The God of Wealth always worries about money

Chapter 456 What's the situation?

"Okay!" Ye Qiaoqiao responded obediently, but after going up a few steps, she looked back at her curiously, "Mom, which family's banquet are we going to today?"

Mo Peiwen blinked, a little dazed, "Didn't I tell you?"

"No." Ye Qiaoqiao also blinked, a little playful and mischievous.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other and laughed.

Finally, Mo Peiwen said: "It belongs to the Qiao family. I used to have a very good relationship with Chen Ting's grandfather. It's just that in the past few years, due to some accidents in the Qiao family, the family has been cut off for a lifetime, so I don't move around very much. When their aunt came back last time, she was of the same generation as your father, so for the sake of the relationship back then, it should go."

Ye Qiaoqiao was taken aback when she heard the words, and asked in disbelief, "Is your surname Qiao?"

"Yes." Mo Peiwen sighed slightly, "The Qiao family was also very famous in China back then, but after so many years, some changes occurred in the early years of the Qiao family, and the family moved abroad, so the reputation gradually faded. go down."

This is too coincidental, right?

Ye Qiaoqiao thought in a daze, somehow, she somehow felt that the Aunt Qiao she met in the temple today was probably the aunt of the Qiao family that her mother-in-law said.

But she didn't ask this, but went upstairs obediently.

After all, she hadn't forgotten that time was running out, and if she didn't pack up quickly, she might be late.

Ye Qiaoqiao has always been a considerate person, so she hesitated for a while, and then went upstairs quickly. Because she was in a hurry, she didn't seriously choose the dress, and asked the stylist to choose a small black and red cheongsam for her to make. He put his hair up and went downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, besides Mo Peiwen, Yun Chenting and Father Yun were already waiting.

As Ye Qiaoqiao slowly walked downstairs, Yun Chenting just happened to look up from the newspaper, and saw her at a glance, with an imperceptible astonishment flashing in his eyes.

Mo Peiwen was very sincere, she went straight to meet Ye Qiaoqiao, grabbed Ye Qiaoqiao's arm, and couldn't help but praise: "Qiao Qiao looks really good-looking today, if I go there soon, she will definitely overwhelm the audience. "

"Mom, what you said is too exaggerated." Ye Qiaoqiao pursed her lips shyly. She knew that she looked good in this cheongsam, but she wasn't confident enough to pack up and suppress the audience.

After all, not to mention foreign countries, but just the daughters of these high-class families in China, which one is not extremely beautiful?

Just some styles are different.

Seeing her modesty, Mo Peiwen smiled with crooked eyebrows, "You don't need to belittle yourself, there are really few famous ladies who can look better than our Qiaoqiao, so you can rest assured!"

"Mom." Ye Qiaoqiao called out helplessly.

Mo Peiwen patted her arm with a smile, but did not change her words: "Anyway, we, Qiao Qiao, are the best."

Ye Qiaoqiao's heart warmed.

Seeing this, Yun Chenting raised his eyebrows, "Is it done?"

"Well, we can go." Ye Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and smiled lightly, then turned to look at Father Yun, "Dad, can we go?"

"Let's go." Father Yun folded the newspaper in his hands, then got up and hugged his wife's shoulders, and the couple walked out.

Because he was attending a banquet today, Yun Chenting was driving the car. Ye Qiaoqiao and her mother-in-law Mo Peiwen sat in the back. The car soon arrived at the big hotel under the Yun Group.

Looking at the familiar logo of Yun's Group, Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't help but look at her mother-in-law, "Mom, is the banquet held at our own hotel?"

"That's right, because we have an old relationship with Qiao's family, so when Xiao Qiao always said that he wanted to hold a birthday party for his aunt, your father proposed to use our hotel. There are not many domestic hotels that are better than Yun's Yes, so it's settled." Mo Peiwen looked at her with pride while talking.

Ye Qiaoqiao nodded, and obediently didn't ask any more questions.

The group of them arrived at the banquet hall very quickly. Because it was their own hotel, no one stopped them when they entered.

In the huge banquet hall, many people came one after another, most of them came for the mysterious Qiao's family, and of course, some of them came for the Yun family who provided the venue.

After all, the Yun family has rarely held various business banquets in recent years, and even the wedding between the head of the family, Yun Chenting, and the young lady, has never been made public.

All of a sudden, I don't know how many people came after getting the news.

"Qiao Qiao, there are too many people here, so I may not be able to take care of you. You can find a place to stay by yourself, or you can follow us." Before leaving, Mo Peiwen held Ye Qiaoqiao by her arm and instructed, " If Chen Ting is inconvenient, you can come to me."

"Okay, Mom, don't worry." Ye Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and smiled, very sensible.

After they broke up, Ye Qiaoqiao followed Yun Chenting obediently until he was surrounded by those men who came to fawn on her. Then she frowned and walked towards the farthest corner of the banquet hall with her skirt in hand.

Generally, some high-leg sofa stools are set up in the corners, which can be regarded as a place for the celebrities attending the banquet to rest their feet.

It's just that most of the people who can come to the banquet hall come with a purpose, and no one really wastes their time here.

Except for Ye Qiaoqiao and Pei Moyan.

Ye Qiaoqiao also approached, only to realize that there was another person, and what was even more coincidental was that when the person turned around, he still recognized him.

"Pei Moyan? Why are you here?" Ye Qiaoqiao blinked and said in surprise.

Pei Moyan didn't seem to expect her to come back here, she was taken aback for a moment, and then raised the wine glass in her hand, "It's too noisy over there, come here and be quiet."

"Then you and I really deserve to be friends." Ye Qiaoqiao said, also raised his glass, took a sip, and sat down near her, with a hint of interest in his tone, "You told me before , I seem to have seen Aunt Qiao, do you remember where I saw it?"

"I don't remember clearly, it's very early." Pei Moyan drank the wine in the glass while talking, then slowly stood up under Ye Qiaoqiao's gaze, raised her eyebrows at her, "I I know there is an open-air balcony here, do you want to go there together to get some air?"

Ye Qiaoqiao subconsciously glanced at Yun Chenting, but saw that the man was talking vigorously to others, and didn't look in her direction. She hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Let's go together."

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her here, so it's better to come back later.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiaoqiao immediately stood up.

But at this moment, a woman came from nowhere, wearing a tight red dress, and rushed towards Ye Qiaoqiao. Before she recovered, a glass full of red wine was just like that. Pour down.

With a cry of surprise, Ye Qiaoqiao looked at Pei Moyan in bewilderment, "...what's going on?"