Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 66, gantry door master (two more)


The dowry belongs to Mrs. Fu, and no one has the right to say anything more.

But if Mrs. Fu thinks about the relationship between her grandson and her daughter-in-law, she will do something to save face. With such an undisguised partiality, it is impossible for Mrs. Fu to not know about the relationship between Fu Fengcheng and Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu's character.

Mrs. Fu's attitude seems to be deliberately intensifying the contradiction between the mother and son.

How could an old lady who loves her grandson not think of this?

The second lady shook her head, "I don't know, it shouldn't be. Maybe...some people are stubborn when they get old? Just like your grandfather..." Isn't she still favoring her eldest grandson, Lengyan, indefinitely?

Thinking coldly, she doesn't think it's that simple.

The second lady didn't want to pursue this, she closed the box and pushed it in front of Leng Sa, "Take it back to your room and put it away, don't lose it."

Leng Sa nodded indifferently.

Things are very precious and can't be sold for money... Isn't that just a bunch of beautiful stones? As a woman, of course, she also likes fancy clothes and accessories, but that has to be after satisfying her higher needs.

This feeling of guarding the golden mountain but not being able to spend it... However, it seems that Fu Fengcheng is a real local tyrant.

I wonder if he is interested in investing in the future of mankind?

After school the next day, Leng Sa went home and changed a set of clothes. Since her wedding date with Fu Fengcheng was finalized, she had a lot more freedom. It's not that the old man Leng suddenly became enlightened, it's probably because he has given up treatment.

As for the second master Leng and the second lady, it is generally said that Fu Fengcheng can ask her to go out smoothly.

After all, Young Master Fu's reputation is still there, and Leng Sa will soon marry into the Fu family. Offending Fu Fengcheng will not do her daughter any good.

Leng Sa ate breakfast and dinner to pad her stomach. It was about to get dark before Jin Lan said that the person sent by Master Fu to pick her up was already waiting outside.

Leng Sa got up and tidied up his clothes, then walked out swayingly.

Leng Sa wore an off-white sleeveless slim-fit cheongsam tonight. An Xia doesn't have women's clothing in the form of a cheongsam. This dress was made by Leng Sa and Jingshu's masters not long ago. However, it is planned to wait until the fall to launch the market, so this is also the only one for now.

Xu Shaoming stood beside the car, watching the slender and slender girl strolling over, and quickly opened the car door sideways, "Miss Leng, please."

"Thank you, have you both gone?"

Xu Shaoming nodded, "Young master is a step ahead."

Go ahead.

I noticed that Xu Shaoming looked at himself strangely, and Leng Sa was a little puzzled, "What else?"

Xu Shaoming hesitated, "Uh...Miss Leng's clothes are very beautiful."

“…”

"There are a lot of guests tonight, some of them...don't quite understand the rules." Xu Shaoming explained, "At that time, please also ask Miss Leng to follow the young master as much as possible."

Leng Sa smiled at him, raised her hand and found a small dark object out of nowhere, and threw it in her hand, "Can you bring this in?"

Xu Shaoming's eyelids can't help but jump, "This... seems to be..."

"Well, that night in Asgard, Xiao Haoran compensated me."

"..." You obviously snatched it from Xiao Haoran, right?

Xu Shaoming shook his head, "I'm afraid not."

Leng Sa felt a little regretful, and kept the gun beside him. Opening the embroidered handbag in his hand, he took out a small dagger, "Where's this?"

“…Neither.”

“…Do you want to make money and kill your life?”

Xu Shaoming hurriedly explained, "Miss Leng, this is the rule of the White Night Villa. As you know, there are a few people at the party tonight... If they all bring guys, once this starts... it won't end well."

Leng Sa sighed and nodded, "Okay."

Xu Shaoming was a little worried, "Miss Leng, you... didn't bring anything else? This... will really check."

Leng Sa threw the dagger to the side, "Do you think I can carry anything else?" The cheongsam is slim and light, even if it is covered with a shawl, it is useless.

Xu Shaoming finally felt relieved. Seeing Leng Sa staring at his steering wheel with an eager expression on his face, he hurriedly turned his head to drive.

Baiye Manor is on a hillside outside the city, not far from the east gate of Yongcheng, but there is only one other courtyard on the whole mountain, because the land of the whole mountain belongs to the Feiyun Society.

In the past, it was very quiet here, but today is completely different. The lights are on all the way from the foot of the mountain. The foot of the mountain is specially guarded, and only those with invitations can drive up the mountain.

At the gate of the manor, someone checked the identity and invitation, and someone checked whether they brought anything illegal.

The people who came to the party were obviously big bosses from all over the world. Most of them knew the rules and naturally wouldn't cause any trouble. In fact, the inspection is only a symbolic inspection. After all, it is impossible for people to search the bodies of the bigwigs, so everyone also gives some face. But there are always people who have just woken up for the first time with a post or are looking above the top and disobeying the rules.

Leng Sa was about to get out of the car when he happened to encounter such a farce. ,

A man in a suit and leather shoes, with a huge beer belly, was arguing loudly with the person in charge of the inspection at the door, holding an enchanting and beautiful woman in a cool dress.

"What kind of thing is that woman Shang Feiyun?! Why should we do what she says? I want to see, who dares to touch me!"

"What's the matter?" Leng Sa glanced at the door and asked with great interest.

Xu Shaoming is not surprised. "Every year, there are always a few people who don't know the seriousness and delusions of challenging the rules and looking for trouble. Don't worry."

Sure enough, someone came out soon, and unceremoniously supported the man and walked outside.

The man roared loudly, and the people he brought also wanted to step forward immediately. As long as you can go up the mountain, you can bring a few followers at most. How can you compare to the Feiyun Club as the host?

In a short while, a few people were picked up and thrown out together, and even the beautiful woman could only stumble away, losing all face.

"Long San Ye is here!" The two of them were about to go over when they heard someone shouting their names.

Leng Sa immediately became interested and asked Xu Shaoming, "Long Sanye? Long Boyun?"

Xu Shaoming nodded, "That's right."

A black car passed Leng Sa and Xu Shaoming directly and stopped at the gate. Someone immediately went up and opened the car door.

"Long Ye."

A man came out of the car. The man looked very young, tall and straight, but quite handsome.

It's not Fu Fengcheng's imposing and almost fierce handsomeness, but another kind of handsomeness that is more delicate and even enchanting.

He is wearing a white tunic embroidered with a silver dragon pattern. On the fingers of his left hand was a gorgeous dragon pattern ring, and he casually turned the ring on his finger with one hand, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips.

If it were another occasion, even Leng Sa would not believe that this person would be the famous Dragon Gate Sect Master.

Soon Long Boyun was greeted inside.

Leng Sa looked at Xu Shaoming, "He...is he really the master of Longmen?"

Xu Shaoming nodded solemnly, "Of course, who would dare to pretend to be someone from Longmen in such a place?"

Leng Sa sighed, "Are all the people on the road so good-looking these days?" Shang Feiyun is a beautiful woman, and this Long Boyun is actually a very beautiful woman.

Xu Shaoming looked at her, "Miss Leng, Long Boyun... Looking young, it's actually thirty-two this year."

"..." I'm also twenty-five, and I don't break the law if I think about it.

"You think too much, I just want to talk to him about the secrets of skin care."

"..." I think you want to die.

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La la la ~ all the male gods should be pulled out for a walk~


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