The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Words fall.

Wang Dengfeng glanced at Yu Tingzhi nervously.

There was no special look on his face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he let out a faint hum, showing no emotion.

Wang Dengfeng licked his lips, and continued: My dad is not targeting you. He treats me the same. Maybe in his heart, only Wang Dengyue is his biological son! No matter what I do, he thinks that I have not learned anything. He will always deny me.

He likes e-sports, and in Wang Mancheng's eyes, he is addicted to online games.

He wanted to start his own business, and hoped that his father would encourage him. Wang Mancheng felt that he was too ambitious, but too ambitious.

He became good friends with Yu Tingzhi, and Wang Mancheng felt that he was condescending and did not seek to make progress.

It seemed that Wang Mancheng had never looked at him in the right eye.

Speaking of which, he laughed at himself, But I don't care, it doesn't matter what he thinks of me!

In fact, Wang Dengfeng sometimes envies Yu Tingzhi. Although Yu Tingzhi is notorious and avoided by everyone in Jiangcheng, he has all the love of his parents.

Yu Tingzhi lowered his eyes and turned the silver ring on his lower index finger.

The ancient ring reflects a mysterious light under the sunlight.

Have you heard a word?

What? Wang Dengfeng asked.

Yu Tingzhi continued: Born to be a dragon, even if he breaks his palm teeth, pulls out his scales, breaks his eyes and claws, and falls into a shoal, the dragon is still a dragon.

He said every word, his voice was low, and his voice was not loud, but every word could be heard.

Wang Dengfeng just looked at Yu Tingzhi like this, and did not respond for a long time.

It feels a little weird.

It was as if suddenly there was faith, and there was power in the chest.

Third brother.

Um?

I believe you!

Yu Tingzhi chuckled, But I don't believe in myself.

The sun shines on him through the mottled leaves, and the whole person seems a little unreal.

After a while, Yu Tingzhi looked back slowly, still with a very light expression, In this world, the only person you should trust is yourself. Never place your hopes on others.

Song Baoyi followed Zhou Lei to the tea party.

This tea party was initiated by Mrs. Li, one of the eight giants in Jiangcheng.

The location is in the back garden of Li's house.

The Li Family Manor covers an area of ​​ten acres, with pavilions and pavilions in the back garden, where birds sing and flowers are fragrant, the breeze is fresh, and the environment is elegant.

More than a dozen ladies and wives gathered together, brought their children, chatting and laughing, it was very lively.

Over the years, the Song family's position in the wealthy family has become more and more prominent. In addition, Song Baoyi's reputation is far-reaching. Before the mother and daughter entered the garden, Mrs. Li Zheng Shuhui stood up to greet her, Mrs. Song, we were all talking about Miss Song just now. Zhong Lingyuxiu is a famous talented girl in our Jiangcheng, you mother and daughter are here.

Pretty words, everyone likes to hear, especially Zhou Lei with a strong sense of vanity.

If she encounters someone who praises Song Baoyi, she can sit there and listen for a day.

Oh, Zhou Lei said proudly and proudly, but still very modestly: It's you who exalted our family treasures too much.

Zheng Shuhui smiled and said, There must be something to be admired! We all envy you for having a good daughter!

Both wives and mothers, who wouldn't want to have a good daughter like Song Baoyi that everyone envied?

Mrs. Song, we all want to ask you, how did you teach such an excellent daughter?

Hearing this, the other noble ladies immediately agreed.

According to Song Baoyi's current development, she will definitely have great achievements in the future.

Networking is especially important in wealthy circles.

It's a pity

Song Baoyi will soon be engaged to the famous big trash in Jiangcheng.

Listening to everyone's approval, Zhou Lei's smile could hardly be hidden, and she was no longer humble, and continued: Actually, I don't teach much, I mainly rely on the children themselves. She likes to read books since she was a child, and we are afraid that she will read badly. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't stop it.

That's talent! We people can't envy it.

After Zhou Lei finished chatting with everyone, Song Baoyi said hello to everyone one by one unhurriedly.

She has signed up for etiquette classes since she was a child, and her speech and behavior are well-behaved.

At this moment, I don't know who said, Mrs. Yun is here.

Ben's voice praising Song Baoyi gradually faded, and everyone looked towards the entrance.

Song Baoyi also turned her head.

I saw that the lady walking in front was wearing a dark green cheongsam. Although she was forty-three years old, her figure was still bumpy and her long hair was tied behind her head, so she could not tell her actual age at all.

The lady was holding a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl in her hand. The girl was about 1.6 meters tall. She was wearing designer clothes, her hair was loose, and she wore a blue mask. She lowered her head, and some did not dare to look at everyone.

This lady is the head mistress of the Yun family, the head of the eight giants, Zhou Fengyan.

The girl who followed Zhou Fengyan was her only daughter and the heir of the Yun family in the future.

Yun Shiyao.

As soon as Zhou Fengyan came in, everyone rushed to say hello.

After a while, Mrs. Li introduced: Mrs. Yun, this is Mrs. Song and Miss Song.

Zhou Lei's face was flattering, Mrs. Yun, you look so young, how can you look like the mother of an eighteen-year-old child?

thanks.

Song Baoyi looked at Zhou Fengyan and said politely, Hello Mrs. Yun, is this Miss Yun?

Saying that, Song Baoyi took the initiative to reach out to Yun Shiyao, Miss Yun, I'm Song Baoyi. I'm the same age as you. I'm the third year of high school this year. It's a pleasure to meet you.

Looking at Song Baoyi's outstretched hand, Yun Shiyao took a step back and clenched Mrs. Yun's clothes tightly.

Since she was disfigured three years ago, she has become inferior and sensitive, especially when she sees beautiful girls.

Song Baoyi still had a smile on her face, but she was very unhappy in her heart.

No one has ever treated her like this.

She was willing to shake hands with the ugly Yun Shiyao, which had given Yun Shiyao enough face, but she didn't expect Yun Shiyao to be so ignorant of praise.

Yun Shiyao's appearance is very ugly, and she once scared children unconscious, so almost no one of her age would like to play with her. If it weren't for the Yun family and not the hands of the eight giants, this Yun Shiyao would have long been a mouse crossing the street.

If the Song family hadn't wanted to borrow the power of the Yun family, she would not have healed Yun Shiyao!

Zhou Fengyan took a step forward and held Song Baoyi's hand, Shiyao is an introvert, don't mind Miss Song.

You're serious, I used to be more introverted than Miss Yun. It's only recently that I've become more cheeky!

She turned Luoluofang into a cheeky, kind-hearted junior, how could he not be liked by people?

Moreover, Zhou Fengyan also heard that Song Baoyi was a student of Wu Yue, who is talented and intelligent, and is better than the blue in the treatment of burns and burns, and is known as the walking repair machine.

Otherwise, Zhou Fengyan would not have brought Yun Shiyao to this tea party.

In fact, over the years, in order to restore her daughter's appearance, Zhou Fengyan has found a lot of magic doctors and has been fooled, but she is not discouraged. She believes that one day, her daughter will definitely be able to take off her mask and walk in the sun.

Now, finally let her see the light.

Since Song Baoyi is Wu Yue's apprentice, she must have the ability to restore Yun Shiyao's appearance.

Thinking like this, Zhou Fengyan continued, Miss Song, can you take a step to speak?

Of course Song Baoyi knew the reason, nodded and said, Yes.

Mrs. Li had already prepared the tea room, and she immediately brought the two in.

Zhou Fengyan turned to look at Yun Shiyao with a gentle tone, Yaoyao, wait outside, I'll talk to Miss Song for a while.

Yun Shiyao nodded.

Coming to the tea room, Zhou Fengyan first took a sip of tea, and then said, I heard that Miss Song has good medical skills and has the ability to rejuvenate her hands.

You passed the prize, Song Baoyi said very modestly, I just got lucky and followed a good teacher.

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi with a smile, After all, Miss Song has this talent. By the way, I wonder how sure Miss Song is about my daughter Shiyao's face?

Eight points. Song Baoyi said.

Really? At this moment, Zhou Fengyan seemed to see hope.

Song Baoyi nodded.

Zhou Fengyan said again: Miss Song, to tell you the truth, Shi Yao's situation is far more complicated than you think, or it's not too late for you to take a look first and then come to a conclusion.

People who have been through so many disappointments know that it's not a good feeling.

Zhou Fengyan never wanted to go through hope and disappointment again! of

Song Baoyi didn't answer the question directly, but asked, Is Miss Yun's face sure it's a burn?

Yes. Zhou Fengyan nodded.

Song Baoyi smiled and said, Then don't look at it. Mrs. Yun, as long as you believe me, then Miss Yun can take off her mask in the future.

Good morning, little fairies~

Born to be a dragon, even if he breaks his palm teeth, pulls out his scales, breaks his eyes and claws, and falls into a shoal, a dragon is still a dragon.

It's a passage that Yinyin likes very much. It was selected from the Internet. Then I checked the source and it seems to be For the Dragon.

See you all tomorrow~