Tiandu Emgrand.

This hotel may not be well-known in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is definitely thunderous in high society. Every time a prince or young master of the Eight Clans celebrates his birthday, or a family member of the Eight Clans celebrates his birthday, he also likes to come here.

Because of this, many even first-class families did not dare to hold any happy events in this hotel, and it almost became the exclusive use of the eight clans.

At the door, two huge stone lions wore copper rings on their noses, their eyes were wide open, and they looked majestic.

In the square outside the gate, the huge fountain is close to a height of dozens of meters, which looks magnificent.

The parking place is no less than a large station at the moment, and famous cars such as Maserati Rolls-Royce abound, and the license plate number is also stuffed with an arrogance. A red Ferrari was also late at the moment, pulled up in a parking space, the door opened, and a man and woman stepped out of the car.

The man was wearing a white suit, and his hair naturally fell against his forehead, but it was not long, giving people a very good feeling. The girl next to him also has an outstanding temperament, wearing a light blue dress, stepping on high heels and holding the man's arm, and there is a feeling of looking back and smiling.

These two people are Xiang Yu and Nangong Qing, who have been shopping for a long time.

"I didn't expect you to pretend to be a lady." The two walked towards the interior of the hotel, and Xiang Yu said casually as they walked.

"I've even learned palace etiquette since I was a child." Nangong Qing laughed proudly, but on the surface, she still looked smiling and smiling, and it was a bit undignified if she was still fighting like she was in school in public.

Outside the hotel, the hostesses and uniformed waitresses were everywhere, and you could see the scale of the banquet.

"Miss Nangong Qing." A middle-aged man in charge of guarding the door smiled when he saw Nangong Qing and Xiang Yu: "Please come in!"

He didn't know Xiang Yu, but he wouldn't be stupid enough to stop this person from entering. It's obvious. This man was brought in by Nangong Qing.

The two of them walked into the banquet. As soon as he entered, Xiang Yu sighed with some appreciation: "Art."

That's right. It's art.

Banquets will have their own theme, and the theme of this banquet is obviously Western culture, red wine and champagne abound, and the whole hotel is beautiful.

"Of course, this is a banquet designed by Bailey, a top international designer." Nangong Qing said with a smile: "This is the outermost part, and the real highlight is inside."

"What do you mean?" Xiang Yu asked strangely, he really didn't understand. It was also the first time since I was reborn to attend a banquet of this scale.

Nangong Qing explained: "The outermost part is a third-rate family, and they barely get the requirement to participate in this banquet, and the second-rate family is the one who goes in, and then the inside is the place where the first-class family gathers, and the deepest part is also the most exciting place for the banquet, where are the meeting places of some top families and the eight families."

"Here, a level of identity can crush people to death." Nangong Qing said, she couldn't hear the love, obviously she had been used to these unspoken rules since she was a child.

Fortunately, she is the eldest lady of the Nangong family. Only she bullies others, and no one dares to bully her.

Passing by, sometimes someone would greet Nangong Qing. Respectfully shouted Miss Nangong Hello, Nangong Qing was decent, and smiled at the person who greeted her.

This made Xiang Yu a little impressed.

Nangong Qing is a two-sided woman. This is not to say that she is hypocritical, but as a descendant of the Eight Clans, it is necessary for her to maintain a certain image in the outside world.

"Except for the rebellion during junior high school, Nangong Qing now has the demeanor of a famous lady." Xiang Yu thought so in his heart.

"Okay, the following is the area of the second-rate family, and it's really tiring to greet so many people I don't know." Nangong Qing complained.

Xiang Yu smiled, sure enough, this is the true face of this woman.

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The area of the second-rate family.

"Uncle, we should be outside, why are you bringing me inside?" Han Yun looked at his uncle, a middle-aged man with a somewhat bloated figure, a fat face and small eyes.

Han Ritian smiled flatteringly at the surroundings, and whispered to Han Yun: "This banquet is an opportunity for the Han family, Xiaoyun, uncle knows that you don't like this kind of occasion, but now is a critical juncture for the family, you go and toast the people at that table, one person toasts, those people are the heads of second-rate families, if they are willing to help our Han family, they may be able to get through this crisis."

"Uncle, I didn't say ......"

"Shut up!" Han Ritian said angrily: "Are you saying that your little-known classmate can help you and help our Han family?" It's really a big talk, but it's a first-class family that has a child of the Eight Clans who gives you a little bit of face, does he think he is a child of the Eight Clans? ”

Obviously, Han Yun said Xiang Yu's promise, but Han Ritian didn't believe that the student union president in a school could have the energy to influence the forces of Tiandu.

"Student union, aren't you also the head of the student union? It's pretty impressive at school, isn't it? Maybe there are children of the Eight Clans who will give you some face? But will those people help you? ”

"Even, some people can make our family doom with just one word! People are just having fun at school, and the student union is just like playing at home. ”

Listening to her uncle's worthless efforts, Han Yun's eyes reddened slightly. She was a strong woman, but she still felt heartache when the person who told her to do something humiliating was her relative.

"I'm not going!" Han Yun refused.

"Han Yun!" Han Ritian's tone also became stiff: "Do you want to be the sinner of the family?" Watching the family decay and seeing death is not saved!? ”

Seeing that Han Yun didn't speak, Han Ritian's tone softened again: "It's just drinking, nothing else will happen, otherwise your uncle will help you."

In order to convince Han Yun, he can be regarded as both soft and hard.

Han Yun's heart was cold, as if he had seen his uncle's ruthlessness for the first time. After a long time, she forcibly endured the humiliation in her heart, and said expressionlessly: "I'll just toast."

"This is my good niece!" Han Ritian nodded with satisfaction, and then led her to the table.

The people at that table obviously knew Han Ritian, and when they saw Han Ritian's arrival, one of them seemed to smile and said, "Mr. Han is in the wrong position, right?" Here, is it for the Han family to come in? ”

Mr. Wang laughed. Han Ritian didn't seem to hear the teasing and ridicule of the man named Mr. Wang, and nodded a little and said: "I didn't think that my niece would come over today and let her and the elders toast a toast, and if there is something in the future, it will be good to take care of it." Xiao Yun, quick, toast! Han Ri Angel gave Han Yun a look.

The man at this table originally wanted to get rid of Han Ritian. It's true that this is the upper class, but their etiquette can only be found in people of the same rank or higher status. However, when they saw Han Yun's pretty face like a flower, the group of middle-aged men who were not good at it also swallowed it quietly, staring at Han Yun for a long time, and some people had naked eyes as if they wanted to eat Han Yun immediately.

Today's Han Yun didn't dress up too much, only wore a long dress with a plain color and a light makeup between her eyebrows. But she doesn't want to dress up much, a pair of peach blossom eyes may be slightly red because of grievances at the moment, her breasts are full, and her water snake-like waist attracts everyone's attention. Such a Han rhyme, of course, will make these middle-aged men move their fingers!

Han Yun knew that he had no choice, these men were all heads of second-rate families, and no matter how wronged and angry he was, he couldn't offend them. I could only endure my feelings, picked up a glass of red wine and said, "Han Yun salutes all uncles."

"Good!" The man named Mr. Wang raised his wine glass, and then said to Han Yun: "Little girl, don't be so angry, come, get closer, and let the uncles take a look."

Han Yun walked to the table with some reluctance.

"Yo, this little face is long, pretty!" Someone praised, but their eyes were staring at Han Yun's body, which was already a big disrespect.

Han Yun could only endure it, and after drinking a glass of wine, he said, "Thank you uncles for your face, Han Yun went to the place where the Han family should stay."

Seeing that Han Yun was leaving, the man named Mr. Han suddenly grabbed Han Yun's wrist and said with a smile: "Miss Han, don't be in a hurry to leave, I'll have two more drinks with my uncles!"

"Yes, yes, two more drinks!" The other men at the table also had burning eyes, and the little fat sheep in their hands couldn't fly.

Han Ritian not only did not stop this group of ill-intentioned men on the side, but also helped on the side: "That's it, Han Yun, they are all uncles, let's have a few more drinks, you just drank one cup."

Is this still his own uncle!

Han Yun was already a little annoyed, but Mr. Wang didn't let go, she shook it off violently, making Mr. Wang's face suddenly a little unbearable.

"The eldest lady of the Han family is very majestic!" Mr. Wang suddenly sneered.

Han Ritian didn't expect Han Yun to resist so much, he panicked, and immediately reprimanded: "Han Yun, why are you so rude, apologize to Mr. Wang!"

Han Yun closed her eyes slightly, and her eyes turned even redder. But she didn't cry, she turned around a little calmly, looked at the heads of this group of second-rate families, and said expressionlessly: "Han Yun, it's wrong."

When she said the wrong two words, she bit very hard, as if she was sarcastic about something.

Another middle-aged man stood up: "I think your Han family is going to die by yourself this time!" A broken household, do you really think you are a daughter? ”

"She's not a daughter." Outside the door, a cold voice suddenly came in: "She is my classmate and my best assistant."

Hearing this voice, Han Yun's already cold heart seemed to rekindle a fire!

The head of the second-rate family at this table also had an ugly face, staring at the door.

Even if it is a first-class family, they would not dare to provoke the heads of so many second-rate families of them at one time!

Outside the door, a figure walked in, and it was a young man who spoke.

The young man is in a white suit, with a tall and slender figure, and a cold face like a knife!

(High, tide, up, Monday, all kinds of requests!) Fire support! ~)(To be continued......)