Chapter 101 The Iron Lady of Spring City!

The emcee on the birthday banquet stage is Chen Ye, a well-known voice in the circle. His hosting style is humorous and humorous, and he is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere.

  Yan Shiqi was sitting at the side table, and the square lamp holder above her head cast a bright light on her.

  Dazzling, dazzling.

  Not long after, Song Qiyu came to the stage. He stood upright with a noble and gentle temperament. His gestures were elegant and steady, and the light was as bright as brilliance. The light reflected by the lenses blocked his penetrating eyes.

   "Thank you all for coming to your grandmother's birthday banquet, and all the talents are here, so that Song Zhai Pengxun will be brilliant..."

  Song Qiyu's words were decent and full of self-cultivation, and he really complied with the sentence that the gentleman is gentle and moist as jade.

At the birthday banquet, there was a well-known mouthpiece Chen Ye to set off the atmosphere, and the guests laughed repeatedly.

  The big birthday character is hung on the stage screen, the lighting in the pavilion is soft and elegant, there is no dazzling lighting effect, and the performances of the guests are mostly gentle and elegant.

  Mrs. Song, sitting at the top of the main table at this time, her head is full of Huafa but she is still energetic. She is dressed in a red Chinese Tang suit. She is eighty years old and has no withered face. She has a blush and kind eyebrows.

  On stage, the famous Quyi heir was singing Kunqu Opera "The Peony Pavilion" to celebrate the birthday of the old lady of Song Dynasty. Yan Shiqi drank a sip of champagne, and her thoughts were deep. She wondered whether she would rush back to Licheng tonight or return tomorrow.

  At this moment, Song Qiyu, who was sitting behind her, paced to her side, bowed slightly, with one hand on the back of the chair, his eyes calm and Wen Ru, "Grandma is waiting for you, I will take you there."

  Yan Shiqi put down the cup, turned her head and looked sideways, and saw the old lady looking at her with a smile across the front of the table.

  She nodded, and got up with the present, "Trouble, Teacher Song!"

   "You are welcome."

  Here, Song Qiyu personally introduced Yan Shiqi to Mrs. Song, which immediately caused a lot of people's attention.

  A star in the circle, how can He De and He?

  The old lady of the Song family is not an ordinary old man. After Mr. Song passed away, she managed to turn the tide in a female stream and firmly rooted the Song family in the troubled times during the turbulent times.

  Members of the same generation, also gave the Song family a well-known name, Quancheng Iron Lady.

  In this year and older, the old lady is still standing in the world. She is in the entire Song family, and no one dares to make trouble.

  Yan Shiqi and Song Qiyu walked to the main table, and the Song family members on the other side saw this scene, their expressions swept across different colors.

  The Song family's youngest is the best! He stared at this scene with evil eyes and raised the corners of his lips. It is rare that after all these years, he finally waited for Song Qiyu to act...

  "Hello old lady, I am Yan Shiqi. I am honored to come to your birthday banquet. I wish you good luck in the East China Sea and prosperity."

  Yan Shiqi stood next to the Grand Master’s chair, handed her the beautifully packaged gift box in her hand, and also said a few words of congratulations on her birthday.

  The old lady smiled so that the corners of her eyes were bent, and the wrinkles on her cheeks became clearer and deeper. Even though her smile was kind, her majestic temperament still made people afraid to neglect.

She took the gift box with kindness in her eyes, took Yan Shiqi's hand, and said with full anger: "I heard our family A Yu mentioned you a long time ago, but I didn't expect the real person to be more beautiful than on TV. Girl, have a heart. This old bone of mine, let you take a trip on purpose. Are you not tired?"

  I have to say that this passage of Mrs. Song’s self-consciousness sounds warming.

  Her fingertips gently rubbed the back of Yan Shiqi's hand, her eyes that were not muddy were sharp and clear, and her smile fell on Yan Shiqi's body, as if she was an elder who loved the younger generation.

   "The old lady is serious and I am honored to be able to come to the birthday banquet."

The old lady Song looked at Yan Shiqi, satisfied and admired her elegant cheongsam dress, and then she looked at Song Qiyu aside and said, "This girl, the mouth is so sweet. Ayu, take care of grandma. She, don't neglect!"

   "Grandma, don't worry."

  (End of this chapter)