Chen Mo returned to the corner and sat there alone, continuing to close his eyes and recuperate.

The rest of the people tried to stay away from him as much as possible, and from time to time cast mocking glances, Chen Mo seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

As the minutes ticked by, almost all the guests had arrived, and the hall was divided into two areas, one was the center of the adults, and the other was the edge of the young people.

With an exclamation: "Look, Miss Yan'er is out!"

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by Murong Yan'er, who was slowly walking down the stairs.

Murong Yan'er was wearing a white floor-length dress, with a unique demeanor, like an immortal in the dust. On her head she wears a diamond-encrusted princess crown, which sparkles and dazzles.

Under her feet is a pair of high-heeled crystal shoes, which sets off Murong Yan'er's already tall figure even more exaggerated.

Ice muscles and jade bones, peerless face, shining with starlight, Murong Yan'er at this moment, like a princess from a fairy tale world, is so beautiful that people can't bear to look away.

"Wow, Yan'er is really beautiful!" Yang Qianqian held her chin with both hands, her face was full of envy, and her eyes were little stars.

An Keyue was also slightly moved, she and Murong Yan'er were both school flowers of Wuzhou No. 1 High School, but at this moment, even she had a feeling of being ashamed.

Zheng Yuanhao's eyes flashed with a flash of heat, but he quickly regained his calm, although he was the son of the deputy mayor, he was self-aware, and knew that the Murong family did not look down on him at all.

Therefore, at that time, Zheng Yuanhao chose An Keyue, and did not choose Murong Yan'er, whose family background was a hundred times stronger than An Keyue.

The rich second generation in Jiangnan Province are also shocked, and some young men seem to be about to erupt into fire and foam at the mouth.

Yuwen Fangfei exclaimed: "Brother, Sister Yan'er is really beautiful, you have to work hard, don't let her be snatched away by others!"

Yu Wencheng's eyes seemed to have two flames beating, and his fists clenched involuntarily: "Don't worry, Yan'er is my appointed woman, and anyone who tries to get involved with her will have to pay the price!"

With Murong Ke's support, Murong Yan'er slowly walked in front of everyone, smiling and generous.

"Yan'er, thank you uncles and uncles for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend Yan'er's birthday party, and Yan'er would like to express my most sincere gratitude to you!"

A few words, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and unhurried, but at a young age, he shows the demeanor of everyone.

These bigwigs in Jiangnan Province secretly admired one by one: "It is worthy of being a person from the Murong family, although he is only eighteen years old, facing almost half of the celebrities in Jiangnan Province at the scene, his words and deeds are decent, his attitude is elegant, he does not have the arrogance of the daughter of a big family, nor does he look like the kind of poor girl who has never seen the world." ”

"Murong Ke gave birth to a good daughter! This woman's future husband is afraid that only the young heroes of the six super families in Yanjing can be worthy!"

After Murong Yan'er finished speaking, Murong Ke beside her smiled slightly, and a kingly aura invisibly emanated, making people feel awe.

"Everyone, today is the coming-of-age ceremony of the little girl Murong Yan'er, Murong Ke is here to thank everyone who came from afar!"

Murong Ke arched his hand slightly, and with a pair of shining eyes, he scanned everyone.

Everyone hurriedly returned the salute: "Mr. Murong is polite!"

In the entire hall, except for Chen Mo alone, almost everyone bowed their heads to Murong Ke to show respect.

Jiangnan Murong Zun, Murong Ke alone, most of the celebrities in Jiangnan Province have bowed down!

Murong Ke didn't know whether it was intentional or not, his eyes lightly swept over Chen Mo, who was still sitting in the corner, with a touch of arrogance, as if he was provoking Chen Mo.

An Keyue, who was at the back of the crowd, also quietly glanced at Chen Mo in the back, and felt a little disdain in his heart: "Chen Mo, now you should experience the horror of the Murong family, do you still think that with your background, you are worthy of Yan'er?"

Chen Mo seemed to feel Murong Ke's provocative gaze, raised his head slightly, and greeted him, his eyes were indifferent, without sadness or joy. No matter how powerful you are and how rich you are, for me, you can only destroy your hands.

Murong Ke retracted his gaze, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and he said loudly: "I announce that today's birthday banquet has officially begun!"

Whoa......

There was a burst of applause, and a few seconds later, a middle-aged man in a white suit in front of him stepped forward with a smile: "Niece Yan'er, I hope you will be more beautiful as you grow older!"

The pair of jade bracelets, the whole body is emerald green, at a glance you know that it is not ordinary, and the edge of the packaging wooden box is inlaid with a gold edge, at least hundreds of thousands.

Yang Qianqian, who has always been very interested in luxury goods, suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice: "That is a limited edition of Yushuzhai, oh my God, a few will cost more than one million!"

Everyone was stunned for a while, and as soon as they made a move, it was a gift of more than one million, and even the rich second generation present couldn't help but smack their tongues.

Murong Yan'er was not the slightest surprised, she just took the wooden box and handed it to the housekeeper Shui Bo next to her, and then made a woman's salute and said with a smile: "Yan'er, thank you Uncle Fang!"

Another middle-aged man with a big belly stepped forward: "Niece Yan'er, I know that you are studying in Wuzhou, and Brother Murong is a little picky, and he has never bought you a car." After today, you will be an adult, and I happen to have a new sports car here, so I will give it to you. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man with a big belly handed the car keys to Murong Yan'er with a smile on his face.

Everyone was stunned again, and it could be seen from the car key that it should be a Porsche, which was more expensive than the pair of jade bracelets just now.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin!"

Then, almost everyone who came would give a big gift of great value, the worst one would be hundreds of thousands, and the most one would be worth about five million.

There are about 50 celebrities at the scene, and according to the average gift of one million per person, Murong Yan'er received a gift worth nearly half a billion on this birthday.

Yang Qianqian was already shocked and couldn't close her mouth, although her family background is not bad, but once compared with these real rich people, it is still too bad. On Murong Yan'er's birthday, the gifts she received have exceeded her family's assets by several times.

Although An Keyue already knew Murong Yan'er's identity, she was still like Yang Qianqian, and she was inevitably shocked, but because she had been mentally prepared for a long time, An Keyue was slightly better than Yang Qianqian, who was directly out of shape.

Even Zheng Yuanhao, who has always regarded himself very highly, couldn't help but look frustrated at this moment, in front of a big family like the Murong family, his identity is not worth mentioning at all.

"Yan'er once again thank you uncles, forgive Yan'er for being absent for a while, I'm going to say hello to my friends and classmates!" Murong Yan'er said generously.

"Miss Yan'er, please take care of yourself!" said the big men with a smile and a kind attitude.

Murong Yan'er saluted again, and then walked to the place where the young people gathered.

"Yan'er is here!" The rich second generation couldn't help but get excited.

Some people began to tidy up their clothes that were not wrinkled, and there were a few boys whose family backgrounds were much worse than Murong Yan'er, and their faces were even more red with excitement, and before Murong Yan'er arrived, they had already lowered their heads in shame.