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Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Likewise, there is a parking lot.

Dozens of security guards in black suits holding walkie-talkies jogged over to find parking spaces for visitors.

I have only seen this scene in Stephen Chow's movie "The Mermaid".

A proper gesture of a top rich man.

"Do you think the Zhixia family is richer than you thought?" Lingxi saw my eyes dull and smiled slightly: "So I came here empty-handed."

I echoed: "Sister Zhixia lacks everything. You have given me enough honor by attending her birthday party."

"Only you can talk." Lingxi opened the door and got out of the car, and whispered: "One of the birthday parties is to attend. The second is that Zhixia's father has something wrong with his health and asked me to come over and take a look."

"Lu Zang?" I blurted out: "Didn't you help him change his life? He added twelve years to his life, why did something go wrong again?"

"It's not clear yet." Lingxi said, leaning on the car door: "People's fate changes all the time. Who knows what he has encountered in the past few years."

"Let's go, go in first." Lingxi put his hands in his pockets and led the way.

I followed him and trotted along like a "guy".

The main hall of the villa is brightly lit.

Looking in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the living room was already filled with guests.

Groups of small and medium-sized people gather around, chatting and laughing, or walking back and forth with wine glasses in hand, and acquaintances are polite to each other.

All handsome men and beautiful women, gorgeously dressed, either rich or noble.

The arrogance in his gestures and the confidence in his conversation and laughter made me, a bumpkin from the countryside, feel inferior to my bones.

"Most of what they are today is due to the years of hard work and hard work of their fathers." Lingxi stopped and said, "There is nothing to envy."

"As the saying goes, you can't be rich for three generations, and you can't be poor for five generations."

“The one who can hold on to the inheritance left by his fathers is the one who is truly one of the best among men.”

Lingxi took out her cell phone from her pocket, looked at it, shook it and said, "Here, the message from Tong Yuan told me that she has arrived."

"Isn't she facing the wall and thinking about it?" I asked.

Lingxi motioned for me to follow her in, and said softly: "I guess she sneaked out."

I took a deep breath, no longer thought about it, and followed Lingxi into the living room of the villa.

Perhaps we were the last to arrive. When Lingxi and I appeared at the door of the living room, the guests who were talking all turned to look at us.

Hundreds of eyes looked at us unscrupulously.

This "dazzling" that attracted so much attention made my heart beat faster and my breathing became disordered. I uncontrollably wanted to lower my head to avoid it, and even wanted to turn around and run away.

Fortunately, this bone-deep gaze only lasted for three or four seconds, and soon, those eyes shifted to Ling Xi.

"Xixi..." Lu Zhixia, wearing a princess dress, stood on the high platform.

Lingxi waved in response and whispered: "Don't be nervous, we're just here to have a meal. Those people can look at you as they please, and you won't lose a piece of meat."

"Ang, don't be nervous." I clasped my hands and said duplicitously.

While we were talking, Lu Zhixia had already rushed over from the high platform.

She was wearing a pink princess dress, a crystal crown on her head, and a pair of seven to eight centimeter high heels.

Elegant, dignified, and generous.

She smiled playfully, pinched my tense face, and teased: "Did you see some beautiful woman? It made you lose your mind."

"Happy birthday, Sister Zhixia." Feeling the eyes around me falling on me again, I said pretending to be relaxed.

"Where's the birthday gift?" Lu Zhixia looked at me playfully.

"Ah..." I turned to look at Lingxi.

"I'm teasing you." Lu Zhixia chuckled and said, "I'll be very happy if you and Xixi come over. Let's go get something to eat."

"Ning Zi." Su Tongyuan walked out of the crowd and shouted in surprise: "If you don't come over, I will drive to pick you up."

I stepped forward and asked, "Did you sneak out?"

"Guess." Su Tongyuan blinked, her ponytail swaying slightly.

"I can't guess." I said honestly, "Just don't go back and be punished by facing the wall again."

"How is that possible?" Su Tongyuan pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and hummed, "Mom can't control me."


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