The Marquis of Migford's banquet was held in his mansion in the city of London, in the middle of summer, in the scorching heat, and in this foggy, damp and dark London city, if it were not for the Marquis of Migford's face enough, most people would have to find many reasons to escape this banquet.

The weather on this day was particularly bad, a heavy rain fell during the day, and the streets of London were poured out of 100,000 points of damp moisture, but the damp heat was not poured at all, and at night it was cloudy, as if another heavy rain was coming, so many people hesitated before traveling, or left their children at home.

In case you catch a cold in the rain, it's troublesome.

However, this also disappointed the young master of the Midoford family, who had been looking forward to his little friend for a long time, and he was secretly sulking while sitting on the small sofa and watching the guests.

But you must know that there are always some parents who still bring people out despite the children's bitter pleading, which also comforts the scarred heart of Master Alex.

"Vincent!"

"Alex!"

The boys, whom they hadn't seen for days, were excitedly chattering, and although it wasn't very polite, who would bother with two seven or eight-year-old children, not to mention that there were more important things waiting for them to discuss.

The ladies and ladies whispered how handsome the gentleman who had just walked in, and the ladies and gentlemen quietly exchanged glances, and smiled kindly and warmly.

- They have always shown the utmost enthusiasm for a foreign nobleman who can earn them untold sums of money, and who have so far worked happily with them.

"Look at them, they're about to eat you." Jing Jiyan chuckled and teased Di Lu Mu more, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, as if he was a very good person to get along with, and the Marquis of Migford, who greeted him, unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted warmly: "Mr. Zhu, welcome, welcome, Your Excellency, the humble house is shining!" ”

Kyogokuhiko's name has always been Zhu Shou, which is a bit cheesy, but he likes it very much.

"If you win a prize, you're just an ordinary businessman." Kyogohiko folded his sleeves and bowed his head slightly, looking forward to his own nobility, which made people subconsciously stand up straight and hold their breath, fidgeting under that critical gaze, and couldn't help but check whether there was any rudeness on his body.

"Master, the little one will go and say hello first." Zhang Yong said respectfully, Jing Jiyan waved his hand lazily, and said to the Marquis of Migford: "When I first arrived in a foreign country, I inevitably neglected for a few days, I don't know if my servant is rude?" ”

"No, no, no." Marquis Migford said, "Zhang is a very good person, we get along very well. ”

"That's good." Jing Jiyan smiled, raised his hand, and behind him, Di Lu Muduo handed over a brocade box, red silk embroidered with gold thread, extremely exquisite, "Today's heat, when the heavy rain goes, the rotten grass is a firefly, let's take this as a birthday." ”

Anyway, today's theme is the birthday of the little master of the Migford family, Alex looked forward to it for a long time and no one mentioned it, and now when he heard Kyogohiko mention it, he immediately excitedly dragged his little friend Vincent over and looked at the brocade box in Kyogokuhiko's hand expectantly.

Although he was curious, he only cautiously stood in front of Kyogokuhiko and watched, he was already quite reserved for a child who had just turned seven.

For children, Kyogokuhiko has a little bit of a liking, who doesn't like clean and simple children? Besides, this kid stood obediently in front of him, exuding an aura that I really wanted and wanted, but if you didn't give it to me, I wouldn't make a fuss, and there was a slightly older boy standing behind him, blushing in embarrassment, could he not make him smile and put the brocade box in his hand in Alex's hand.

The dance party was still full of clothes and sideburns, laughter and feasting, but to be honest, most people were a little absent-minded, talking cordially with the people in front of them, and peeking at the few people standing in the middle.

The exotic aristocrats who have become famous in the past two months really make them curious, especially this big boss who has been hidden behind the scenes until today, how to deal with it in the future, is a big question that needs to be carefully considered.

When the housekeeper named Zhang Yong first appeared in the city of London, it was still late spring, and the Mr. Zhu was said to be still on his way to London, so they waited and waited, and when Zhang Yong's business was booming and he made a lot of money, the Mr. Zhu still did not arrive. It wasn't until Zhang Yong bought the suburban manor that they breathed a sigh of relief, and the Taoist finally arrived.

But when I arrived, I waited for more than half a month to really see people at the ball, how to entertain them, which was really a headache.

So first of all, judge from the gifts he gave.

Ignoring the scrutiny of the people around him, Alex held the brocade box and tossed for a while but failed to open it, for what Kyogokuhiko could hold with one hand, it was extremely important for a seven-year-old child, Vincent, who was standing behind him, sighed, picked up the brocade box from his hand and raised it, and Alex opened the brocade box smoothly.

As soon as he opened it, Alex felt that his eyes suddenly lit up with dazzling brilliance, it was a transparent glass cover, and countless fireflies that radiated beautiful brilliance flew inside, right! Alex leaned in front of the glass cover to take a closer look, and it was not a firefly flying there, but a small insect carved out of gemstones, and I don't know how to make it float and dance in the glass cover, beautiful and glowing.

This gift is undoubtedly very much in line with the taste of Alex, who looks strict and serious, but actually has a bit of girlish care, and he is now eager to immediately carry this gift back to his room and hide it in the quilt, and the night after turning off the light will definitely be as dreamy as a real firefly.

The Marquis of Midoford, who was standing on the side, also saw his son's unpromising appearance, and smiled helplessly: "I'm bothering you." ”

The gift was at first glance special, and its value was immeasurable, and the gilt that connected the base to the hood alone assured that he would not necessarily find a craftsman who could do it throughout England, let alone the various colored gems embedded in it.

"It's just a small thing in season, and it shouldn't be praised." Kyogokuhiko smiled no more, no less, and took a glass of red wine from Dilumudo's hand.

The Marquis of Midofort smiled and exchanged a few polite words with him, and then looked at Dilumudo, who was a few steps behind Kyogohiko, with great interest, "I haven't asked for advice yet, who is this?" ”

"Dilumudo. Audina. Di Lumudo stepped forward to introduce himself, Jing Jiyan did not speak, just stood on the side and watched him and the Marquis of Midofort entertaining, on the side of his eyes, Zhang Yong immediately understood, attracting several people to say that they wanted to be introduced, and the most outstanding of them was undoubtedly the Count Van Dom Hain, who was in the leadership position of this small group.

The Queen's Fandog? Kyogohiko nodded slightly, looking at the young Earl, who looked no more than thirty years old, without a beard, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes but a little strict, probably an absolutely die-hard figure.

From ancient times to the present, most of the diehards have not ended well, and if they are unlucky, they may even harm their families.

At the same time, the Earl of Van Domhain was also looking at this "Mr. Zhu", a force like Jing Jiyan who had gained a firm foothold with absolute strength, and it was impossible for him to use only some righteous means, therefore, he had dealt with Zhang Yong several times, Zhang Yong was ruthless and loyal, but he was not the kind of person who could formulate a plan of action that happened to step on his bottom line, so he had some sympathy for the gentleman who had never met and had secretly fought several times.

But Kyogohiko's true face was somewhat beyond the Earl's expectations.

"You seem surprised by my looks?" Kyogokuhiko said, his slender fingertips holding the crystal goblet, his wrist slightly twisted and clenched.

"I thought you'd be more powerful." Count Van Domhain said.

Kyogokuhiko shrugged his shoulders in disbelief and chuckled softly, "After all, my methods have always been simple and rude. ”

Count Van Domhain didn't speak, he coughed twice in embarrassment, he and Kyogokuhiko played several games, and naturally could see that the people behind the scenes must be decisive and decisive, and their wrists were ruthless, sometimes the strategy was streamlined to the point beyond imagination, but it was damn effective, and sometimes it was a bit old-fashioned and classical, so the image he made up in his brain became a middle-aged, powerful and powerful leader image, at first glance when he saw a young man with a purple robe and jade crown, a wide-sleeved gown, and a face as gentle as a March drizzle, there was still a little psychological gap.

"It's not good for you to whisper without me." The Marquis de Midofort walked up with a smile and struck the Earl of Van Domhain on the shoulder, frowning and looking very close to him.

Earl Van Domhain frowned and patted his shoulder, and said, "It just so happens that I also have something to discuss with the two of you, about the business mentioned the day before yesterday. ”

The Marquis of Midorf still looked like a hanger, his eyes straightened, and he said, "There should be no one on the balcony now." ”

Kyogohiko took a noncommittal sip of wine, turned his head to look in the direction of Dilumudo, and couldn't help but chuckle, he said Why did the Marquis of Midoford suddenly run over, it turned out that he couldn't rob a group of wolf-like ladies and ladies, Dilumudo's so-called homeland combat power bonus, no matter how you say it, you can't miss the love mole in the corner of your eyes, so the ladies and ladies who have almost negligible magic resistance ability can't just go forward and fall under his dress pants.

Dilumudo smiled wryly, facing the sharp sword-like eyes shot by some men at the ball, and tried to send a distress signal at Kyogokuhiko who was looking at him, these days he was facing all the stone warriors and maidservants in the manor, and the days were too smooth for him to forget that he still had such a □□ on his body, and now the smell that broke out really made him have a headache.

Kyogohiko with a perfect distress signal, he stared at Dilumudo, who was in a dilemma like a large dog tethered to a fence, and then raised his glass to him with a smile, made a "enjoy" gesture, and turned to the balcony without hesitation.

Since he is a knight, he should not die at the hands of a group of self-respecting women.

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Dilumudo watched in despair as Kyogohiko's back disappeared behind the curtain, his left hand was squeezed by a certain lady, and his right hand was touched by a certain lady, after all, it was quite hidden, and he didn't say much, so he could only smile and deal with a few words. But when he noticed that a lady who was known for her debauchery was about to move on her ass, he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and something dark spread out in his heart, and his eyes rolled several times, and finally fixed on the dark and gloomy coldness of danger.

"Mr. Odina, I, can I call you Dilumudo?" The crimson young lady plucked up the courage to ask, her white fingers unconsciously clenched the handle of the fan, revealing a bit of girlish nervousness.

"I'm sorry." A charming smile appeared on her handsome face, her eyes flowed with a sweet honey-like frenzy, and her sweet hand took Miss's hand, leaning over and kissing her lightly on her dancôme-coated fingertips, "I would be shy if I was called by a beautiful lady who didn't know my name."

Miss "Heaven" turned even redder, and she didn't even hear what he said, but nodded vigorously, and fell into Dilumudo's arms with weak legs

"Do you really want to do that business?" Sitting on a soft chair on the balcony, the Earl of Van Domhain asked.

"Why not?" Kyogokuhiko looked up at the drowsy sky and asked, "Shouldn't it be your forte, right, but a boatload of monsters, are you afraid?" ”

"And what are they transporting, you know?" Count Van Domhain asked in a deep voice.

"Well," Kyogokuhiko raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "Guess? ”