Li Longyuan was also a little surprised that Chen Motong, who had returned to China to perform a mission, would be here.
"I was invited to a cocktail party by a friend."
Young people tell the truth.
"Oh, what a coincidence, me too."
Nono shrugged and responded.
The little fat man beside him breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that their relationship was not as close as a couple.
At this moment, the little goddess is wearing a pure white dress and silver four-leaf clover earrings, and she is sparkling as she walks. It is a little different from her usual preference for dark colors, and her temperament is more clean and pure.
"Lee Yongyuan!"
The girl walked up to him and shouted with some joy and some shyness.
Zhou Chen and Si Yao were both a little confused, looking at this beautiful girl who suddenly appeared. Could it be that they had made a mistake before?
"I'm here. I'm not late, right?"
The boy grinned, showing his neat white teeth.
"If I knew you weren't in Binhai, I wouldn't have mentioned inviting you to the cocktail party."
The girl pinched her hands slightly coyly, and her white crystal shoes made a mark on the ground.
She did not expect that the way Li Longyuan appeared would be so... different. If he had said that he was not in Binhai at that time, or just found an excuse to evade it, Su Xiaoqiang would not care.
If Lu Mingfei were here, his jaw would definitely drop in shock. This is definitely not the style of a little goddess, absolutely not.
"Everyone is here, let's go in quickly!"
Mr. Shao smiled warmly as a host and waved to welcome Li Longyuan and the others in.
When he knew that he might be his senior sister's classmate in a foreign school and not her boyfriend, Shao Yifeng felt it was necessary to get some information from this brother. Especially since he was the heir to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Mr. Shao's bodyguard cleared the way in front of the red carpet, and some guests consciously moved out of the way. They looked at these handsome men and women with different expressions on their faces, most of which were envy and surprise.
The actresses looked at the handsome young man walking in front with dazzling eyes. This was the so-called anchor of Binhai, the future leader of Shengtang Group.
"I feel really honored that the heir to the Tang Dynasty came to this reception!"
He has a rich and bloated figure, half-white hair, and two small eyes squeezed into his fat face. He is wearing a long gown favored by elegant Confucian scholars. His face is full of smiles, and he has a bit of a businessman's philistine shrewdness.
Mr. Shao’s father, Shao Cheng.
Many guests looked at Shao Cheng, who had been waiting outside the door early, with strange expressions. They did not expect that the chairman of the Black Prince Group, who was usually very hard to see with money and gifts, would have such an almost flattering side.
“Chairman Shao’s words are serious.”
Li Yongyuan just responded lightly. He already hated this kind of hypocritical social situation, and he didn't care about the energy of a black prince group.
"Then I hope Mr. Li can have a good time."
The old man was also very knowledgeable. He smiled and said a few words before leaving with his secretary behind him.
The decoration inside the Furun Building is very luxurious, which can be described as every inch of land is precious. Large and comfortable European-style sofas, exquisite and rich colorful floor mats and arc-shaped crystal palace chandeliers, all the way up the black reflective and metallic stairs.
Above, the reception is arranged on the third floor.
A variety of exquisite and delicious hard dishes such as chicken, duck, fish and meat are placed on the brown wooden round table covered with red cloth, which looks a bit like a Manchu-Han banquet. It is dazzling to see when rotating.
The waiters coming and going, holding various silver plates, shuttled among the guests like swimming fish, drinking and drinking, and the lively scene felt like a combination of Chinese and Western.
"The old man likes to be lively. He used to shout the loudest when we had dinner and drinks in the village."
Mr. Shao introduced in a low voice to a few people who were slightly stunned. People are always nostalgic, and they like to be lively when they get old.
"It's really unique."
Li Longyuan spoke up, having a different impression of Shao Cheng, who seemed to be a philistine and shrewd man at first glance.
Chen Motong watched this scene with interest. She also took Guderian to eat at the roadside food stalls, and she didn't have any resistance.
"Brother Li, why don't we go into the private room?"
The little fat man welcomed Li Longyuan into a small cubicle very skillfully. This time it was said to be a cocktail party, but in fact it meant that the Black Prince Group was powerful enough to attract celebrities from all walks of life to participate, as well as perform a red carpet show outside. It looked like a cocktail party.
Significant.
After everyone sat down, Mr. Shao took out a jar of ceramic wine from the beech wood wine rack next to him. The outside of the wine jar was carved with dragons and phoenixes, flowers, plants, fish and birds.
"Five-year-old Huadiao is a good thing."
Zhou Chen took it from the little fat man with bright eyes, opened the jar and smelled it to know the year.
"This brother knows his stuff, the best Shaoxing old wine."
The little fat man was stunned for a moment, then seemed to see the difference between Zhou Chen and ordinary bodyguards, and immediately gave a thumbs up and praised him.
This is Mr. Shao's special opening method. He first uses wine to open the way, and then gets the person drunk and then plays the love card with him. Listening to him complain about some bad things, he can be regarded as a good friend who wears the same pants. Even if
Even wary people will reveal their true feelings under the influence of alcohol.
His operation today was a bit risky, because not only did he want to find out the news about his senior sister from Mr. Li's mouth, but he might also be able to hear the truth from his senior sister in person. Of course, he might also risk being beaten to death by his senior sister.
risk.
"Ahem!"
The little fat man coughed first, then stood up and poured wine for everyone.
"Shaoxing old rice wine has a low alcohol content, so everyone has a great time drinking it!"
The transparent amber liquid is poured into the white porcelain bowl, and a rich and fragrant aroma wafts out.
Starting from Shao Yifeng, sitting in sequence are Zhou Chen, Si Yao, Li Longyuan, Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Motong.
They watched quietly as Shao Yifeng warmed up the place alone, and then began to push cups and change cups.
"Come on, brother Zhou, let me toast you again."
The little fat man drank until his face turned red. He raised his white porcelain bowl to Si Yao beside him. Zhou Chen, who was strong and good at drinking wine, raised his glass and drank. The drink was full of pride.
With dragon blood, he could quickly decompose the alcohol in his blood, and he could basically drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. He saw that the little fat man had bad intentions, but he followed the flow and refused to accept anyone who came.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Several other people were also instigated by this guy. After a few glasses of rice wine, their faces were already rosy. Of course, most of them were just pretending. Half-breeds
His physical fitness is far different from that of ordinary people in every aspect.
"Senior sister and I have known each other since we wore crotchless pants in kindergarten!"
Taking advantage of the rice wine, Mr. Shao started to take the lead in talking about his own affairs. It was true that they met in kindergarten, but the crotchless pants were nonsense.
"Here, let me show you the photo."
As if aware of the suspicious glances around him, Shao Yifeng slapped the photo in his arms on the table.
Two children wearing British school uniforms were holding each other's shoulders. They also had short black hair and looked like two brothers.
"This is you and your cousin?"
Zhou Chen opened his mouth and burped, then asked with drunken eyes.
"Brother, what are you looking at? My senior sister and I, she was my girlfriend in kindergarten."
Mr. Shao's blushing face showed a look of longing and nostalgia, as if he wished time would stay there forever.
"Nonsense, when did I become your kindergarten girlfriend?"
The red-haired girl glanced at him sideways, her face expressionless, but there seemed to be thunder and rain hidden in it.
Shao Yifeng subconsciously straightened his body slightly.
"Senior sister, when you beat me so hard, wasn't it because you had a soft spot for me? It's like Patriarch Bodhi beating Sun Monkey's hand, wasn't it just to make him come to your door in the middle of the night?"
The little fat man spoke with some quotations from scriptures, and even the master-disciple relationship between Patriarch Bodhi and Sun Wukong could be misinterpreted.
"To be honest, when I was a child at Eton College, I didn't have any friends at all. Only my senior sister was willing to take me to play and protect me from being bullied by other children."
Mr. Shao recalled the past, took another sip of Shaoxing old rice wine, and sighed.
At this time, Su Xiaoqiang, who was in the venue, was already aware of the atmosphere in the venue. It seemed that the fat man from the Black Prince Group had some special thoughts on the red-haired girl.
As for why I think it's right or wrong, it's because the painting styles of Yu Jie and Xiao Pang really don't match.
The girl quietly stretched out her hand and pulled the boy beside her, her beautiful big eyes constantly showing curious and questioning expressions.
Li Longyuan himself was not very good at drinking, and the undistilled old rice wine was even more potent, and his fair face also turned red.
"I don't know very well. Maybe it's Luo Hua's intention and flowing water's ruthlessness."
The young man spoke so softly that Su Xiaoqiang's face quickly turned red due to the heat of her breath, extending to her fair earlobes.
Li Longyuan saw clearly from the sidelines that Chen Motong basically had no interest in Shao Yifeng. Such a quirky girl with an out-of-touch personality could not be grasped by a playboy like Shao Yifeng.
"At that time, I said in my heart that when I grow up, I must protect the best senior sister in the world. Brother Li, do you think my senior sister is a very righteous person in the academy, and so many people pursue her?"
As the little fat man was talking, he suddenly turned the topic to Li Longyuan. The previous words were just foreshadowing, and the focus was on the last sentence.
"Yes, classmate Chen Motong's straightforward and generous temperament appeals to everyone, and the student union president Caesar seems to have a different feeling towards her."
The corners of Li Yongyuan's lips raised slightly. Anyone familiar with him knew that this was a prelude to doing bad things.
Chen Motong opened her eyes slightly and looked over, as if she didn't expect that Li Longyuan, who had always been aloof and proud, had such a dark side.
After hearing the news, the little fat man's eyes dimmed for a moment, but he still maintained a drunken smile on his face.
"Caesar? This name is a bit arrogant. I'm afraid he's not a face-saving guy."
Mr. Shao asked tentatively.
"It's not bad. I heard that they belong to an Italian aristocratic family. They also served as members of Congress when Mussolini was in power. The accumulated wealth can cover half of the Italian national treasury income."
Li Longyuan used a few words to wake up Shao Yifeng, who was pretending to be drunk. Is it okay to gossip about her Italian aristocratic boyfriend’s actions in front of Chen Motong?
"What about this guy? How is he? He's not just a rich second generation who knows how to bully others and spends all day living and drinking, right?"
The little fat man was filled with righteous indignation, with a righteous face as if I and the second generation are inseparable. Obviously when he said this, he didn't look in the mirror to see what nonsense he had done, and he closed his eyes completely.
"Blonde hair and blue eyes, with a figure as good as Michelangelo's sculpture of David. He knows Greek and Latin, and is proficient in horse riding, swimming, fencing and mathematics."
The people who know a person best are not only his friends, relatives and lovers, but also his opponents. Caesar also has a deep understanding of Li Yongyuan.
Mr. Shao's face suddenly fell. He ignored the presence of Senior Sister Nuonuo and seemed to include this guy among his love rivals.
"I heard that Italian men are scumbags. This guy must be a playboy, right?"
The little fat man was frantically attacking the Italian man, who had never been masked before, speculating on him with the greatest malice.
At this point, Li Longyuan's speaking speed suddenly stopped.
"Caesar set up a dance troupe when he became president of the student union and recruited dozens of beautiful girls, but I haven't heard of any scandals about him."
After thinking carefully for a while, the young man said calmly.
At this moment, the little fat man was gritting his teeth as he imagined dozens of girls in white tutus dancing around a blond guy. All of them were fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs. This was the pinnacle of bliss!
"People cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. I don't believe there can be such a perfect person in the world."
Mr. Shao woke up from his distraction, patted the table excitedly and said.
"No, except for mathematics and Latin, this guy's grades in other subjects in school are not very high. His military command and firearms abilities are okay, but his individual combat capabilities need to be improved."
As an opponent, you naturally know your opponent best, including his shortcomings. Li Yongyuan gave him the most fair comment.
Shao Yifeng, who was somewhat drunk, opened his mouth in shock. Sensitive words such as "firearms" and "close combat" exploded in his heart, and then he realized that the United States can't help but have guns!
Fuck, if the Eight-Nation Alliance signed up to invade Italy now, Mr. Shao would definitely lead the charge with Ak in his arms and lead the Allied forces to victory.
Nono looked on coldly but said nothing. She didn't have anything to talk about. Although she was deeply impressed by the Italian nobleman and knew Caesar's attitude towards her, she was only vague at the moment.
Status. Caesar has not expressed anything clearly to himself.
As for Shao Yifeng, after they separated from Eton High School, they only kept in touch through emails occasionally. After returning to China, they only drove a Ferrari from his garage and never met in person.
The little goddess's face turned red as she gained strength from the flower carving. She held bamboo chopsticks in her little hands and listened blankly to Li Longyuan's talk about things in the academy. She showed a cute smile from time to time. She was obviously a little drunk.
Seeing Mr. Shao's expression of being beaten to death, Li Longyuan stood up with a smile. This guy must have shot Caesar more than eight hundred times in his heart.
Drinking for three rounds
"I'll take you back."
The boy picked up the suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, leaned over slightly and asked the girl. It was getting dark outside, and he didn't know if the girl had a driver to pick her up.
The little goddess was still tipsy at the moment. In fact, she had not said hello to Uncle Liu in advance, so she nodded confusedly.
This chapter has been completed!