Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1128 Dongfang Yu

"Master..." Abu called out uneasily, since she entered Feng's house, she felt something was wrong, as if there were countless eyes staring at them in the dark.

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi raised his eyes, his long eyelashes were like a dense forest, deep and mysterious.

Abu took a step forward and whispered something in her ear. After Jian Junxi finished listening, a meaningful sneer sneered on his thin lips, and he said calmly, "Got it..."

She turns around and enters the gate together with Feng Teng, wherever they pass, the soldiers immediately salute, showing the majesty and arrogance of General Zhang's family.

Abu looked at her slender and leaving back anxiously, feeling that she was not here for a dinner party today, but more like someone else's meal...

After passing through several corridors, we arrived at the banquet hall. There were still some entertainers performing various programs in the middle of the stage. At this moment, an elegant beauty was playing the cello.

Under the stage, there are more than a dozen teams of men and women dancing to the melody of the music. On the left is the self-service area, and on the right are crystal round tables and chairs for everyone to communicate with each other.

I only heard a few men discussing that the stock market has fluctuated too much recently. What is the trend of such a market?
When they saw Feng Teng leading her in from the door, everyone fell silent...

"Old Feng...Master Jian..." The elderly man nodded slightly, his old eyes were full of complexities.

"Old Feng... Master Xi..." "Old Feng... Master Xi..." The middle-aged and young people also nodded with smiles.

Some people do it out of formality, while others dare not be disrespectful, and there is even a very fearful look in their eyes.

"Haha...slow chat...poor greeting..." Feng Teng smiled all over his face, as if what happened at the door just now had never happened.

Jian Junxi's thin lips hooked evilly, and he nodded slightly to the person who greeted him, feeling a sharp blade-like gaze that seemed to cut off the flesh of her body piece by piece.

She raised her head suddenly, her sharp eyes swept across the audience like a cat catching a mouse. It was a man in the far corner. The man seemed to have noticed it, and lowered his head to taste the wine calmly.

The servant brought two glasses of champagne, Feng Teng picked it up and handed Jian Junxi a glass.

"Thank you..." Jian Junxi picked it up and shook it a few times, the fragrance of roses filled his nostrils...

"Old Feng, Master Xi..." A middle-aged man called out with a smile.

Feng Teng immediately introduced with a smile: "Jun Xi, this is the first time you officially meet everyone, you may not know many people, Grandpa Feng will introduce you.
These few are all newcomers, this one is Ji Mingxiu, this one is Si Xiaotian, this one is Dongfang Yu..."

"Master Xi...good evening" "Master Xi..." "Master Xi...good evening" The three smiled and nodded.

"Good evening..." He raised his wine glass and touched each of them, took a sip, elegant movements, noble and elegant, handsome as a monster, no wonder Nangong Jing fell in love with her, of course, they only dared to be in their hearts think about it.

It was Dongfang Yu's gaze that made Jian Junxi feel like a needle prick, so he couldn't help but take another look at him, the man was around thirty, with an imposing manner.

The long and narrow eyes are somewhat enchanting, a pair of sharp black eyes are like the finest obsidian, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised, adding a touch of seductiveness.

His whole body carried the arrogance of a king, and his gestures were so calm, as if everything was under his control.

Especially her female companion, with her hateful eyes, she couldn't help but look at her twice more. The woman's long hair is shawl, curly but not messy, which makes her gentle and lovely.

Her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her eyes are as charming as autumn water, with contempt and scorn in her eyes, and the look of snorting only stays on her face for a few seconds.
(End of this chapter)