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After exchanging some pleasantries, Tao Chuan stayed where he was and continued chatting with Qiao Xi to attract attention. By the time Qiao Xi wanted to entertain Jiang Luchi again, the three of them had already left.

Qiao Que clasped his hands together as he walked: "Brother Chi! I'm sorry! You must really dislike this kind of occasion, and it's all my fault. I didn't expect my brother to invite you."

Mo Zizhi interrupted with his nostrils upturned: "I'm in trouble. Heh."

Jiang Luchi glanced at him, "No, I've wanted to visit your family for a long time."

family……

Qiao Que has a headache: Why didn't I expect that the iron buddies would go to each other's house to play!Highlight and bold each other!

To die to die...

Am I being fooled by beauty? !

Qiao Que secretly led them to the stairs and said, "I have asked my brother to prepare a private room for a long time. It is in 201, Brother Chi, you go up and rest first. I will go to accompany my brother again, and I will come for a walk in a while."

There are many private rooms around this venue, as well as rooms where you can stay.The banquet is a good place to socialize. It is not uncommon for many people to talk about business affairs after chatting. It is not uncommon to find a quiet private room to talk about business, or for young men and women to see each other and talk about love.

Jiang Luchi nodded and let him go, but he was not in a hurry to go upstairs, but walked around the venue leisurely.

In fact, what Qiao Que didn't expect was that both Jiang Luchi and Mo Zihua came from a family of metaphysics. In this era, an ancient family like them is no longer a sect that lives in the depths of the mountains and concentrates on cultivation, like Maoshan. The development of industries is commonplace.The Jiang family, in particular, has developed well in the political world. When it comes to Jiang Luchi, the time, place and people are harmonious. In the future, there will definitely be a place for him in a high-level mysterious department of the Celestial Dynasty.

On this occasion, the two attended quite a few.

Not long after entering, Mo Zhihua made a vomiting expression and complained: "Boss, do we have to stay here?"

Jiang Luchi raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Mo Quality's face was as ugly as if he had been owed money: "The resentment here is so strong that I want to vomit! So I hate these rich people. I don't know how many dirty and smelly things are hidden... Heh, that woman worshiped the fox fairy? I really think my life is long."

Jiang Luchi glanced at a slender young woman in the distance. She was holding a man with a beer belly and a bald head, who was old enough to be her father.

"That man." Mo Zhizhi simply leaned against the wall and looked at all the people in the venue who were talking and laughing at Yanyan, and sneered: "How many lives have been carried on his body? The hanging pattern in the Yintang is so dark, I'm afraid there is no way to end it well? And That old woman... tsk... the backlash of the spell has penetrated into the marrow, and she is still smiling happily. Ha." He shook his head: "Boss, you are right, people may not be innocent compared to abnormal life forms."

"Quality." Jiang Luchi interrupted him coldly: "Pay attention to the occasion. Also, remember the regulations on you. We are not gods and Buddhas, and we cannot interfere with other people's cause and effect."

Mo Zizhi curled his lips, stood up and walked beside him and said, "Yes, yes, I know. Boss, I have a sense of propriety. I'm not Qiao Que. Only a novice layman will make such troublesome and low-level mistakes. Are you right?"

Don't forget to diss the old enemy at any time, if Qiao Que is here, he will definitely call him a scheming boy!

However, after waiting for a while, he did not hear back from Jiang Luchi. Looking back, he found that their boss was actually staring at the crowd in the venue, as if in a daze.

"Boss?"

Jiang Luchi didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was very vague: "Quality, tell me, if you are a complete layman, but your inspiration is several times stronger than now, will you be afraid when you see this?"

"What?" Mo Quality was stunned.

Before he could think about the meaning of these words, the voices of the two girls reached their ears.

They stood on one side of the corner and the two girls on the other, talking more casually because they couldn't see anyone here.

"Is this the second time the Qiao family has held a banquet this year?"

"Yes, it's all for Mr. Qiao. Ah, should I be called Qiao Dong now?"

"Ha, look at you, when it comes to Young Master Qiao, the smile on his face never stops."

"Yeah, I just like him. What's the matter? He is handsome and capable, and his family background is so good. He is simply the perfect match. Is it strange to like him?"

"Speaking of which, Young Master Qiao is not too young, so he doesn't intend to get married yet? Mrs. Qiao is such a picky person... I think it's difficult for you to marry into Qiao's family."

"Who thinks so far, I just like him and want to date him. Our family background is not as good as Qiao's, but it's still good enough for a relationship, right?"

"Hey, by the way, did you see it just now? The boy next to Young Master Qiao!"

"Didn't it mean that it's the second young master Qiao who has been hiding and never showing his face? I haven't seen it... I recognized him from outside?"

"What are you talking about? Outside, Mrs. Qiao will bear this breath? He is a serious young master of the Qiao family. I still remember drinking his full moon wine. We were young at that time, and you probably forgot."

"It's really good-looking. It's a pity that I don't have a younger sister, otherwise..."

"Don't, don't..."

"how?"

"Hush. I'll tell you secretly, young master Qiao, there is something sick here."

"Really? I think you are sick."

"Really! Who lied to you. My younger brother was in the same grade as him, in Yijue Elementary School. At that time, many people knew that he had some mental problems when he was very young."

"Ah... hiss... can't you? Looks like a good boy."

"How can you see that. It is said that when she is sick, she will talk nonsense, which frightens Mrs. Qiao into sickness. Otherwise, according to Mrs. Qiao's temperament, she will not mention her youngest son for so many years? It is said that she is not in good health. Retreat. My mother has heard a few times that it has been curing illnesses. But mental illness, tell me, can it be cured?"

"But I heard from Young Master Qiao that he was admitted to University A?"

"University A? Can't you?... Well, with his family's strength, did you buy it? Haha, what can you do with a degree for a mental patient?"

……

Mo Zhizhi couldn't stand it anymore, stomped his feet on the spot, and coughed twice exaggeratedly.

The two girls were probably a little panicked, the conversation stopped quickly, and then there was the sound of high-heeled shoes walking away in a hurry.

Mo Zisu cursed a curse word in a low voice, and looked towards Jiang Luchi, only to see that he was still in that posture, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and his hands folded, expressionless.

His figure and temperament are all outstanding, and since just now, many people's eyes have secretly fallen on him, but they are not sure of his identity, and have been hesitant to go forward.

Mo Suzhi knew that it was impossible for Jiang Luchi not to have heard what he said just now. Seeing that he didn't respond, he couldn't tell where he was going, and said duplicity: "Who are they! That's why I said that I hate laymen the most. Look at them. How does your growth environment compare with us, can you cultivate well?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luchi opened his eyes, stretched his long legs, and walked up the stairs.