Beijing, 9 p.m.

Yacheng Hotel, the most luxurious banquet hall was chartered by the Xu family.

A month ago, the Xu family moved from France back to the domestic capital market, which was a big move that no one in the family circle knew that it was a famous nobleman in Beijing before, even if he was in a foreign country for many years, the relationship with the family circle was still intimate, so there were not a few powerful and dignitaries present today.

In the corner of the banquet, several women in ceremonial dresses were hugging a young girl, with a smile on their faces, and they all opened their mouths to show their goodwill.

"Oh my God, this new necklace of yours is so beautiful, it's a high-end model, it's really good-looking."

"It's not just the necklace that looks good, it's mainly because our orb collarbone is exquisite, so that this necklace looks better."

"Yes, yes, yes."

After a compliment, the young girl had no smile on her face, she was born delicate, half mixed-race appearance, wearing exquisite makeup, also wearing a haute couture dress, but her expression was a little heavy, hearing others talking to herself, she also had a cold face, and she looked obviously angry and very unhappy.

"Oh Baozhu, are you still angry?"

The young girl snorted squeamishly: "No one has ever dared to ignore me like this." ”

The girl's full name is Zheng Baozhu, and she is the niece of Mrs. Xu, the hostess of today's banquet.

Mrs. Xu has only one son, but she prefers her daughter, so she loves her sister's daughter as her own daughter, Zheng Baozhu's family lives in a city on the border of the city next door to Beijing, Mrs. Xu sent someone to take Zheng Baozhu to Beijing to live in a week after returning to China, which shows how much she loves this niece.

Although Zheng Baozhu's family can only be regarded as a marginal figure in the family circle, because of the Xu family, Zheng Baozhu also grew up in flattery by being pampered and being held as a daughter.

So it is understandable, she is inevitably arrogant and arrogant, and rarely encounters unsatisfactory things.

But just half an hour ago—

Soon after the banquet began, Zheng Baozhu refused to leave by Mrs. Xu's side, which made Mrs. Xu laugh helplessly, and gently patted the back of her niece's hand dotingly, "Why does Baozhu feel bored?" There are many young children like you today, you can make more friends of your own, or I will go and take you with me? ”

"Auntie, you can spare me, cousin, I don't dare, I might as well go home and sleep now."

Mrs. Xu couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, "Where is there such an exaggeration, your cousin is just relatively indifferent and has fewer words." ”

Zheng Baozhu didn't dare to agree, but Mrs. Xu began to joke about her boyfriend, and from time to time, people from the family circle came forward to greet Mrs. Xu, and the elders were usually followed by their juniors.

When she met her son, Mrs. Xu and her niece bit their ears, "This child looks good, polite, and everyone has taken the initiative to greet you." ”

Zheng Baozhu drooped his eyes, not interested at all, made an excuse for himself, and said with a coquettish smile: "Auntie, I don't want to fall in love at all now." ”

When the words fell, Mrs. Xu didn't have time to ridicule Zheng Baozhu's words, and another guest of the banquet came to greet her, and the waiter who led the way said the surname of the person who came.

Seeing the visitor, Mrs. Xu immediately looked respectful, and even Father Xu, who was not far away, walked over quickly, the couple greeted in turn, and Father Xu stretched out his hand, "Mr. Shi, I'm glad to have you here." ”

Old man Shi was dressed in a spiritual Tang suit, raised his hand in response, and smiled, "Nephew Xu is polite." ”

Father Xu also smiled and looked behind the old man, "These two are the two sons of your grandchildren, they are really talented." ”

Father Xu's eyes politely skimmed over Shi Xuan, and then skimmed over Shi Yan behind him, his gaze paused slightly on the other party's face, and he only felt that this child was really good-looking.

He didn't notice that his niece was already in place.

Zheng Baozhu raised his head slightly in a daze.

The boy in front of him in a black coat is slender and straight, his face is cold and white, his eyebrows and eyes are black, his facial features are fluent to sharp, and he is eye-catching.

But Zheng Baozhu looked at it, but she couldn't take her eyes off it at all, she subconsciously wanted to go to the mirror, tidy up her hair and skirt, and then began to look forward to hearing this boy respond to Xu's father and Xu's mother's greetings like those people before.

But her wish was disappointed.

After listening to the man called the eldest prince, named Shi Xuan, politely called Uncle Xu, from beginning to end, the boy stood at the end, always staring coldly, as if nothing could attract his attention.

In the end, Zheng Baozhu didn't even hear what his voice was, and it wasn't until the person walked away, until the figure was drowned in the banquet crowd and couldn't be seen, and it wasn't until Mrs. Xu noticed that she was distracted and patted her on the shoulder, and Zheng Baozhu came back to her senses.

She couldn't wait to say, "Auntie, who was that boy just now?" What is your name? ”

Mrs. Xu didn't react for a while, "What? Which one? ”

Zheng Baozhu had already unconsciously showed a smile similar to shyness, and shook his head, "It's okay, I'm ...... I'll ask myself! ”

Then, ignoring Mrs. Xu behind her to ask her where she was going, she lifted her skirt and walked in the direction of the banquet hall, which was almost the same as the lack of interest three minutes ago.

Zheng Baozhu searched for two laps in the huge banquet hall, and his feet in high heels hurt a little before he found someone outside the balcony between the curtains that were blown by the wind.

An atmospheric wall lamp is installed outside the balcony to provide lighting.

The boy stood by the railing, the screen in his hand shining on his face, and when viewed from the side, the shadows of the eyelashes and the high bridge of the nose were clearly printed, and the fingers holding the frame of the dark phone were slender and pale.

He stared at the screen, as if checking the message, wondering if he had a cold, and his other hand was pressed against his lips from time to time, occasionally coughing lowly.

Zheng Baozhu clenched his fingers as if cheering himself up, walked over, and opened his voice unconsciously softer, "That, it's very windy on the balcony, do you want to come in?" ”

After saying that, Zheng Baozhu felt a sense of nervousness.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to greet the opposite sex, she is beautiful, and she is a mixed-race child, and it is usually boys who revolve around her, so she rarely has such a cramped and passive moment, but at the same time, she thinks that she can finally hear his voice.

Then Zheng Baozhu waited for a while, for a while.

The boy kept looking at his phone as if he hadn't heard her voice or seen her at all, and didn't even move.

A few seconds later.

He extinguished the light of his mobile phone, skipped Zheng Baozhu, who was stunned in place, as if he was skipping the air, and left directly. (End of chapter)