"Ma'am, it's been dealt with."

The yellow-robed Taoist priest stood aside with his head bowed and respectfully.

In front of her, a beprising woman in a black cheongsam with a high slit slit, caressing her face while looking in the mirror.

What a beautiful face, but ...... Not enough, still not enough.

"Zheng Jiu, I want more."

"Yes, ma'am."

As soon as the man in the horse coat finished speaking, he took a few of his subordinates and walked out of the Zheng house.

"Hahaha......"

Xu Manli looked at the dry well and showed a penetrating smile, I will definitely become more beautiful, hahaha......

The first dinner party for the relocation of the Zheng family's new home.

It is said that this new house was bought at the strong request of the new lady, and Mr. Zheng also doted on the new lady, abandoned the ancestral house, and moved to this small western-style building with the new lady.

This banquet can also be regarded as a celebration banquet of double happiness, one is to move to a new house, but to marry the newlyweds, Master Zheng is full of energy and shuttles through the crowd, so unhappy.

This banquet is almost all invited by celebrities of all sizes in the town, and the lineup can be described as luxurious.

And this banquet is also the first time Lu Xian and Nan Qi have met.

"Presumably this is Lu Sanye, right?" Nan Qi looked at Lu Xian with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he gently raised the wine glass in his hand to signal. "As rumored, handsome and dashing."

Lu Xian glanced at Nan Qi, although he was unhappy, the expression on his face did not change much. He knew that this person was Nan Qi, but he just didn't like him at first sight, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said in a deep voice, "Nan Jiuye, Lu Mou did it first as a respect." Then he raised his glass and drank it down.

After drinking, he turned around and walked away.

Qiao Chi saw Lu Xian's departing back, and he couldn't wait to step forward and kick him

"Hey, you stinky boy. Ninth Master, you see that guy is so arrogant, what are you doing to give him face? ”

Nan Qi smiled and didn't speak.

Lu Xian, Lu Sanye, is really "the same on the outside".

Lu Xian's ability to achieve today's position is not only the support of his family background, but more importantly, he is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

If it's easy to get along, then it's not called Lu Xian.

Although Jiang JZ did not attend the banquet, the eldest young master of the Jiang family and the young lady of the Ruan family came to the banquet together, which shows that the status of this old man Zheng in Jinling is also extraordinary.

Ruan Yuanjun wore a snow-white dress that matched the white hat veil on her head, and she was already beautiful, and she suddenly became the focus of the crowd, and when she and Jiang Hansheng walked in, all the eyes were on the two of them.

Jiang Hansheng saw Nan Qi and walked over happily.

"Nan Jiuye."

"Jiang Shao." Nan Qi greeted him with a smile.

Ruan Yuanjun glanced at Nan Qi and looked around again, "Why don't you see Boss Shen?" ”

"Our late girls have never liked this kind of occasion, and they rarely attend." Qiao Chi preemptively helped Nan Qi answer, their late girl is not a person who can be seen by anyone, so for so long, there are still many people in Jinling City who only know about her, but have never seen her true face.

When Lu Chuannan came, Lu Xian was sitting on the side, surrounded by several Lu family's business partners.

"Third uncle." He walked over with a smile, "There is something delayed on the way." ”

He glanced at Nan Qi, and suddenly his whole person changed, if he could, he really wanted to rush over and beat him, but his third uncle said that he should not mention this matter again, what else would he dare to do now.

"When did the two of them get together?" Lu Chuannan looked at Nan Qi and Jiang Hansheng so familiar, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Who is he?"

"The son of Jiang JZ."

"Then she is the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family?" Lu Xian glanced at Ruan Yuanjun, who was choosing food in the dining area.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Lu Xian picked up the wine glass in his hand and walked towards Ruan Yuanjun.