Murong Rong was so horrified that she stepped back, and her head hit the car window with a loud bang. The impact made her feel painful and dizzy. Murong Rong covered her head and wanted to cry without tears.
"You're so stupid." Yinzai's cold and hard voice came in a low voice.
Murong Rong no longer dared to look at him, lying on the window, watching the sun gradually set over the water in the west, and the afterglow filled the sky.
The Yin family's family gathering was held in the Yin Garden, which was as splendid as a palace. When Yin Zai and Murong Rong arrived, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Yinyuan is located halfway up the mountain, up from a winding four-lane road, and the car is parked in a large bluestone square.
There were lanterns and colorful decorations in front of the door, and there was a lot of laughter and excitement.
As soon as the car was parked, two beautiful women with excellent temperament in cheongsam came over and opened the car door with a smile.
Murong Rongzheng didn't know how to greet the cheongsam woman, but the cheongsam woman bowed slightly to her and said to one side: "Madam, this way please?"
Murong Rong was so surprised that he opened his mouth slightly. How dare these two beautiful and outstanding women be servants of the Yin family?
The woman in cheongsam wearing 6-inch black high heels led the way and led Murong Rong into the small white building on the side of the hall.
The small building has three floors. The cheongsam woman led Murong Rong up to the third floor and opened the mahogany door with hollow patterns that connected the small building to the hall.
It was like another world over there, with huge crystal chandeliers shining brightly on the ceiling, and people surging underneath, making it very lively.
The location where Murong Rong is standing now is on the second floor of the hall. The silver-gray railing surrounds an oval floor. Looking down, you can get a bird's eye view of the entire hall.
Murong Rong looked around the hall. There was a long dining table in the middle. The dining table was covered with red cloth and placed with delicious food.
The men in the hall are outstanding in temperament, the women are beautiful and moving, the older ones are more majestic and wise, and the few children who occasionally run by are also as finely crafted as golden boys and girls.
They are the mainstays and business elites that support the entire Phantom Flame Consortium. If you point out anyone at random, they are either the helmsman of a certain company or the heir.
Looking back from the hall, Murong Rong saw a man in red walking towards her from the opposite side.
The man in red came towards her with a goblet of crimson wine. His long bangs covered half of his eyes. The eye he saw was shining brightly. His slightly thin lips were raised slightly.