Shenhao: Who knows about my family? I have too much money to spend.

Zhou Ling nodded immediately, "Yes, and there are only two seats in the first row."

Shu Xueqing frowned slightly, "Do you know which family she is from? Have you seen her before?"

"No, it's just that cousin Heng Yu introduced her as Yun Can, and didn't say anything else." After Zhou Ling paused, he still expressed his guess, "But her clothes should be customized."

Hearing this, Shu Xueqing frowned and sneered: "Is this something strange?"

She looked at Zhou Ling and straightened the cloak on her shoulders, "Xiao Ling, sometimes clothes can be deceiving."

In the eyes of ordinary people, wearing accessories may be a way to show one's status, but in their circle, who doesn't have some background?

It's just a set of custom-made clothes. It's not a big deal.

When Shu Xueqing and Zhou Ling arrived, the play was almost over.

Zhou Hengyu was busy introducing Yun Can.

"Miss Yun, they are both my good friends. This is Song Shiwei and this is Su Qichen."

The Song family is a scholarly family with royal plaques for their ancestors. The family members are low-key, but the big bosses among the ancestors are familiar to everyone. Song Shiwei, who is wearing a dark blue buttoned coat, is the grandson of the Song family.

As for the Su family, the red generation turned to business. Most of the aristocratic families in the circle were like this. It was not because they wanted to change, but because the family was gradually declining. In order to maintain the family, they had to engage in business.

But also because of family background, the road to business is much easier than others, and the Song family is one of the best.

Zhou Hengyu's ability to introduce these two people to her was enough to show how much he valued Yun Can.

Yun Can smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Yun Can."

Obviously, Zhou Hengyu had told the two of them her identity before arriving. When they heard Yun Can introduce herself, the two of them were not surprised at all and stretched out their hands to shake her hand.

"Miss Yun, you are new to Beicheng. If you have any questions, you can come to us." Song Shiwei said with a gentle smile.

"Shi Wei is right. Once we get to know each other, we are all friends. If you need anything, just talk." In comparison, Su Qichen was more forthright and smooth. After saying this, he asked people to sit down and start the show.

He sat in the middle seat on the other side of the second row, Song Shiwei sat next to him, and Zhou Hengsui sat alone at the other end.

I don't know whether Zhou Hengyu said it in advance, or whether the relationship between the two and Zhou Hengsui was normal. From the time they arrived in the small garden to the time they sat down, they didn't say a word to each other.

After sitting down, Song Shiwei nodded politely to him.

Zhou Hengsui was so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear where he was. He felt a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show it.

At the same time, I was very confused as to how this Miss Yun could receive such high courtesy when she first entered Beicheng and entered the circle.

The changes on his face all fell into Zhou Hengyu's eyes, and the latter sighed secretly in his heart.

Zhou Hengyu is the only son in the family. His father died unexpectedly when he was a child, and he became the future heir of the Zhou family.

His grandfather was worried that he would not have anyone to take care of him in the future, so he thought of choosing someone from the branch to train so that he would have someone to take care of him in the future. After much selection, he chose Zhou Hengsui.

He originally thought that Zhou Hengsui was the smartest and most intelligent person of his generation in the clan. Although he did not agree with his grandfather's approach in the past, in order to make him less worried, he acquiesced to the method of training Zhou Hengsui.

But now it seems he has to mention it.

It’s a small thing to have one less helper around you, but it’s a big deal to have one more person who can’t carry things clearly.

Zhou Hengyu was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He and Yun Can were talking and laughing about the drama on stage, but his attitude was more cordial than before.

Yun Can noticed this subtle change and curled his lips.

After the play was over, the people on stage left the stage, and Zhou Hengyu brought the playbook to Yun Can to choose a play.

Shu Xueqing released her clenched hands, adjusted her facial expression, and stepped forward.

"Hengyu, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Shu Xueqing lived up to her name. Not only did she have a beautiful appearance, but her voice was also gentle and crisp. Yun Can turned his head when he heard the voice, and met her eyes.

For a moment, the corners of Yun Can's mouth raised.

Shu Xueqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stood next to Zhou Hengyu, "Hengyu, is this the new friend you want to introduce to us today?"

There was no dissatisfaction at all because he started watching the show without waiting for her, and he even took the initiative to say hello. Whether this attitude was real or pretended, at least on the surface, no one could find anything wrong with it.

Zhou Hengyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Miss Yun, this is Shu Xueqing."

"Xue Qing, this is Miss Yun Canyun. When I first arrived in Beicheng, I was lucky enough to be Miss Yun's neighbor, so I took this opportunity to invite Miss Yun to come over and have fun."

"Hello, Miss Yun." Shu Xueqing stretched out her hand, "It's our first time meeting you. Nice to meet you."

Yun Can smiled and said, "Me too."

The two people's hands were touching each other, but there was still a picture of friendly communication on their faces. Not only Zhou Hengyu, but also Zhou Hengsui breathed a sigh of relief.

Based on Yun Can's previous performance, he was sure that if Shu Xueqing didn't give her face, Yun Can would never give her face.

When the two of them faced off, Yun Can had a greater chance of winning, and the scene would not be pretty.

Compared to his relief, Zhou Ling was so angry that his hair was almost smoking.

Ten minutes ago, Shu Xueqing's disdainful comments were still ringing in her ears. Naturally, she would not be stupid enough to think that the two of them really hit it off as sisters, but she was still unhappy.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so why are they just spotless little white flowers, and she is the despised and vicious female partner, who is incompatible with them and is excluded?

She wasn't the only one who benefited, so she certainly shouldn't have to do the "dirty work" alone.

Zhou Ling snorted coldly and stepped forward with his lips curled up.

"Cousin Hengyu, you went too far. You invited us to watch the play, but it started before we arrived. Forget it without waiting for me. Why didn't you even wait for Sister Xueqing?"

Zhou Hengyu frowned and quickly covered it up, saying apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't entertain you well. I'll apologize to everyone."

"No need." Shu Xueqing was even more apologetic, "It was me who was late, so I should be the one to apologize."

"I'm already late, so I won't waste everyone's time. Let's watch the show."

Shu Xueqing clearly saw the change in Zhou Hengyu's expression, and was afraid that Zhou Ling would say anything again, so she sat down on the inside of Zhou Hengsui's side and patted the empty seat next to her.

"Xiao Ling, come and sit down."

Zhou Ling bit her lip, obviously looking angry, but finally walked over and sat down, whispering at a high volume: "Humph, sister Xueqing, you have such a good temper."

Shu Xueqing smiled slightly, "Hengyu invited us to watch the show, so naturally we can't ruin his performance."

"It's because of you that some people can't see the situation clearly."

"Xiao Ling, don't..."

"Are you talking about me?" Yun Can suddenly said.