Chapter 427 Intentionally Avoiding Him

Her beautiful black eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

'Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it'

Wen Xuxu, is that really the case?

The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile of unknown meaning, and suddenly she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Secretary Liu, who was sitting next to her, leaned into her ear and reminded her in a low voice, "Jiayin, drink less."

As he spoke, he glanced over Yan Rusheng's side, then lowered his voice, "Uncle doesn't see anything that Mrs. Yan is better than you."

Mrs. Yan now...

Fang Jiayin glanced at Yan Rusheng and Xuxu again with complicated eyes.

She put down the empty wine glass, rubbed her temples with her hands, looked at Secretary Liu and said, "Uncle, when will it end? I have a headache and I want to go back first."

She ignored his previous sentence and didn't reveal any thoughts to him.

Secretary Liu replied seriously: "Master Lu is highly respected, how can we leave early for his birthday banquet?"

He glanced at the piano again, when the sound of the piano stopped, Yan Rusheng pulled Xuxu to get up.

A hint of calculation flashed across Secretary Liu's eyes, and he leaned closer to Fang Jiayin's ear, "Aren't you a good violin player? Why don't you show it to everyone."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Fang Jiayin a chance to express his opinion, he directly dragged her up, turned around and smiled at the old man at the next table, "Mr. Lu, my niece just came back from abroad. She plays the violin very well. She also wants to play the violin." A piece of music for everyone to cheer up."

Fang Jiayin was annoyed when he heard the words, and shook off Secretary Liu's hand, "Uncle."

Then she looked at old man Lu apologetically, "Grandpa Lu, I'm not feeling well, so I won't make a fool of myself in front of everyone, next time."

"It's okay." Mr. Lu smiled kindly at Fang Jiayin, "If you feel uncomfortable, let Yishan take you upstairs to rest for a while."

As he spoke, he winked at Lu Yishan who was standing beside him just now acting like a spoiled child.

Lu Yishan immediately said 'oh', and walked up to Fang Jiayin's side, "Miss Fang, I'll take you upstairs to have a rest."

Fang Jiayin politely refused, "No need, it's just a little boring, I'll just go out and get some air."

As she spoke, she bowed politely to Mr. Lu again, turned around and was about to walk towards the gate.

As soon as she raised her head, two familiar figures came into her sight, and they were very close at hand.

She was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth curled up naturally, "Asheng, Xuxu, the two of you cooperated so well just now."

Hearing the "Asheng" that Fang Jiayin yelled, Xuxu's hand subconsciously pulled back.

Yan Rusheng's palms were empty, and he lowered his eyes. Xuxu had already put his hands behind his back, avoiding him on purpose.

His face turned cold.

At this moment, Secretary Liu came up to him with a smile on his face, "Mr. Yan, you and your wife are really good at playing the piano."

Yan Rusheng happened to be angry and had no place to vent his anger. He looked at Secretary Liu with a sneer on his face, "For Secretary Liu, that's it."

Xuxu: "..."

Is it really okay for this guy to satirize the secretary of the Kyoto Municipal Party Committee so much under the watchful eyes of everyone?

And he was Fang Jiayin's uncle.

The smile on Secretary Liu's face changed from earnest to embarrassing. He shifted his gaze to Fang Jiayin, "Jiayin, you young people are chatting."

Fang Jiayin's face turned cold and she didn't answer.

She and Yan Rusheng both saw the scene where Secretary Liu pulled Fang Jiayin to court Mr. Lu just now.