Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Pan Yinru booked a seat in South Beauty of Ganghui Plaza. Considering the large number of people, she specially booked a large private room with two tables. The table in this private room is a large table for twelve people. She thought that it should be enough, but when she saw Not only did each family bring their husbands, but they also brought their unmarried children and nieces. After hearing the murmurs of those few, Pan Yinru patted her head and helplessly asked the waiter to add seats to a table of fourteen!

Ning's mother patted Ning Xiran's hand and said, Why are you crying? I told you to kick that Li earlier. What's there to do with a criminal policeman? Just wait, this person that mother likes is better than him Much better, don’t you like masculine men? Look at Mom’s eyes!”

Ning Xiran took a look at the happy group of people in the box. Anyone who could travel with his mother was from a good family. The younger generation did look outstanding. The girl was white, rich and beautiful, and the boy was pretty. They are tall, rich and handsome, but only three men came, but five women came. This ratio is really unpleasant.

Well, after listening carefully, Ning Xiran felt even more unhappy. There was actually a couple there, Pan Yinru's son and daughter-in-law.

Call to hurry up? Why aren't you here yet? Huang Jia looked at his watch and said to Pan Yinru. She still called her son over today, and she felt depressed just thinking about it. What good is that young man? Let you see, my son is the real elite!

Isn't it time yet? Pan Yinru said. She made an appointment at six o'clock, but it's only five-fifty now. You guys arrived early, okay?

After they were introduced to each other, the elderly sat at a table and the young people sat at a table. As soon as they sat down, the door was pushed open.

The person who opened the door was a slender and tall young man with big eyes, a friendly smile, and a very handsome appearance. After opening the door, he turned sideways to let the people behind him come in. He lowered his head slightly, showing that he was very respectful to the visitors. posture.

Oops, am I late? Wu Yi walked in with a bright smile on his arm by Ling Qingyu, and smiled when he saw a room full of people.

Not too late, not too late, just right. Pan Yinru took a step forward and said.

Hello Aunt Pan. With a sweet smile, Ling Qingyu said hello, and then said to the two people behind Pan Yinru: He Jiong, Qin Jia, long time no see.

The two of them greeted Wu Yi first, and then smiled at Ling Qingyu and said, How dare you say that you are not available even after several appointments with you.

Have you dated me? After searching through his memory, he found that he said it casually on the phone more than a year ago. Ling Qingyu said with a gentle smile on his face: I've been a little busy lately. I'm really sorry. I'll treat you next time.

Old Wu, who are these? While speaking, the man following Wu Yi and Ling Qingyu also walked in. Ning's mother's eyes suddenly lit up and she stepped forward to ask.

The decoration of South Beauty's private rooms has always been famous for its fashionable and exquisite decoration, and the lights are very bright. However, when the men walked in, the lights were dimmed abruptly.

Ah, this is my godson, Yang Zhao, Zhao Yinfeng, Meng Su, come on, call auntie! Wu Yi said with a smile, her eyes narrowed, and she pushed the three people forward and introduced them one by one.

Ling Qingyu opened his mouth for a long time and didn't close it. His son-in-law is half a son, oh my! Why are you so smart today?

After a round of introductions, the other juniors were introduced again. These classmates were much different in age when they were studying. The eldest was Pan Yinru, and the youngest, Ning Ma, was only sixty-three years old, and they had only reconnected in recent years. , among the juniors, only He Jiong and Ling Qingyu knew each other, and the others had never met. After Wu Yi showed off his three godsons, he remembered his daughter and Yan San, and hurriedly introduced them to each other again.

After the chaos was over, Pan Yinru pulled Wu Yi to sit at the elderly table, and asked Ling Qingyu and the others to sit at the young people's table.

Yan San and Yang Zhao automatically placed Ling Qingyu in the middle position, Meng Su sat next to Yan San, and Zhao Yinfeng sat next to Yang Zhao.

Ning Xiran was placed next to Meng Su by her mother. Her mother's meaning was too obvious, which made her feel a little embarrassed towards Meng Su. However, she admitted in her heart that although she still thought about Li Donghai, the young man in front of her But it made her heart beat violently.

It was not just the appearance and the clothes that were worth a lot of money when they fit together, nor was it just the decent behavior that made people feel like spring breeze, it was the iron-blooded energy in him that she could feel even if he tried his best to suppress it.

Zhong Jiang preemptively pinned Zhong Jiang's niece to Zhao Yinfeng's side. The girl was young, only in her twenties. She had an innocent appearance and had long black straight hair. When she was pressed down by her aunt, she sat down. , cheeks turned red, with a blush.

Pan Yinru was treating guests, and He Jiong naturally accompanied the young man at the table as the host. As soon as he sat down, he ordered the waiter to pour wine, and then turned to Huang Jia's son An Ran to continue the previous topic. Both of them were in the IT industry. , but he always had something to say.

Pan Yinru stood up and toasted everyone: Come on, first of all, I want to congratulate us eight old ladies for successfully completing our trip to the Americas, and then I also want to thank these gentlemen who are considerate of our ladies!

Everyone laughed and stood up to toast, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Yan San took the wine glass from Ling Qingyu's hand and prevented her from drinking any more. When He Jiong toasted to him, he smiled and said, Qingyu doesn't drink well, can I drink it for her?

He Jiong was startled for a moment and then smiled and said, Let's do whatever we want!

While An Ran was talking to others, she kept secretly looking at Ling Qingyu and Yan San beside her. He had heard the name Ling Qingyu a lot during this period, but he didn't expect that she was the daughter of his mother's old classmate. What's more, I didn't expect that the girl my mother had had thoughts about many years ago was her, and the man sitting next to her looked like he was only in his twenties, and he was ten years younger than her. Such a combination...

No wonder there are so many rumors outside.

But no amount of gossip can outweigh the benefits. He has been peeping into the cultural game industry for a long time, and one of the companies he is interested in is invested by Ling Qingyu. Some time ago, the core members of the company secretly contacted him, saying that he was a shareholder of the company. There was a lot of conflict in the divorce, which had affected the company's operations. I hoped that he would take action to acquire it. However, in the past few days, he completely changed his tone, saying that Ling Qingyu was still very reliable, but the unreliable one was her ex-husband, who was too dishonest in what he did. So they decided to follow Ling Qingyu.

He has already started to arrange funds and is ready to swallow up that company!

When he peeked over again, An Ran met a pair of cold phoenix eyes. The man's expression was casual and even a little lazy, but the warning in his eyes made him straighten his back and feel his hairs stand on end. He stood up and clenched the wine glass with his fingers unconsciously.

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of sneer flashed across his face. Then he withdrew his gaze, took the boiled shrimp from the plate that was just served, peeled it, and placed it on Ling Qingyu's plate.

That was murderous intent, such terrifying murderous intent... An Ran's mind changed rapidly, but she didn't dare to peek at Ling Qingyu with contemptuous and probing eyes.

But even though he didn't look, he still felt like he was sitting on a pincushion, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the other three people also looked away.