If Zuo Junyan realized something, he followed Murong Qiuyu's gaze and looked toward the lake.
From Zuo Junyan's angle, he could not clearly see Han Jiulin. Instead, what he saw was the pianist next to the piano by the lake.
The pianist was already middle-aged, and although he had an extraordinary temperament, he was not the one Murong Qiuyu had mentioned as the right person to dance with.
Zuo Junyan sneered and said: "Qiu Yu, don't deceive yourself. I don't deny that the people who come here to celebrate your birthday are all leaders from all walks of life and have a certain background.
But I’m afraid there really isn’t anyone who can compare with me.”
Murong Qiuyu snorted coldly and stopped talking to Zuo Junyan. Instead, she opened her slender legs and walked towards the lake.
She is jeweled and has a graceful figure.
Those snow-white tender feet, with blue blood vessels clearly visible, and wearing a pair of ten-centimeter crystal high heels, looked so noble and alluring.
She raised her head slightly, like a proud white swan, with a confident smile on her face that seemed to never fade away.
Under the gaze of everyone, she passed the pianist, walked around the artificial lake, and finally stood in front of Han Jiulin.
A breeze came slowly, blowing Han Jiulin's ear-length hair slightly, and the cigarette held between his fingers was also blown by the wind. A burst of red light flashed, burning cleanly, and gray ashes fell with the wind.
Scattered on the lake.
Murong Qiuyu came, and at the same time, she also attracted a lot of attention.
But Han Jiulin didn't have any extreme reaction. He just raised his eyes lightly and glanced at Murong Qiuyu, then lowered his eyes again and looked at the lake.
Murong Qiuyu stared intently at Han Jiulin's profile, suddenly smiled, stretched out her slender hand, and handed it to Han Jiulin.
"Jilin, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance with me?"
A burst of uproar sounded from everywhere!
Although everyone had already guessed that Murong Qiuyu would probably ask Han Jiulin to dance with him, when Murong Qiuyu actually invited him to dance, many people still looked at him with surprise!
Except for a few people who know Han Jiulin's identity, many people have only one thought in their minds at this time: How virtuous and capable is Han Jiulin?
What kind of virtue and ability could he have to let Murong Qiuyu leave the young talents in the courtyard alone and the outstanding suitor Zuo Junyan to come and invite him to dance?
Zuo Junyan, who had been looking here, immediately gritted his teeth and snorted angrily!
His face was burning at this time, as if he had been slapped hard, and he felt shameless and ashamed!
"I didn't expect that Miss Murong would invite that man to dance with her."
"He must be extremely happy, right? If it were me, I must thank Miss Murong now and cherish this hard-won opportunity!"
Everyone was talking and whispering, some were jealous, some were envious.
In the eyes of these people, being invited by Murong Qiuyu to dance with him was simply a glorious thing for the family and worthy of gratitude.
Everyone felt that at this moment, acceptance with a little excitement was the most natural reaction.
No one had ever thought that someone would refuse Murong Qiuyu's invitation to dance.
Han Jiulin allowed these people to experience in a new way what it means to be different.
Then Han Jiulin shook his head without interest and said, "I just promised you not to leave before the dance, but I didn't promise to dance with you.
What's more, why are you asking for trouble? Neither of us would feel comfortable dancing with me, but Zuo Junyan, I think is very suitable for you."
"Wow!!"
An uproar that was even more shocking than before spread from the venue again!
No one present could have imagined that Han Jiulin would refuse Murong Qiuyu's invitation!
Even Zuo Junyan showed signs of astonishment!
Then, as if he slowly realized something, he sneered at the corner of his mouth and walked towards the lake.
"Qiu Yu, who is this? Can you introduce me to me?"
Zuo Junyan came to Murong Qiuyu's side and stared at Han Jiulin with a smile, the sarcasm on his lips was extremely strong.
Murong Qiuyu frowned, glanced at Zuo Junyan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Han Jiulin, don't you know him?"
Zuo Junyan suddenly realized it and laughed: "Oh, I remembered, he is the adopted son of the He family, He Zhuo's sworn brother, of course I know him. But...
We are acquaintances, but I am not familiar with him, and there is no need for me to be very familiar with a person of low status like him."
At this point, Zuo Junyan frowned, showing disgust, and said to Murong Qiuyu: "Qiuyu, today is your birthday dinner, and the people who come to celebrate your birthday are either rich or noble.
How can a person like him deserve to appear at your birthday dinner if he wants money but no money and no power?"
Murong Qiuyu frowned and shouted coldly: "Zuo Junyan, shut your mouth! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"
"What, did I say something wrong?"
Zuo Junyan did not give in, looked directly at Murong Qiuyu, and said: "Even the He family has never been taken seriously by you. They were defeated by our men and are now in ruins.
What's more, what qualifications does a mere adopted son of the He family have to appear at your birthday party?
What qualifications do I have to be invited to dance with you?"
He stretched out his hand, pointed directly at Han Jiulin's forehead, and scolded coldly: "Han Jiulin, don't blame me for not warning you, Linyi City is no longer what it was when you left.
The He family has long become history!
Without the He family, you are nothing, and no one will provide you with shelter.
You are not worthy at all to breathe the same air as Murong Qiuyu and noble people like us!
For the sake of Qiu Yu's birthday today, I can spare you once. Now, get out of here and disappear from my eyes!"
Kong Younan, who was watching from a distance, felt nervous. He subconsciously took a half-step and then took his foot back.
Mr. Han is unparalleled in his dignity, and he is not something that a young man like Zuo Junyan can ridicule and insult at will.
However, Kong Younan was not in a hurry and came forward for Han Jiulin.
Because, that is Han Jiulin!
That is the Northern Warlord, the Northern Qi Heavenly King!
No one can offend his majesty, and there is no need for a woman like himself, who has nothing to do with it, to stand up for him and fight for his dignity.
However, Kong Younan could endure it and continue to watch, but Hu Tingting, a young girl, could not do it and watched her sweetheart being ridiculed like this!
Hu Tingting ran out in stride, like a mother chicken protecting her baby chickens, stopped in front of Han Jiulin, glared at Zuo Junyan, and cursed angrily: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to criticize him?
Han Jiulin was able to attend Sister Qiu Yu's birthday party, so he naturally received the invitation!
The guests invited by Sister Qiu Yu, when will it be your turn as an outsider to dictate?"
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