In the banquet hall on the 99th floor of Yunjing Building, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed.

Although it was only a coming-of-age ceremony for Miss Hua, for these wealthy ladies and ladies, it was an occasion to compete for beauty, and it must not be underestimated.

The female relatives were all dressed up to attend, and the scent was blowing in front of their ears and noses. Among them, Mrs. Hua and Miss Hua, and Mrs. Leng Qin Suwan surrounded by these two people were the focus.

Today is Ms. Hua's 18th birthday, so there is this coming-of-age ceremony.

Relatives and friends offered gifts and blessings, and the banquet began. After receiving her mother's gaze, Miss Hua stepped forward with a graceful attitude, and stayed by Qin Suwan's side.

For Leng Jinran, Hua Lin was naturally in admiration, and as soon as she thought of Mrs. Leng's gorgeous halo falling on her head, Hua Lin was so excited that she couldn't help it.

And in the corner, Ling Xinyue's teeth were almost gnawed.

"Mom, look..."

Her eyes seemed to be on fire, Ling Xinyue glared at Hua Lin, wishing that Hua Lin would explode on the spot and quickly disappear before her eyes.

"You, you can't hold your breath at all."

Shaking her head resentfully, Zhao Qing gently patted Ling Xinyue's hand, "Put yourself in the shoes, if you were your Aunt Leng, would you choose that Miss Hua?"

Ling Xinyue was stopped by Zhao Qing.

After a long time, he hesitated and nodded, his expression even more aggrieved.

Zhao Qing sighed helplessly, and asked back: "The Hua family wants to have a family background, and that Miss Hua is generous, so you think she is very good?"

Ling Xinyue nodded, but Zhao Qing shook her head firmly, "It's absolutely impossible."

"why?"

Hearing that her mother said it was impossible, Ling Xinyue suddenly asked with surprise.

"Young Master Leng is 28 years old. Most of his peers from wealthy families in City A have already married and started a career, and their father has become one. Tell me, can your Aunt Leng be in a hurry?"

That Hua Lin is only 18, only for this point, it is impossible for Qin Suwan to fall in love with her.

Leng Jinran's status and ability destined him to be the favorite among the bachelors in city A. For Qin Suwan, maybe no young lady could catch her eyes, and no one would be worthy of her son.

At that time, it only depends on which girl is more beautiful and generous, and can bear the title of Mrs. Leng more.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Qin Suwan to look at Hualin, and then wait until she is 20 years old to get married and have children.

There are still two years left, and by then, Leng Jinran will be in her thirties.

Leng Jinran has been waiting, but Qin Suwan can't wait.

Looking at others by herself, Zhao Qing felt that she had a very precise grasp of Qin Suwan's thoughts.

"Xinyue, what my mother told you is that in terms of family history and externals, there is no one in this wealthy circle other than Miss Yan. But Miss Yan is from the entertainment industry. Your Aunt Leng may not like it, so if I can only choose one, it must be you."

Cheering up Ling Xinyue, Zhao Qing softly warned: "But, you must change your temper. Look at those ladies, who is not gentle and gentle, you, you have to hold your breath, hi You don't show your anger, you know? Mrs. Leng, it's not so easy to be."

Thinking about the stern and noble Leng Jinran, and then looking back at the towering Shengjing Building not far away, Ling Xinyue's impetuous heart gradually sank.

Nodding to Zhao Qing, Ling Xinyue walked towards Qin Suwan with a gentle smile.

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