Someone exclaimed. Most of the people present were young people in their twenties. When they saw the beauty, many of them felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Several young people rushed to greet Liu Beibei, Jiang Rou and the others warmly.

The two beauties in front attracted everyone's attention, while Liu Yang and Jiang Xiaoxuan behind them were completely inconspicuous.

Liu Beibei smiled at them in a friendly manner, and then walked in generously.

After Liu Beibei sat down, Jiang Xiaoxuan walked in. Liu Yang had been to Biyun Villa and attended several hometown gatherings, so many people knew him.

Liu Yang is quite handsome and is a white-collar worker in a listed company.

With a bright future, this kind of handsome man is more popular with women wherever he goes.

There was a woman in the box who smiled gently at him.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Xiaoxuan's first time here and no one knew him.

And because he was dressed very casually, not even wearing leather shoes, several women in the box glanced at him, lost interest, and turned away.

At this time, a sudden voice came out: "Oh! Isn't this Jiang Xiaoxuan?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Xiaoxuan.

Many of the people who came to Biyun Villa for the party had been there several times and everyone knew each other well.

Only for the first time, Jiang Xiaoxuan was a completely unfamiliar face in the eyes of many people.

"His name is Jiang Xuan?"

Someone muttered in a low voice. As soon as the words fell, a somewhat strange voice sounded again: "His name is Jiang Xiaoxuan. He was the poorest boy in the school back then, and he often wore tattered clothes to school.

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As soon as he said this, Jiang Xiaoxuan looked over, and the strange guy happened to look over as well.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, and what appeared in Jiang Xiaoxuan's field of vision was a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Jiang Xiaoxuan recognized this appearance and characteristics at a glance.

This man's name is Zhou Jian, and he has a very close relationship with Kong Lang. When they were in junior high school, they almost had a bad rap.

Her face is relatively small, but the gold necklace around her neck is very thick and shines with golden light.

At this time, Zhou Jian looked gloomy and stared at Jiang Xiaoxuan with evil intentions.

"Yeah, I remember."

"Although it has been many years, the memory is still fresh in my mind!"

Everyone started whispering to each other, and the expressions on their faces became a little strange.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoxuan, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Not only is he poor and short-minded, his conduct is even worse. Do you know that this kid once secretly dug up other people's sweet potatoes?"

As soon as these words were said, the whole box suddenly boiled.

"What? You can do this kind of thing by secretly digging up other people's sweet potatoes?"

"You look like a honest and honest person, but you really can't tell!"

"Isn't your character very good?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and many people had disgust on their faces.

Liu Yang didn't say anything on the surface, but he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Jiang Xiaoxuan has become more and more high-profile recently, looking high-spirited wherever he goes.

He is obviously a poor boy and should keep a low profile, but he insists on keeping a high profile.

Jiang Xiaoxuan, Jiang Xiaoxuan, didn’t you think that you would also have this day?

Liu Beibei's relationship with Jiang Xiaoxuan was average, so naturally she would not stand up to speak for him at this time.

Only Jiang Rou's pretty face sank, and anger welled up in her heart.

Zhou Jian brought up this trivial matter of old millet and rotten sesame seeds again, and it was clear that he had bad intentions and sinister intentions.

Others don't know what's going on, but Jiang Rou knows it clearly.

At that time, Jiang Xiaoxuan's family was very poor and often did not have enough to eat.

Once, Jiang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but be hungry and went to dig some sweet potatoes.

Those sweet potatoes belong to his second aunt's family. Is this considered digging?

Just as Jiang Rou was about to stand up and say a few words for Jiang Xiaoxuan, Zhou Haifeng, the owner of Biyun Villa, walked in.

Also coming in was a cold-looking man in black.

The veins on the palms of the man in black were bulging, and one look at him showed that he was a relatively capable person, and indeed he was.

Many people present knew him. His name was A Guang. He was Zhou Haifeng's friend and his support.

Aguang works as a bodyguard for a rich second-generation man named Han Yun, who is quite powerful in Jiangbei City.

A Guang is quite good at fighting, and he hangs out among the rich. Even Zhou Haifeng respectfully calls him Brother Guang.

"Today, I, Zhou, am deeply honored that everyone can come to Hanzhuang in person despite their busy schedule. If there is any lack of hospitality, please forgive me."

Zhou Haifeng looked around and then said with a smile on his face.

“Very considerate. When I arrived at the boss’ Biyun Villa this week, I felt like I had entered home.”

Zhou Jian stood up and hurriedly patted the horse.

Several others spoke, and all of them were flattering.

At this banquet party, Zhou Haifeng personally accompanied the party and served the delicacies as flowing water.

Everyone was chatting while eating, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhou Jian stood up.

Holding a pack of Huazi in his hand, he bent down from his seat and walked to A Guang, respectfully handing him a cigarette.

"Brother Guang, come and smoke one."

Zhou Jian's voice was extremely respectful, several times more respectful than the tone in which he greeted his own parents.

A Guang took the cigarette, glanced at him casually, and then moved away.

Seeing this, Zhou Jian smiled, and then handed out cigarettes to each other one after another. After a circle, Jiang Xiaoxuan was the only one left.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Rou couldn't help it anymore, "Zhou Jian, what do you mean?"

"You also watched people hand out cigarettes. You handed out cigarettes to every man present. Except for Jiang Xiaoxuan, are you clearly looking down on him?"

Zhou Jian smiled when he heard this and said, "That's not the case. Look at his shabby clothes. Is he a smoker?"

At this time, A Guangzheng and Zhou Haifeng were chatting and laughing.

As soon as Zhou Jian finished speaking, Aguang glanced over at Jiang Xiaoxuan inadvertently. When he saw Jiang Xiaoxuan, his whole body froze, and the smile froze on his face at the same time.

"Mr. Jiang..."

He was so frightened that he even spoke intermittently.

Because his voice was very soft, and all kinds of sounds were intertwined in the entire box at this time, no one heard his words.

As one of Han Yun's bodyguards, he has never fought against Jiang Xiaoxuan.

But I witnessed with my own eyes how Mr. Han's most capable bodyguard, Aaron, was beaten horribly by Jiang Xiaoxuan.

Thinking of that kind of advanced kung fu and cruel methods, A Guang still felt lingering fear.

The two of them only met once, and maybe Jiang Xiaoxuan didn't recognize him, but the former was a mess, and Aguang could still recognize him.
Chapter completed!