The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Lin Wan helped the pearl hairpin on Fu Mengbao's head.

Today, Meng Bao is wearing a small aqua blue cheongsam. Of course, the skirt is not slit like an adult's, and the hem is slightly loose, which is convenient for walking around, and it also adds a little bit of cuteness.

The hair is coiled into two small strands on the left and right, and each strand is embellished with a silk satin lustrous pearl, which is big, round and full, and is the top Australian white.

Tomorrow night, she looked at her baby with satisfaction, at the skin that could be broken by blows and bullets, the delicate and delicate facial features, and the incomparably pure eyes, it seemed like a little doll that had stepped out of an ink painting.

"You'll know when Meng Bao goes."

Lin Wan smiled and let it go.

Meng Bao became more and more curious, with a string of small question marks hanging in his big bright eyes.

It made her look like a bunch of fruity, sweet, juicy little grapes.

Just like that, Meng Bao was escorted by bodyguards and drivers, and set off for the Han residence.

And this early morning, the entire upper class in the capital is like an active volcano that is undercurrents, erupting scorching energy at any time.

Many of those little celebrities who were about the same age as Meng Bao woke up early and dressed properly. They knew it was impossible, but they still had expectations in their hearts.

This expectation originated from the full moon banquet in the year Ling Can gave birth to Han Ziqian.

At that time, Ling Can, who had walked through the ghost gate, was still a little weak after a month's rest, but she insisted on welcoming the guests with Han Ziqian in her arms.

This was the child she had worked so hard to give birth to. At that time, Ling Can's maternal love hormones were still abundant, and she was unwilling to let Han Ziqian out of her sight for a moment.

The full moon banquet was held extremely grandly. It can be said that all the famous people in the capital came.

Many rich, powerful and political figures from all over the world also came to join in.

On that day, Han Ziqian's full moon banquet was reserved for the largest five-star hotel in Beijing.

Of course, that five-star hotel chain around the world originally belonged to the Han family.

At that time, jewels and ingenious gifts piled up like a mountain. Everyone praised Han Ziqian, lamented that it was not easy for Ling Can, and cared for her to take a good rest. They all expressed their expectation to celebrate Han Ziqian's birthday year after year.

You can also witness the growth of this young master who was born with a golden key in his mouth.

However, Ling Can announced that this was the first and last time the Han family held a birthday banquet for Han Ziqian.

Doing this once is to share the good news with relatives and friends.

And from now on, they will no longer hold a birthday banquet for Han Ziqian.

Just as Papa Han and Ling Can never hold birthday parties, their only son will uphold their low-key style.

On such a day, it is good for the family to close the door and simply celebrate.

An elderly lady joked a lot: "In this way, I don't know how many young ladies will be disappointed."

In fact, the lady was the first to feel disappointed.

Her second daughter-in-law had just given birth to a granddaughter, who was still in confinement, so she didn't bring it with her, but this child was about the same age as Han Ziqian, so it would be good if she had the opportunity to get in touch with her more.

From the moment Han Ziqian was born, no matter what his appearance or qualifications were, just based on his family background, many nobles wanted to marry their children to him.

Ling Can respected that she was old, so he accepted the joke: "If our Ziqian grows up and wants to invite girls to celebrate him, we as parents are happy to see it happen."

Just this one sentence, as Han Ziqian grows up year by year, he becomes more and more handsome, even smarter and cold-tempered, so families with girls will miss him more and more.

Every time Han Ziqian's birthday approached, one by one began to prepare.

The educational philosophy of a rich family like this has always been to not do useless work on small things.

But this kind of thing that can change fate must always be kept in mind, because opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared.

And that opportunity is fleeting.

For little children, eating with such a handsome little brother Han Ziqian is something worth looking forward to, not to mention that if this can be achieved, the whole family will be proud of themselves.

Over time, on Han Ziqian's birthday, dressing himself up like the most exquisite and noble princess has become the most tacit ritual for the little ladies in the upper class.

Han Ziqian has long been the dream of countless young ladies.

In previous years, naturally no girl could receive Han Ziqian's invitation, and the family members of the little socialites would soon receive tips that the heir of the Han family did not invite anyone.

In addition to being lost, at least my heart is relatively balanced.

On this day, as usual, none of the well-dressed girls were invited, but the servants who went out to inquire came back excitedly.

"Invited! Invited! Someone went to Han's house this year!"

"who is it?"

"It's Miss Mengbao from the Ji family."

"Are you sure? Are you going to the main residence of the Han family?"

"Sure! Ms. Mengbao is so beautiful and cute, she can't be mistaken, and she is going to the main residence of the Han family."

……

After figuring out the situation, various surprised gasps came from different wealthy mansions.

"It turned out to be Meng Bao. I heard that Han Ziqian accepted her as an apprentice and gave her extra lessons every week."

"Han Ziqian solved the world's mathematical problems and gave the certificate to Meng Bao. He said he would give his country to Meng Bao."

"I have been in the same class as Han Ziqian for three years. He never smiles at girls, but since Mengbao came to Ruilin, he always smiles at Mengbao. Dad, I think I have no hope. Why don't we do it next year? get ready."

……

Parents heard such remarks one after another from their children, and they regretted one by one.

Mrs. Han and Mrs. Ji were obviously a pair of best friends, but they fell out somehow. They have never seen each other these years, and they thought it was impossible for these two families.

Really sloppy.

"You child, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You and Mengbao are in the same class, you should get close to Mengbao more in the future, you know?"

"Honey, I belong to the same school as Meng Bao. As a senior, you should care more about the elementary school girls. You can make friends with Meng Bao in the future, you know?"

……

All kinds of earnest and earnest exhortations sounded.

While the girls agreed, they were full of envy.

Why is Meng Bao already so beautiful, so smart, and so lucky?

Hey, I can't be envious.

And Meng Bao, who has become someone else's child, has come to the Han family.

Unlike the last time I went in with Han Ziqian, this time, outside the dignified and dignified main entrance, Han Ziqian's family of three dressed in Chinese clothes very formally, waiting eagerly for Mengbao.

Coincidentally, Ziqian was also wearing a water-blue gown inlaid with gold thread today. It was clearly the style of a rich man's foolish son, but it made her more comfortable and clear than the sky.

Handsome and refreshing, with a touch of ancient charm, so he is so beautiful.

Walking with Meng Bao is like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Ling Can, who was also wearing a cheongsam, couldn't even close her mouth with a smile.

"Mengbao, it's the first time for Auntie to see you at home, so I'm so happy."

Father Han, who was originally a high-ranking super boss, also had a gentle face: "Hi Mengbao, I always hear you from Auntie Ling and Ziqian. Uncle knows that you are a very good kid."

Meng Bao greeted them one by one, feeling a little embarrassed by their enthusiasm.

I am even more curious about how they are also dressed so grandly.

Meng Bao tilted his head slightly, with clear confusion in his eyes: "What day is it today? I'm here to make up lessons, right?"

Ling Can nodded: "That's right, that's right, mainly to make up lessons."

Father Han also said: "Yes, by the way, let's celebrate the dog's birthday."

Han Ziqian who sacrificed his face in exchange for Lemon Bao's visit today: "..." How could it be by the way.

For the first time, I feel that my parents are very noisy, can I give him a chance to speak?

At this time, a group of people were sticking their heads against the wall to probe their brains.

They really want to have a chance to speak, why not let them show up, woo!