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Today is the day to hold a reception banquet for the veteran general of the General's Mansion. Because the old general held a high position of power, many dignitaries came here.

Ji'an got up early and followed Zhao Liesheng to greet the guests at the gate.

Originally it was not his turn to do this honorable job, but he and Zhao Liesheng had a drink last night and had some heart-to-heart talks, and today he was arranged to greet the guests.

Ji'an was naturally overjoyed. As long as he held on to Director Zhao's thigh, it would be a matter of time before he rose to prominence in the General's Mansion.

Thinking of this, Ji'an's waist became straighter and his etiquette became more appropriate.

After two or three hours, there were gradually fewer people at the gate, and almost all the guests had arrived.

"Director, Mr. Li probably really won't come."

Ji An took advantage of the absence of anyone and secretly talked to Zhao Liesheng.

"That's natural." Zhao Liesheng was extremely proud, "What I said is definitely not wrong."

"My supervisor is really good at knowing things. I admire him very much. I should learn more from my supervisor. Even if I only scratch the surface, it will make me worry-free for the rest of my life."

Ji'an is a good man at work. He is indeed a good hand, smart and can read the eyes, but he is even more willing to flatter others. These words made Zhao Liesheng feel very comfortable in his heart.

The two of them were talking enthusiastically when Zhao Liesheng vaguely saw someone coming in front of them again.

The two people who came were walking side by side, both looking impressive.

When they approached, Zhao Liesheng was shocked. Isn't this Mr. Li Huaixian from Dali Temple? He had never seen the jade-faced young man beside him.

Without any time to think, Zhao Liesheng quickly shouted: "Master Li Huaixian of Dali Temple is here—"

This voice was so loud that it immediately attracted people around him.

Whether it was the servants greeting the guests at the door or the dignitaries who had just entered the mansion, they all looked over at once.

Facing the probing gazes of so many people, Li Huaixian was not afraid at all. He raised a gentle smile to the noble young master beside him and said, "My dear nephew, come in with me."

"Okay, Uncle Li."

This young master is naturally Song Huaiqing.

He deliberately bumped into Li Huaixian last night so that he could successfully attend the old general's reception banquet today.

Li Huaixian was short of money and had drunk again, so his guard against people was naturally low. He only stuffed tens of thousands of taels of silver notes and said some words of sympathy for him, which made Li Huaixian confide in him and treat him like a good nephew. .

Helping people when they need it most can win people's hearts.

Today, Song Huaiqing is wearing a retro crescent cloud robe, with flying black silk, and a face with sharp edges and corners like white jade without any unnecessary expression, giving people a cold and noble feeling.

The long and narrow eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear water, exuding fatal temptation. The thick eyelashes are coated with a layer of pale golden light in the sunlight, like a butterfly about to fly, casting a black shadow on the white eyelids.

Holding the fan in his right hand, the snow-like cloud robe is fluttering, and the white hair ribbon and the delicate cloud robe are covered together, flying and fluttering. It's like an immortal who comes out of a painting and doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Many noble ladies blushed at the sight and asked about Song Huaiqing's identity.

Xiao Fangchi followed Song Huaiqing, dressed as a servant. He looked at the amorous faces of the noble ladies with a blank expression, and couldn't help but secretly cursed for shame.

Here comes Xiao Xiang's master's coquettish thing again.

Last night, it was almost dawn when the master came back. He didn't say anything to him, closed the door, and fell asleep.

She smelled of alcohol all over her body. She must have drank a lot with the seductive people in the brothel.

When he thought of this, he remembered seeing his master being intimate with the woman in pink yesterday.

It's really dazzling.

Xiao Fangchi was lost in thought and unconsciously released low air pressure, making the surrounding air seem a bit colder.

Song Huaiqing turned his head and glanced at Xiao Fangchi calmly, somewhat confused.

What is this little kid thinking about?

Just as he was about to speak, Lu Pingdan, who had received the message, had already come over.

Although he is an old general, Lu Pingdan does not look old. He is tall and has a heroic spirit.

"Master Li can come today, Mr. Lu is very happy!"

Lu Pingshan slapped Li Huaixian on the shoulder with his big palm and smiled boldly.

Li Huaixian seemed to be severely beaten by this, and howled at the top of his lungs: "Oh, my dear mother, how can my small body withstand the blow from you, General Lu!"

With that said, he was about to take Lu Pingdan's hand off his shoulder.

"Just pretend, Li Huaixian." Lu Ping smiled and scolded, "You are so big and thick, but you have a small body."

Just these few words and actions are enough to tell that the relationship between these two people is extraordinary.

At this time, Lu Pingshan seemed to notice Song Huaiqing and asked, "Who is this?"

In fact, he noticed it as soon as he arrived. It was difficult not to notice such a dazzling young master.

It's just that I have an old friend in front of me, so I must say a few words to my old friend first.

"This is a distant relative of mine, a nephew of mine." Li Huaixian introduced him quickly, appearing very enthusiastic, "Even though he is so young, my nephew has accomplished a lot. Today's congratulatory gift, That pair of jade Ruyi was found by him."

"Oh? Really?" Lu Ping became interested immediately. He was still wondering where Li Huaixian borrowed so much money for Yu Ruyi, but he didn't expect that this young man who looked young was responsible for it.

"Yes, my nephew is very powerful. He runs Nuoda's business by himself, so he can be said to be rich."

Li Huaixian was extremely happy, as if he was so powerful.

"No, no, Uncle Li has given you too much praise."

Song Huaiqing acted modestly.

"Well, since you are Huai Xian's nephew, can I take advantage of you and call you my nephew?"

Lu Pingdan asked again.

"Okay, as long as Uncle Lu likes it."

Lu Pingdan admired Song Huaiqing's modesty and courtesy, "Okay, okay, my nephew is too good for my taste. By the way, is my nephew married now?"

The topic suddenly changed, and Lu Pingshan asked about Song Huaiqing's life events. Li Huaixian also looked over with interest.

It wasn't just him. As soon as Lu Pingshan said these words, many noble ladies gathered around him, eagerly waiting for Song Huaiqing's answer.

Song Huaiqing looked like she was thinking, and then replied: "I am not married yet, but since ancient times, marriage matters have been determined by the words of my parents and the appointment of a matchmaker. I believe that my mother will definitely find a husband for me."

These words came to Lu Pingshan's heart immediately, and he felt that the haze that had been hanging over his heart recently had dissipated a lot.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, and then thinking about his useless and rebellious son, Lu Pingdan couldn't help but sigh.

This is a great filial son.

Thinking like this, Lu Pingdan burst into tears immediately, "My dear nephew, I have something to ask of you. I wonder if my dear nephew can agree to it?"

As soon as Song Huaiqing saw this, he knew it was time to get down to business, so he quickly said, "Uncle Lu, it's okay to just say it."

"I have an unfilial son who has been having conflicts with me recently. No matter how much I try to persuade him, I can't persuade him. I see that my nephew is about the same age as him. I wonder if my nephew can go and give him some advice?"

"it is good."