Mrs. Feng is not in good health and it is difficult to meet guests.
Therefore, in the past few days, Feng Shihua and Qin Jingqiu were basically entertaining the guests.
The little rich woman always stayed with the old lady, and occasionally accompanied her uncle and aunt to meet some relatives.
When the banquet for guests and friends was over, there was a moment of tranquility here.
The birthday banquet that really featured Mrs. Feng was on the fourth day. All the people attending the banquet were very close relatives, as well as companies and leaders who cooperated very closely.
Feng Nanshu sat next to her aunt, looking at the people in evening gowns, changing glasses between glasses of wine, with a slightly silly expression.
In fact, she and the Feng family are a little incompatible.
Even the relatives invited to celebrate her birthday seemed strange to her.
Not even as friendly as the plain-dressed third uncle, second grandma, sixth aunt, and third aunt from Hongrong Home.
She could jog all the way to the third uncle’s shop and shout, Jiang Qin’s family is here, but she couldn’t say that she was the eldest daughter of the Feng family.
So she didn’t know what to do, except eating and just being alone in a daze.
Some distant relatives of the Feng family are actually a bit unfamiliar with Feng Nanshu.
When she was introduced as Feng Shirong’s eldest daughter, everyone, whether relatives or close friends, was stunned for a moment.
Then he was very friendly, but secretly muttered, didn’t the Feng family’s boss only have one son?
In fact, this situation is not surprising.
It was her “mother” who protected her so well that no outsiders knew about her.
In this way, no one will remember that the Feng family boss has his first wife.
Then the banquet officially started, and there was an endless stream of people joining in to toast.
Feng Shihua’s presence is slightly low, and the first person most people in the business and political circles look for is not him, but Qin Jingqiu.
But Feng Shihua himself was not very interested in this kind of business social interaction. He would chat a few words when someone came, and he would discuss Jiang Qin with Feng Nanshu when no one came, keeping the whole thing indifferent and leisurely.
“Uncle, when can I go back?”
“Do you miss Jiang Qin?”
Feng Nanshu nodded lightly.
Feng Shihua looked at Qin Jingqiu: “Didn’t your aunt borrow it for a week?”