Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 407, pinch you to death!

Leng Sa followed the young man all the way to the rest area in the westernmost corner of the banquet hall. The whole banquet lasted for a long time and there were many people, and there were always many elderly people who needed to rest.

Therefore, there are specially arranged resting places in every corner, with comfortable tables, chairs and sofas. The exquisite screens block the sight of the outside, and it can also give people a bit of temporary silence.

Leng Sa crossed the screen and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa behind the screen. The man was sitting on the sofa and was concentrating on making tea.

On hearing the footsteps, I raised my head and gave Leng Sa a friendly smile, "Mrs. Fu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Second Master Zhang? Nice to meet you." Leng Sa sat down opposite Zhang Zuo and carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

I have to say that Zhang Zuo's image is indeed somewhat different from what Leng Sa originally expected.

After all, a person who has been frail and sickly since childhood, or even bedridden all the year round, must be scrawny in the minds of ordinary people, with the appearance of a broken bone.

But the Zhang Zuo in front of him only seemed to have a slightly ill appearance, and even because of these morbidities, his gentle and elegant temperament became more and more different. Probably belongs to the kind of...it's easy to make women feel pity.

If such a person is coupled with erudition and great power, the sense of erudition, mystery, power and vulnerability is more likely to attract women's admiration.

Zhang Zuo poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Leng Sa. He smiled and said, "I rarely go out. This time, I heard that there is a young lady with both civil and military skills in the Fu family, so I rashly asked the young lady to invite her. Come here. Don't take offense if I offend you."

Leng Sa smiled and said, "How come? I also know Zhang Shao and Huizhi. Erye Zhang is the uncle of Zhang Shao and Huizhi, and he is also our elder."

Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "So Mrs. Fu Shao and the two brothers and sisters Jingzhi also have friendship?"

Leng Sa said: "There are some."

Zhang Zuo said, "Jingzhi has always had very few friends. He must be very happy to have a friend like Mrs. Fu Shao."

Leng Sa said with a smile: "Zhang Shao is Zhang Xiang's son, handsome, well-mannered, well-educated, well-mannered, and has few friends?"

Zhang Zuo shook his head and said, "Jingzhi has been a little adult since he was a child, and sometimes he is too calm... It will inevitably make people feel a little distance, what does the young lady think?"

Leng Sa said, "Second Master is Zhang Shao's uncle, so you know him better."

The two of them chatted for a while without any subject matter. Leng Sa was really curious as to why Zhang Zuo was looking for her specifically.

But it seems that Zhang Zuo really has no purpose, just to chat with Leng Sa about Zhang Jingzhi and Zhang Huizhi, or some anecdotes and fun, and even some trails when Fu Dashao was in the capital information.

Leng Sa felt that if she hadn't known his identity, she might not have any feelings of rejection or vigilance against this person. Because he is so good at chatting, even small talk without the slightest point of content can make you feel very comfortable.

There is absolutely no sense of restraint that they have just met, in fact, it is just two strangers.

A person who can do so many things is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"What is Mrs. Fu thinking about?" Zhang Zuo asked, looking at Leng Sa's fascinated appearance.

Leng Sa seemed to have come back to his senses and smiled, "It's nothing, just suddenly thought... I think Erye Zhang is a bit like someone I've met recently."

"Oh?" Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows, as if a little curious, "Some people said that I look alike with my eldest brother. We are brothers, so we must be somewhat similar."

Although he was still laughing, Leng Sa saw a trace of indifference in his eyes, obviously he was not happy that others thought he was similar.

Leng Sa shook his head, "It's not Zhang Xiang."

"Who is that?"

Leng Sa said, "Prince An, Prince An is as gentle and elegant as Erye Zhang, chatting with him is just like Erye Zhang, and it won't make people feel nervous and restrained at all. This kind of affinity... It's really very Rare."

"Really?" Zhang Zuo lowered his eyes and said, "Speaking of which... I haven't seen Prince An for many years. I don't know what he looks like now."

Leng Sa said, "I think Prince An seems to be in good shape. He seems to be in good spirits, so he must not be in a bad mood."

Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Fu thinks... a person who used to be high suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and he was stared at when he came and went in a courtyard for decades. Would this feel good?"

Leng Sa said, "This depends on how you think and why?"

"It seems that Mrs. Fu Shao respects Prince An very much." Zhang Zuo said.

Smiles coldly, "Prince An made a great decision back then."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Zhang Zuo's eyes, and he quickly regained his calm, "It's really great, most people probably won't be able to make this decision."

Leng Sa was about to say something when the voice of the young man who had just invited her came from outside, "Master Fu, please stay."

Fu Fengcheng said lightly, "Is Zhang Erye finished talking?" With only a screen, he certainly wasn't worried that the people inside would not be able to hear him.

Zhang Zuo chuckled lightly, "Young Master Fu, please come in."

Soon Fu Fengcheng appeared beside the screen, raised his head and smiled at him coldly, "Why are you here?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded to Zhang Zuo, walked to Leng Sa and sat down, "Huo Yao is looking for you."

Leng Sa chuckled, "Sister Ayao is looking for me, or are you looking for me?"

Young Master Fu didn't change his face, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm looking for Mrs."

Leng Sa turned around and smiled at Zhang Zuo, "Master Zhang, please don't take offense, he just likes to make a fuss."

Zhang Zuo calmly said with a faint smile, "It's said that Young Master Fu is calm and capable, but it's the first time I've heard him make a fuss."

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "People always change. I heard that Zhang Erye and his wife have a good relationship, so they must be able to understand the thoughts of the younger generation?"

Zhang Zuo said with a smile, "Yes, if I have a wife like Mrs. Fu Shao, I will be worried about it from time to time. Well, I will not delay the two of you."

Fu Fengcheng was not polite, and directly pulled Leng Sa to stand up, "Farewell."

"Second Master Zhang, farewell."

Zhang Zuo nodded to the two with a smile and watched their figures disappear outside the screen, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Sir?" When Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng were far away, the young man walked behind the screen, bowed and looked respectful.

Zhang Zuo looked indifferent, looked down at the tea cup in front of him and said lightly: "It seems that the relationship between Master Fu and Young Madam is indeed very good, and it only took a while to find it."

The young man said in a low voice, "It's a well-known fact that Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu have a good relationship. It's really good for Fu Fengcheng to have such a lady. Are we..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zuo shook his head and said, "No, it's not easy to divide them. Now this An Xia... It's not easy to find a better young man than Fu Fengcheng. "Long Yue is not bad, but unfortunately, like Fu Fengcheng, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Zhang Zuo sighed lightly, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "Did I do something wrong back then?"

The young man looked up at him in surprise. Although he didn't know what he was talking about, he still said, "Mr. foresight, how could it be wrong?"

Zhang Zuo looked a little stunned, and after a while, he nodded slightly and said, "Whether it's right or wrong, since it has been done, there is nothing to regret. Let someone find a way to contact the woman from the Feng family, I have something to ask her. do it."

The young man just responded and was about to ask what a respectful voice came from outside, "Master Zhang, do you need anything?"

Zhang Jingzhi asked, "Is my second uncle here?"

Zhang Jingzhi is here.

Both immediately dropped the rest of the topic, which wasn't the place to talk.

The young man stood up straight, turned around and walked out, looking at Zhang Jingzhi who was stopped not far away by the waiter and said with a smile, "Young Master, are you looking for the second master? The second master is resting inside, please."

Zhang Jingzhi looked at the young man calmly before asking, "What's wrong with the second uncle? Is it because you are not feeling well?"

The young man shook his head and said, "The second master is in good health during this time, but he has not come out for a long time, and he is a little tired. Young master, please come in."

Zhang Jingzhi shook his head and said, "My father didn't see the second uncle and asked me to come over to take a look. Since the second uncle is fine, I will go over and tell my father first, there are still things over there."

The young man nodded and smiled, "Yes, the eldest son is also the master tonight. I haven't congratulated the eldest son yet."

Zhang Jingzhi thanked her softly, turned and left, and walked into the bustling and noisy banquet not far away.

"How does Madam feel?" Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa returned to the banquet, and Fu Fengcheng asked in a low voice while standing beside Leng Sa.

Leng Sa is puzzled, "How about what?"

Fu Fengcheng Road, "Zhang Zuo."

Leng Sa thought for a while and said, "It's very good at pretending."

Fu Fengcheng looked at her with some surprise, and said coldly, "He knew we were targeting him, but he didn't mean to test us or fight each other. If he didn't know who he was, I would have thought we were It's not a mistake, he's just an ordinary elder who met for the first time."

Fu Fengcheng said, "Perhaps, this is also a test?"

Leng Sa nodded and said, "That's right, he is so confident that he is sure that we can't catch him?"

Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's possible, but it's not important. I don't have to send him to court for trial."

Leng Sa leaned against his shoulder and asked enthusiastically, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "I want to see, if the things he cares about are destroyed one by one, will he go crazy?"

Leng Sa frowned and said: "I don't see what he would care about. This kind of person looks gentle and elegant, but is actually ruthless. I'm afraid there are very few things in this world that he really cares about."

Fu Fengcheng said, "We are doing it now."

Leng Sa's mind flashed, "You mean... these forces that he secretly mastered, and these plans, are the things he cares about most?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "Otherwise, why did he spend 30 years arranging all this, weaving such a big net, it is not an easy task for both the planner and the executioner. Perhaps It's less important to him what he gets in the end, it's the feeling of being in control."

Smile coldly, "Understood, drive him crazy!"

The award ceremony officially started soon. As usual, Lou Yun, Zhang Bi, and several other warlords were invited to the stage to speak, and then the young talents who were commended were invited to the stage to be awarded.

Wearing in a military dress, with a slender and slender figure, Leng Sa, who is slender and straight, is particularly eye-catching among the handsome young marshals who are a lot taller than her.

Even with his back to Leng Sa, he can feel the feeling of countless pairs of eyes falling on him.

Most of these glances are kind, and some of them are not very kind. But...

Leng Sa stared at the ground and thought about something while listening to the master of ceremonies announcing the merits and medals they had won.

Wait until the new epaulettes are put on, and two medals are put on, and the generals and officials who have awarded them saluted and shook hands. Several young talents turned to the audience in unison, raised their hands and gave a solemn salute to the audience.

In an instant, the flash of the camera below the stage blared. The invited reporters all occupied the best position under the stage in advance, so as to be able to take the best picture.

People's applause and music sounded again in the hall. Leng Sa stood on the stage with a smile and looked at the cheerful girls below and couldn't help showing a bright smile.

After the award was over, everyone walked down the stage.

Fu Fengcheng, who was walking behind Leng Sa, stepped forward to support her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Leng Sa glanced at a room on the second floor in front of the left without a trace, and said in a low voice, "Let's check it out, there is a room with a pot of Wenzhu outside the door on the second floor at eleven o'clock from the reception desk. Who is it?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded and didn't look at it, and didn't ask any more questions, "Okay, I'll let Han Ran go check it out." Neither Su Ze nor Xu Shaoming came tonight, so Han Ran could only do it.

Han Ran's coldness is of course also relieved, and she raised her head calmly to greet the little girls who waved at her not far away.

Fu Fengcheng went to look for Han Ran, and Leng Sa got rid of the brain-dead fans who escaped. The girls saw that Ms. Zhuo was talking to someone not far away, so she had to find a quiet corner to rest.

This kind of banquet is really not as interesting as the private party in the bar two days ago. Even for the highest level banquet, it is not interesting to eat these snacks and drinks twice.

Leng Sa brought a delicate and small cake, and sat alone behind an empty coffee table to eat slowly, while thinking about Zhang Zuoqi who he had just met not long ago.

Zhang Zuo doesn't look healthy, but it's not as terrible as Zhang Huizhi said.

Leng Sa doesn't think that Zhang Huizhi would lie to himself by telling lies like this for no reason, so... what happened to Zhang Zuo's body?

"What is the young lady doing hiding here alone?" Xiao Yiran's voice suddenly came from behind, and Leng Sa glanced back at him and rolled her eyes in annoyance, "Third prince, are you so busy?"

Xiao Yiran spread his hands and said: "I'm not idle at all, this prince is busy."

Leng Sa disagrees, "I don't see it."

Xiao Yiran walked across to her and sat down, as if complaining a little dissatisfiedly, "You guys will feel at ease as soon as you come back, do you know how this prince has been spending these days?"

Leng Sa said lazily without sincerity, "Listen to His Highness's advice."

Xiao Yiran felt like someone had his bones removed for a moment, and lamented on the sofa, "When I return to the capital, I will report every day, to the father, the royal family, and the cabinet. I dream that I am writing a report! That's fine, you and Fu Fengcheng are still doing things for me, can you do something that other people do?!"

Leng Sa is dissatisfied, "Why did we cause you trouble?"

Xiao Yiran said angrily, "How many people did you arrest last night, don't I need to remind you?"

Leng Sahun said indifferently, "We have the authorization of the cabinet and the military."

Xiao Yiran was even more outraged, "The cabinet and the military did not authorize you to arrest so many irrelevant people!"

Leng Sa waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, what do you want to say, Third Highness, can you say it directly?"

Xiao Yiran sighed and said, "Some of the people you arrested are related to the royal family or in-laws. Some people have reported to the father, and the father asked me to come out and ask."

Leng Sa nodded, "What about after asking?"

Xiao Yiran glared at her. If she wasn't afraid of her strength, she might have wanted to reach out and slap her in the face. She took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up and check. After checking, you can let people go, if you can't let them go... I don't know what to do, at least give me a letter so I can tell my father."

Leng Sa nodded, "Alright, you can give me a list. In other words, Your Majesty is in the mood to take care of in-laws, and Princess Chaoyang's affairs are finished?"

When I mentioned the third prince of Chaoyang, I felt a headache again, "Do you think Xiao Nanjia is mentally ill?"

Leng Sa nodded seriously, the third prince was speechless.

I just ask casually, can you not be so serious?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Leng Sa looked up at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yiran sighed and said, "She is such a good princess, and no one has been short of her over the years. What do you think she wants?"

Leng Sa said, "Ideal?"

"...Do you think she looks like an ideal person?" Xiao Yiran said angrily, and thought for a while, "It's not very similar, it's for feelings? Family, friendship and love?"

"..." Xiao Yiran was speechless.

Leng Sa didn't care, shrugged and said, "That can only be revenge on society. Even the princess is sick these days, and society is hurting people."

Xiao Yiran didn't want to talk about this topic, so she waved her hand angrily and said, "Don't worry about whether the society is harmful or not, you should be more concerned about yourself."

Leng Sa looked calm, "I'm fine, what's wrong."

Xiao Yiran chuckled lightly and said, "Do you really think that the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce is a soft persimmon for you to pinch? This is the capital city, and people are also local snakes. Remember to remind Fu Fengcheng that the two of you also have the Long Family and He. The two of the Song family, be careful in the last few days."

"Any gossip? Let me hear it?" Leng Sa leaned forward, resting one elbow on the table.

The third prince turned his head to refuse, "No!"

"Don't be like this, let's hear it." Leng Sa said, "This capital is also your Third Highness's territory. If we get hurt or something in the capital, don't you lose face? ?"

Xiao Yiran said expressionlessly, "No, my Highness thinks you deserve it."

"Really not?"

"I really don't say it."

"Forget it, if I get injured, I will take your shares as compensation." Leng Sa said, Xiao Yiran burst into anger, "Are you doing this business? Whoever moves my money is I can't get along with this prince!"

Leng Sa said: "Then you look at your partner in danger like this, and you can't help it?"

Xiao Yiran said, "Don't you kill yourself?"

Leng Sa flatly retorted: "We are hoeing the strong and helping the weak to achieve justice, thank you."

"Haha." The third prince sneered in disdain, glared and said coldly, "If you dare to swallow my money, this prince will crush you to death." At the same time, he stretched out his hands to make a neck-stuck.

Childish!

"Who did you say you crushed to death?" Master Fu's cold voice came from behind.

Xiao Yiran's body froze, and turned around with a numb expression and pinched her neck with both hands, as if gossip, "squeeze myself to death."