CHAPTER 1250: CHAPTER 245: BLESSING OR CURSE, SOBER AND CRUEL

Xiao Ling’er patted her hand, her gaze calm and gentle, "Baobao, remember, no matter when, you must keep your composure."

Xiao Bao’er lowered her eyes, "Yes." However, she didn’t take it seriously. She felt her sister was too cowardly. She only had this one chance today, otherwise, who knows when she’d be able to take revenge again.

"Sis, will brother-in-law be here today?" Xiao Bao’er asked curiously. She actually knew well that on such an occasion, Yan Qi would definitely come to join the fun.

Xiao Ling’er paused and smiled, "I don’t know either."

Xiao Zisu perked up her ears. Brother-in-law? She knew Xiao Ling’er had a fiancé, rumored to have quite a background, but was too flirtatious.

After parking the car, Yan Song got out first. At this time, several luxury cars were parked nearby. A few exquisitely dressed young women got out of the vehicles one after another. When they saw the young man in the dark green military uniform, they reacted the same way as Yan Xing did, but were slightly more reserved, at least not exclaiming out loud exaggeratedly.

This group of young women consisted of three or four people, gorgeously and formally dressed. The leading young woman, named Yi Peilan, was the niece of the Second Lady Yan’s family, somewhat resembling Yi Suchen in appearance, with a graceful and refined demeanor. Although the Yi Family could not compare to the Dongfang Family or the Yan Family, its influence was not weak in the Capital City, still ranking well. Next was the baby-faced girl named Mo Pianpian, An Ying’s youngest daughter, the treasured pearl of the Mo Family.

The short-haired girl named Su Xiang was Su Yu’s niece. The Su Family runs a munitions factory, and although its current influence is weak, it is said to have taken on a major project, with its future uncertain. The remaining girl named Shangguan Qing was from the Shangguan Family, a newly risen consortium, now closely clinging to the Yi Family, acting as Yi Peilan’s little sidekick.

"Who is that man?" Mo Pianpian’s eyes lit up. She loved this type of Mr. Soldier, tailor-made for her in every aspect.

Yi Peilan shook her head, "I don’t know, he looks unfamiliar."

Su Xiang squinted her eyes. She had heard her aunt mention it and roughly guessed the man’s identity, glancing at the other three, her eyes lowered slightly.

Shangguan Qing walked to Yi Peilan’s side and laughed, "Sister Peilan, this man has never been seen before. I think he suits you better."

Mo Pianpian rolled her eyes, bootlicker, which eye sees that he suits her? Obviously, he’s a perfect match for me, right?

Yi Peilan smiled with satisfaction, but before the smile could last for a few seconds, she saw the man bend down, a fair and tender hand reaching out, gently landing in the palm of the man’s hand, with the big hand encompassing the soft hand, evoking a desire to cherish and protect it.

Then, a young woman descended from the car.

At the moment the young woman appeared, the beautifully adorned young women instantly lost their luster, all attention being drawn away from them.

Yi Peilan’s smile froze on her face, while Shangguan Qing stuck out her tongue, so the prized possession was claimed, huh.

Yi Peilan glared fiercely at Shangguan Qing.

Shangguan Qing lowered her head in grievance, how was she to know he had a female companion.

"That man is Yan Song, and the girl beside him should be his fiancée. A few days ago, at Old Master Yan’s birthday celebration, the Third Lady announced it herself. What, you haven’t heard of it?" Su Xiang spoke with a light smile.

Of course, Yi Peilan had heard of it, but she hadn’t seen Yan Song, so it was normal not to recognize him at first.

"So it’s Yan Song, my mom and his mom are good friends. My mom said they wanted to arrange a childhood engagement with Yan Song when I was young." Mo Pianpian pouted, saying she hated childhood engagements. She was very impatient whenever her mom talked about it, luckily it wasn’t arranged, otherwise how awkward would it be to suddenly have a fiancé now. Seeing Yan Song in person this time, she felt she’d missed out on a superb man, like missing out on the whole world, such despair.

Yi Peilan looked her up and down, with a rather mocking expression, "You? It’s a wonder if the Third Lady Yan would take a liking to you."

Mo Pianpian was actually fairly good-looking, but among the bevy of beauties in the socialite scene, she was a bit lacking. Hearing this, she put her hands on her hips, "What do you mean, I’m beautiful and cute, there’s no reason the Third Lady Yan wouldn’t like me."

Yi Peilan pointed at the departing Ji Yunya, "Stand next to her and compare, not to discourage you, but from head to toe, you don’t measure up to even a single strand of her hair. Besides, even if there was a childhood engagement, you’d be the one being rejected, isn’t that even more embarrassing? Let’s see who would dare marry you in the future." Yi Peilan said venomously.

"Yi Peilan, shut your mouth, nobody would think you’re mute if you don’t speak." Mo Pianpian was so angry she was hopping mad.