In front of Panlong Villa. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Zhou's convoy went straight into the villa, and the media reporters who followed behind were dumbfounded when they saw this.

They originally thought that the place where Ling Zhou was going should be a certain club or something.

Unexpectedly, the place he went to turned out to be Panlong Villa. It's a place that these media reporters can't get into. Even in Kyoto, there are very few people who can enter the resort.

So, there was no way, they could only stay nearby and wait for Ling Zhou to come out. When the time comes, let's see if we can find an opportunity to interview Ling Zhou.

After that, they saw luxury cars and supercars driving into the manor at high speed. The difference is that some cars enter directly, while others stop and hand over an invitation.

That's the identity gap.

If you have an identity, a face is enough, and any invitation is empty.

If you don't have an identity, you need an invitation letter.

……

Inside Panlong Villa.

In the parking lot in front of a castle-like villa, there are already a lot of cars parked.

The villa compound has a manicured lawn. Around the lawn, there are all kinds of flowers and plants, and it is very beautiful under the bright lights.

On the lawn, melodious music is playing.

Young men and women in bright clothes, elegantly holding goblets, chatting with each other.

In the corner of the lawn, Lin Yujun, Ye Feifei, Huo Lin and others sat together, looking at the audience, chatting casually.

After a while, Hollin picked up a call.

After listening to it, he hung up the phone and said with a smile: "His Highness Zhou's convoy has entered the villa. Let's go, let's go and meet it. ”

Lin Yujun, Ye Feifei and the others nodded, got up and walked out.

On the lawn, the men and women who were talking to each other saw Huo Lin, Lin Yujun and others getting up and walking out, and instantly realized that the biggest protagonist tonight was probably coming.

Immediately, they all got up and walked out.

……

Outside the courtyard of the villa, five people, including Huo Lin, Ye Feifei, and Lin Yujun, stood at the front.

Behind them, young men and women stood.

At a cursory glance, there must be about 20 people.

These people, just pull out any of them, and they can kill the second and third generations who are outside and are majestic. Of course, these people are also the second and third generations, but they are the elite of the second and third generations.

To put it mildly, these people, after a few decades, are estimated to be the ones who will succeed the older generation and stand at the top of China.

To put it bluntly, only such an elite of the younger generation is qualified to invite His Royal Highness Ling Zhou, the prince.

Only these younger generations, who may now be in the upper echelons of China in the future, will Lan Ling's embassy in China suggest that Ling Zhou accept the invitation to the banquet.

After all, Ling Zhou is the future monarch of the Lanling Kingdom, who can invite anyone or not?

Like a few days ago, some people who thought they were ordinary and thought they were extraordinary launched an invitation to Ling Zhou. Many invitations were rejected by the embassy before they were even sent to Ling Zhou.

Because those invitations, in the eyes of Lan Ling's ambassador to China, it is not worth alarming His Royal Highness the prince of his country.

If it is a prince of his own country, he accepts some invitations casually and hangs out with some gentlemen, that is a joke.

……

A short time later, a motorcade stopped in front of the villa.

One by one, the elite bodyguards quickly got out of the car and looked around.

A bodyguard walked to a Hongqi bulletproof sedan in the middle, opened the car door for Ling Zhou, and put his arm above the door to prevent him from bumping.

This red flag was provided by the Chinese government for Ling Zhou to use during Ling Zhou's stay in China.

This bulletproof sedan, even the most penetrating sniper rifle in the world, is difficult to break.

Ling Zhou stepped out of the car, with a warm smile on his face, and looked at Huo Lin, Lin Yujun and the others.

At this time, he has a special temperament that combines laziness and nobility. Some of the second generations present couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

Of course, the top three generations, such as Huo Lin, Lin Yujun, and Ye Feifei, didn't have anything, they stepped forward with a smile.

"Your Royal Highness, Prince, welcome. ”

Huo Lin generously stretched out his hand.

Ling Zhou smiled, smiled and reached out to shake him.

He met Huo Lin a few days ago when he and his sister Ling Lanxin attended an event organized by the Chinese government. At that time, Huo Lin was with his own parents, so they didn't say anything.

Then Huo Lin invited Ling Zhou into the villa compound, stretched out his hand and introduced: "Your Highness Zhou, this is my cousin, Lin Yujun." ”

"Hello Miss Lin. ”

Gentleman Ling Zhou's outstretched hand.

"Hello. ”

Lin Yujun glanced at Ling Zhou with a slightly complicated gaze.

Ling Zhou was a little curious, why was this chick looking at her a little strange?

But he didn't think much of it.

"This is Miss Ye Feifei......"

Huo Lin went on to introduce that he introduced them according to their respective statuses.

"Hello, beautiful Miss Ye. ”

Ling Zhou also stretched out his hand.

"Hehe, thank you, Your Highness, for the compliment, Your Royal Highness the Prince, you are so handsome! ”

Ye Feifei blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes and said with a smile.

Ling Zhou was stunned, a little weird. I just thought that this girl was the kind of beautiful and lovely, but now it seems that I was wrong!

The other people around were nothing unusual, because they already knew Ye Feifei very well.

Ye Feifei, in the circle, is simply a female hooligan.

"Thank you, Miss Ye. ”

Ling Zhou said with a gentleman's smile.

Afterwards, Huo Lin introduced the others one by one.

After all the introductions, everyone greeted each other.

After greeting for a while, Huo Lin invited Ling Zhou to a corner of the lawn and sat down with Lin Yujun and the others.

Chen Yiru, who was following behind Ling Zhou, and two bodyguards automatically stood behind him.

Those who are here today are not allowed to bring bodyguards.

But Ling Zhou was different, and no one dared to say anything.

"It's nice here. ”

After sitting down and greeting for a while, Ling Zhou elegantly held the red wine glass, looked around and smiled.

"Haha! Panlong Villa was built by a few of us through a joint venture at home. At present, there is still one left, if His Royal Highness Zhou likes it, that one will be kept for His Highness, and in the future, Huaxia will not have to live in the embassy. ”

Huo Lin laughed and said generously.

Ling Zhou raised his head, smiled, and said, "No need, it's a waste to give it to me." ”

Huo Lin and the others were stunned, they didn't expect Ling Zhou to refuse so neatly.

He immediately smiled, not humble.

Since Ling Zhou said no, he really didn't want it, if they were shoehorning, it would be meaningless.

In the time that followed, there was another round of small talk.

During this period, Ye Feifei was the most active. But that Lin Yujun was very silent.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion. He felt that Lin Yujun glanced at him from time to time, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.