Chapter 67: Lei Jiao

The top of Chu Mountain.

In a building of the utmost luxury.

A grand banquet is being held.

This entire area on Chu Mountain belongs to private territory, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach it.

Anyone who tries to climb to the top of the mountain will be stopped halfway up the mountain by security guards.

Yang Chen usually entertains those celebrities, dignitaries, top rich people or celebrities in this private club.

Today's banquet is a birthday party convened in the name of Yang Chen's new girlfriend Shirley.

Of course, on the surface, it was to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday, but in fact, the Yang family was taking advantage of this to attract forces from all sides.

I saw Sydney wearing a pure white open-breasted floor-length dress inlaid with silver sheets.

He stepped on slender heels and wore a silver laurel wreath on his head.

He is tall, with towering snow peaks, and his long black hair is coiled up, revealing a peerless appearance with a knife and axe.

Her gaze was cold, like that of a proud queen.

And Yang Chen, dressed in a pure white straight suit.

He has a slender body and a handsome face.

This man and woman are really talented and beautiful, and they envy others!

"Congratulations Miss Sydney, happy birthday. ”

Many celebrities and celebrities came to celebrate with wine glasses.

Among them are the sons of the chairmen of listed companies, self-made billionaires, executives of top foreign investment banks, and financial elites.

Almost all of them are well-dressed and have shiny faces.

Many people have also had scandals with celebrities, but now they are gathered together to celebrate this goddess.

Sydney wears long white gloves on her hands.

Holding her boyfriend in one hand and gently holding a goblet in the other.

She only took a sip of the toast, but no one bothered her.

For this obedient and well-behaved little girlfriend, Yang Chen is very satisfied.

She herself is a talented girl who graduated from an Ivy League college in the United States, and now she has become the only heir of the Tan family, with a noble status.

Although the Tan family is not as good as their Zhennan Wang Yang family, it is also not to be underestimated!

"Childe, are you satisfied with this drinking party?"

Van Lin was still wearing the plain white Tai Chi shirt that had appeared at Marriott International, and walked over and said with a smile.

This reception was organized by Master Fanlin himself, and one of the purposes was to help Yang Chen please Miss Sydney.

When Miss Sydney was studying for a doctorate in the United States, she had a Chinese boyfriend named Fu Xinbo.

The two of them are affectionate and sweet.

Yang Chen fell in love with Sydney at first sight at a chance party and vowed to get her his hands on her!

Fan Lin then offered Yang Chen a conspiracy.

Taking advantage of a private patty, Yang Chen got Sydney's boyfriend Fu Xinbo drunk.

bought another courtesan and let this courtesan secretly climb into Sydney's boyfriend's bed at night.

Now, Fu Xinbo can't wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River!

Sydney and Fu Xinbo had a big fight, and the two broke up unhappily.

This is cheaper than Yang Chen.

greeted Sydney every day, and Sydney was also moved by him, and finally agreed to Yang Chen to be his girlfriend.

When the beauty arrived, Yang Chen finally spit out the bad luck at Marriott International that day.

Chu Yiyu is a!

Without you, Lao Tzu wouldn't have found someone who is hundreds or thousands of times better than you!

Phew, what do you think you are?!

It's not a thing that people are tired of playing!

"Master Fan, I don't remember you for a single credit!"

"If there is no master's advice, Ben Shao is really not sure to play this little sassy hoove!"

Yang Chen patted Sydney's upright little buttocks obscenely.

Leaning into Fan Lin's ear, he smiled evilly.

"Childe tortured me, this is what Fan should do, not in return!"

Fan Lin is old and refined, and one or two sentences will put Yang Chen in the clouds.

"But ......"

Fan Lin smiled restrictively, his eyes were as cunning as a wolf, and his finger pointed to a corner of the party.

There, a young man with angular features was drinking.