The lawn of Duke Roy's Palace is brightly lit, and countless flowers decorate the lawn outside the Duke's Palace particularly beautifully.
The band played soothing and soft music, and the guests chatted in twos and threes with wine glasses in their bright clothes and elegant tones.
The men talked about stocks, fine wine, and women.
Women talk about fashion, food, and men.
The so-called upper class society is nothing more than that.
"The Duke of Kent and his family are here!" a servant came over hurriedly to inform.
Upon hearing this name, the visitors almost without exception turned their eyes away.
Sure enough, three people came slowly.
It was the Duke of Kent and his wife Jiao Yalin who walked forward, holding hands and smiling and talking as they walked, looking like very close lovers.
Jiao Yang walked a little behind the two of them, looked at his parents in front, and just shook his head slightly.
People outside thought that the couple was a model couple. In fact, only he knew best that his parents had been inseparable since he was a few years old, but they only maintained the marriage for various reasons.
At that time, Jiao Yang was in his rebellious period. It was precisely because of his parents' failed marriage that he had no trust in love. He not only gave up classical music and became a rock band, he was just having fun and living in a dream.
However, fortunately, he did not continue that kind of life, but was freed from the chaotic life.
Looking at his parents in front of him now, Jiao Yang has secretly decided in his heart that he will never follow his parents' old path again.
Looking at Jiao Yang, who was wearing a light gray suit and walking slowly over, not to mention the two daughters of the Roy family, all the girls and young women at the banquet were all attracted to him.
Jiao Yang, who has four bloodlines, inherited almost all the advantages of his parents.
His mother's black hair and eyes, his father's body and straight nose, he received orthodox British aristocratic education since childhood, but his life as an adult has been bohemian. In the past five years, he has gained some experience in life.
He has the elegance of an aristocrat and the sluttishness of a prodigal. He has lost the youthfulness of a young man and has the depth of a man.
That kind of temperament is unique and attractive.
At this moment, Jiao Yang is the most attractive time for a man. Just a casual glance from him can instantly kill the hearts of all the women present.
However, he didn't look at anyone and just walked over slowly.
When the two daughters of Roy's family saw him, their hearts were beating fast, and they hurriedly followed their parents to greet him.
"Welcome, everyone!"
Mr. and Mrs. Roy came over with smiles.
The two sides bowed face-to-face, and Mrs. Roy's eyes fell on Jiao Yang, "Augus, long time no see."
"Hello." Jiao Yang nodded to her politely and distantly.
Mrs. Roy hurriedly pulled the two daughters beside her over, "Let me introduce you. These are my two daughters, Lily and Su."
Jiao Yang nodded slightly, and then extended his right hand to the two of them.
Two girls, one is 26 years old and the other is 23 years old, both have beautiful blond hair. The elder sister Lily is older and has a gentle temperament, while the younger sister Su is outgoing and lively.
Lily stretched out her palm to shake his hand, but Su stepped forward, preparing to kiss him face to face.
Both girls have received hints from their parents and know that tonight Jiao Yang will choose one of them as his future wife.
