It's too terrifying to associate with this kind of person, obviously wearing clothes, in front of him, I always feel naked."
Han Muchen was not surprised, and nodded, "Then if I really want to befriend you, how can I make you let go of this mustard?"
"It's simple, tell me where you came from, the more detailed the better."
Yang Rui picked up the red wine bottle and poured half a glass of wine for Yang Meng, and the two clinked glasses and drank it all.
Others like to drink red wine, but they don't have that hobby, so they like to drink it in large gulps, but the stamina of red wine is really big.
Hearing this, Han Muchen smiled, picked up the red wine bottle in front of him, and poured half a glass into his own cup just like Yang Rui poured wine, and then poured half a glass into Yang Rui and Yang Meng's glass.
Drinking red wine, especially good quality red wine, has a professional way to drink, like Yang Rui and Yang Meng, this way of drinking is purely a layman, and it is completely ruining the wine, but if you want to integrate into them, you have to start from the very basics first, isn't it He slowly raised his wine glass and looked at Yang Rui and Yang Meng with a smile: "My name is Han Muchen, my grandfather is one of the four major generals of country Z, and my father is the current minister of national defense."
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When he said this, Yang Rui and Yang Meng's expressions suddenly twitched, and only Xiao Yu, who had no idea about them, was eating on the side.
He spoke plainly, as if joking, without a hint of arrogance.
The expressions of the two of them were expected by Han Muchen, he shook his wine glass slightly, and continued, "As for me, I am a businessman who runs a business, and this business is not very glamorous, so what is it to do, can I not say" He seemed to ask.
Yang Rui nodded and asked casually, "Killer Organization" When Han Muchen heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked very surprised, "Xiaoxue told you" Yang Rui shook his head with a smile, "Whether it's you or Ji Ruxue, you all have the characteristics of a professional killer, and it is precisely because of this outstanding trait that you betrayed her and you." ” "What qualities."
"You hide it so well that sometimes it's so weak that I can't even feel it."
Yang Rui replied with a smile, "Although there are many people like this in this world, after all, ordinary people can also do this level after training, but I still think you are killers." ” "Why" Han Han Muchen was surprisingly puzzled.
"Intuition."
From the beginning of meeting Ji Ruxue, Yang Rui had this intuition, until Ji Ruxue acquiesced to Yang Rui's guess, and indirectly admitted the profession of killer, and Ji Ruxue once said that he would go to Yangping to find a person surnamed Han, and from that time on, he guessed that this person surnamed Han may be in the same organization as him.
However, Yang Rui hated the accident, how could a person with such a family background become a killer "Brother Yang really surprised me, Xiaoxue told me, you are not only outstanding, but also not simple-minded, see you today, sure enough."
He tilted his head slightly, gestured politely, and leaned the raised wine glass in front of the two of them, Yang Meng looked at Yang Rui, he was waiting for Yang Rui to make a decision.
Seeing this, Yang Rui smiled heartily, and then generously raised his wine glass, "People like you, if you can become friends, it would be great." ” The corners of Han Muchen's mouth twitched slightly, as if he felt that he had been tricked.
"You're not saying you don't like to associate with people like me" "I just want to know your details, although I have the answer in my heart, but after all, I haven't been recognized by you, so I'm not at ease."
The three of them raised their glasses and drank them all.
Yang Rui and Yang Meng are both wine jars, and for them, drinking is more of an artistic conception, not just the taste of wine.
I didn't drink much, and before the two of them started, Han Muchen on the other side collapsed, his face flushed, as if he was drunk and unconscious.
"This" Yang Rui was suddenly a little confused, "Could this be a fake killer" As a killer, he actually allowed himself to get drunk, but the most important thing was that he didn't drink much
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