Chapter 80: The Banquet at the Dragon Mansion (1)

Hearing him coldly throw out such a question, Leng Feifei was slightly stunned, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she said hesitantly: "I want to...... If my body was not pure, maybe they wouldn't have forced me. ”

Belch...... Ling Chen was a little dazed, he didn't expect Leng Feifei's reason to be so simple. Knowing this, he drove the car to the hotel. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity, there was a great opportunity to break his old virgin body, but he wasted it in vain.

Seeing his disappointed face, Leng Feifei seemed to see through his thoughts, and snorted lightly, "What, do you regret it?"

"Yes...... Who said that!" Ling Chen suddenly came back to his senses and said righteously: "Am I the kind of man who takes advantage of others casually?" Fei Fei, although Zheng Guozhong is a scumbag, you must believe that there are still good men in this world, such as me. ”

"You?" Leng Feifei glanced at him and said mercilessly, "I didn't see how good you are." ”

"That's a matter of your vision. Ling Chen coquettishly shook the bangs in front of his forehead, his face full of confidence, "As long as you get along with me for a long time, sooner or later you will see that I have all the necessary elements of a good man." ”

"Forget it, I'm not interested in a man like you. ”

"Why?"

"Men who are too handsome are attentive, so you still have to find a slightly more simple man to live. ”

Hearing this, Ling Chen was dumbfounded for a while, and his open mouth couldn't spit out a word for a long time. This woman doesn't play cards according to the routine at all, is it also a crime to be handsome? If being handsome is also a crime, then wouldn't she be sentenced to life with her own appearance?

He thought shamelessly.

After sending Leng Feifei to school, Ling Chen drove back to the Qingyun Martial Arts Hall. During this period, Liu Kun and Nan Ronghao called each other, saying that they invited him to Nan Rong's house, and Nan Rongyong wanted to see him. However, as soon as he thought of Nan Rong Wanqing, he immediately lost his mood and refused directly.

Although he admitted from the bottom of his heart that Nan Rong Wanqing was very beautiful, and that kind of dusty temperament that did not eat fireworks in the world could make every man who saw her crazy, but that kind of woman was too self-righteous and always thought that she was superior, and he didn't like that feeling.

Two days passed.

As night falls, Tokai City, a city that never sleeps, breaks free from the hustle and bustle of the day and indulges in a world of materialism.

Bars, nightclubs, and guests are constantly flowing, enjoying the excitement of life and venting the stress of life.

Seven thirty.

Ling Chen changed into a neat suit and got into the classic old muscle car.

With the roar of a beast's roar, as well as that flamboyant appearance, although Ling Chen wanted to keep a low profile, the car's return rate on the road was as high as 99 percent, which was extremely stylish. As for the remaining one percent, it comes from the blind.

After more than 20 minutes of driving, Ling Chen finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the Royal Dragon Mansion.

The Royal Dragon Mansion is a manor with a history of more than 100 years, built by the dignitaries of the time, with a huge cost and an area of thousands of square meters. At that time, this Royal Dragon Mansion was a place for the magnates to have fun, but later it fell and was privately contracted, and the outside still retains the style of the late Qing Dynasty, but the inside is completely new, and everywhere is full of luxury.

When the car drove to the door of the mansion, a young parking attendant immediately walked over, respectfully opened the car door, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Sir, welcome to the Royal Dragon Mansion." ”

Ling Chen nodded, got out of the car, straightened the neckline of his suit, and walked towards the door of the mansion.

At this moment, the parking lot outside the mansion is like a luxury car paty, Ferrari, Porsche, Bugatti Veyron ...... There are all kinds of expensive sports cars in the world, and you will be dazzled. However, among all the luxury cars, Ling Chen's muscle car is unique and outstanding, attracting the attention of many people.

The standard of this dinner is very high, and you must present an invitation card when you enter the door. Ling Chen stood at the door and lingered for a while, and after a while, he saw a middle-aged man with a kind smile coming over from the stairs.

"Hello, are you the Ling Chen that Mr. Liu said?"

"It's me. Are you Mr. Gao Yuan?"

"Hmm. I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, I've kept you waiting. ”

"It's okay, I've just arrived. ”

Gao Yuan is an entrepreneur in Donghai City and a friend of Liu Xiyao. This time, Liu Xiyao couldn't go to the banquet in person, so she asked Ling Chen to participate on her behalf, but she was worried that Ling Chen would not adapt to this kind of upper-class social communication, so she specially asked Gao Yuan to accompany Ling Chen, so as not to make a mistake.

Entering the mansion, Ling Chen, accompanied by Gao Yuan, was about to go to the banquet hall. But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the door, and all the guests standing at the door stopped and looked back at the bottom of the stairs.

Ling Chen was curious, and couldn't help but look at it twice. Suddenly, I saw a Rolls-Royce parked at the door of the mansion, and a familiar figure walked out of the co-pilot and gently opened the rear door. Immediately after, a woman in a wheelchair was pushed out of the spacious rear seat by a man in a suit.

Nan Rong Wanqing!

The appearance of the other party immediately attracted the attention of countless people. Her arrival instantly became the focus of attention of the audience.

Although Ling Chen didn't have much affection for Nan Rong Wanqing, he had to admit that no matter when, no matter where, when Nan Rong Wanqing appeared, there would always be a feeling of being amazed, and this moment was no exception.

Today's Nanrong Wanqing did not make too much modification, as in the past, wearing a plain white dress, with a thick velvet blanket on her legs, light and light, although there was no grand dress to set off, it was still difficult to hide her temperament. The flawless facial features are waveless, as if the heat of autumn can't melt the frost on her face. The long black hair was casually draped behind his back, and his white and tender hands were gently clasped together.

Under the gaze of everyone, Nan Rongwanqing's face was still calm, and her beautiful eyes, which were as bright as a bright galaxy, seemed to be a clear lake, and the breeze blew without a trace of ripples.

It's so simple, light and light, but it attracts everyone's attention and is reluctant to move away.

"Wanqing. At this moment, a surprised voice sounded.

Then, I saw a beautiful man walking out of the mansion quickly, it was Zhu Hong.

As the host of the dinner, Zhu Hong was dressed in a white tuxedo, solemn and elegant, with a gentle and elegant smile on his handsome face, especially the deep eyes, blooming with infinite charm, which made people intoxicated.

Seeing Zhu Hong coming towards her, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Nan Rongwan's fair and silky cheeks, like a thousand flowers blooming, beautiful and incomprehensible.

It's just that the calm in her beautiful eyes hasn't changed because of the smile on her face.