At 19:00 p.m., the invited artists, performing arts companies, directors and some staff were present.


    Han Jinxi pushed his Phnom Penh glasses and looked coldly around. He didn''t see the people of the war family, but Meng LAN, the young master of the Meng family, had walked to the venue with a new red flower.


    Han Jinxi hummed and smiled and slowly followed up: "isn''t this Meng Shao?"


    Meng Lan''s footsteps stopped. Looking back to see Han Jinxi, he couldn''t help frowning frequently, but on his face, he still had to smile: "Yo, Han Dashao!"


    Han Jinxi smiled: "this year, Hua Yu robbed the limelight. The pots earned by the war family are full. Meng Shao is leisurely."


    Meng Lanpi smiled and said, "there''s no way. Some artists die. Little Sasha, you have to remember Feng Xiaoxiao''s lesson!"


    Liu Sha nodded repeatedly. The atmosphere between the two people was not very right. Everyone could see it!


    "Your old man was quite capable at that time. The Meng family was also the first family in the capital 40 years ago. It''s a pity that they have lost their previous character now."


    Han Jinxi turns around and scolds Meng LAN for his incompetence. Meng Dashao is not a fool. Naturally, he can hear it. He ignores Han Jinxi, snorts coldly, grabs Liu Sha and leaves quickly.


    Han Jinxi, this turtle hair!


    I always only say that others are bad. You are so good. Aren''t you the third in the four families?


    Still can''t compare with Zhan family and Meng family!


    What''s good!


    Meng LAN attributed all this to someone''s jealousy. Therefore, there is no need to argue with jealous villains about right and wrong.


    Han Jinxi stared at Meng Lan''s back and sneered. He felt comfortable.


    Not as good as the Meng family and the war family, I don''t like him to run a bank??


    Turning back, he saw Wei Qin, the young master of the Wei family, coming over with Su Mo, the popular female artist.


    "Young Wei came early!"


    When Wei Qin saw that it was Han Jinxi, he laughed: "Oh, Han Shao, look, it''s handsome again, very good, very good, ha ha, I''ll go first!"


    After Tai Chi, Wei Qin smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left. As the last of the four families, the Wei family has always been so smooth that no one provoked or flattered.


    Wall grass, something without backbone!


    Han Jinxi was even more indifferent to the Wei family. He was waiting for the war family to come!


    Look down at your watch. It''s 19:20. It''s ten minutes before the opening. Should the war family come, too?


    Sure enough, before long, a car stopped at the door. The car boy hurried up and opened the door attentively. Under the light, the cold and strong war sign walked down with his wife Luo Qianqian.


    Seeing that it was a war sign, Han raised his eyebrows, which could not be checked in the past.


    The boss of Huayu Huanqiu is not a war sign now. It''s his brother Zhan Yu.


    However, when the hatchback meets the hatchback, he can''t help but say hello. In line with the principle of being able to meet each other, Han Jinxi greets him and laughs: "Oh, Zhan Da Shao, look, I thought you were at home like a retired old man. If you had nothing to do, you would cut flowers with a Yo Yo bird. Who wants to attend the event when Zhan Da Shao is still young? This is his wife? It''s really small. I don''t know. I thought Zhan Da Shao you harassed minors."


    Han Jinxi is very vicious. Even without dirty words, it makes people uncomfortable.


    Who is the war sign?


    He has always hated others, crying and yelling, and no one can jump in front of him.


    So Zhan Dashao smiled, hugged his daughter-in-law''s soft waist and said, "it''s not as hard as Han Shao. People have to work part-time as doormen at night. What''s the matter? How many people have been welcomed this evening?"