Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 72, Long Yue vs Zhang Jingzhi (three more)

No matter how noisy the front hall is, the back garden is still peaceful.

The garden is filled with the fragrance of roses, and the garden is as bright as day.

But it wasn't a couple sitting in the garden at this time.

It's a man.

Three.

The place opposite Fu Fengcheng where Shang Feiyun and Long Boyun sat before was replaced by two young men.

One person wears an iron gray uniform, tall and straight, and his face is as deep and handsome as a knife. His complexion was darker than that of Fu Fengcheng and the other person next to him, a healthy color that northern men often have. Just sitting there, with a straight body, even if he didn't move, made people feel a cold and resolute masculinity.

The most eye-catching thing is that his eyes are not the dark brown of most Anxia people, but with a hint of blue-gray. It makes people feel that this person has an aura that can only be seen from a distance.

The other man is much gentler than the domineering two. He is wearing a tailored suit, his hair is neatly combed, and his handsome eyebrows have a kind of elegant and noble charm. Obviously also of extraordinary origin.

Only at this time, although the three of them were sitting opposite each other, none of them wanted to speak.

The three of them didn't seem to be in a hurry and sat quietly drinking tea.

Until the two figures broke into the sight of the three of them, Leng Sa and Zhou Maocheng came over behind a wall of roses.

Leng Sa naturally saw the three people sitting there from a distance, and didn't care. He just raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to Zhou Maocheng and said, "Mr. Zhou, let's sit over there."

Zhou Maocheng naturally said what Leng Sa said, and immediately smiled, "Listen to Miss Leng."

Leng Sa smiled at him, and the two turned around and walked under the gazebo on the other side not far away.

"Brother Fu, those two...you know each other?" The handsome man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked curiously when he saw that Fu Fengcheng's eyes fell on Leng Sa.

The other person immediately noticed the two people in the pavilion after hearing the words, touched his handsome chin and raised his eyebrows to look at Fu Fengcheng, "Yongcheng is really a good place for outstanding people, this girl's appearance is not inferior to Princess Chaoyun. ."

"Miss Leng family." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

There was a hint of surprise on the faces of the two of them, and they both looked at Leng Sa again.

The handsome man chuckled, "The daughter of the emperor is really extraordinary. If it wasn't for the tight schedule, I should have gone to the Leng's house to visit Mr. Leng."

The man in uniform was a little disdainful and snorted softly, "Young Master Zhang, I'm not in a hurry. But... a rough person like me, I can't talk to Lao Leng together or not."

The handsome man was not angry, but smiled, "Young Master Long rarely goes south, so he must stay in Yongcheng for some time? Or do you want to go to Jiangcheng with the Dragon Gate Master?"

The man in the uniform is not someone else, but Long Yue, the son of the northern giant Long Xiao. Long Yue is 27 years old this year. Unlike Fu Fengcheng, whose status is somewhat crumbling today, Long Yue is the veritable young marshal of the Long family. Solid and unbreakable.

Long Yue leaned back and glanced at the handsome man in annoyance, "Zhang Jingzhi, you are really annoying."

The handsome man was not angry either, he bowed his body and said, "I really need to ask Long Shao to forgive me."

Long Yue sneered, stood up and said: "It seems that the front is about to end, so I won't spend it with you two, and leave." After speaking, he left without any hesitation.

Zhang Jingzhi helplessly looked at his back and sighed, "Long Shao's temper... Brother Fengcheng, let's go too?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "I'm just here to join in the fun, Brother Zhang is free."

Zhang Jingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Long Yue and I are the ones to join in the fun. Hosts like Brother Feng Cheng say this, we..."

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand slightly, "This year's conference, the Fu family has my fourth brother to attend."

Zhang Jingzhi's eyes changed slightly and he nodded, "Then I'm sorry." Even though Zhang Jingzhi only arrived in Yongcheng today, he didn't really know that Fu Yucheng was here tonight.

"No delivery."

Fu Fengcheng sat on the spot and watched Zhang Jingzhi walk away before speaking, "Shao Ming, please come over, Miss Leng."

"Yes." Xu Shaoming's voice came from behind.

After a while, Leng Sa walked over slowly.

"I'm working hard, but Mr. Fu is sitting here drinking tea and chatting with people. It's very interesting." Leng Sa stood around and looked down at Leng Sa, raised his eyebrows.

"Since Miss Leng wants to have tea and chat with someone, why didn't she come?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Smiled coldly and sat down opposite him, "Forget it, those two... don't seem to be easy to mess with."

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment, with a sneer on his lips, "It's more than easy to mess with."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, a little curious, "I don't seem to have heard that there are such extraordinary-looking people in that gang in China." Still two.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "Miss Leng thinks that only people from the Tao will participate in this conference?"

"Official?" said coldly.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Miss Leng want to guess?"

Leng Sa leaned forward, leaning his chin on the table and thinking for a moment, "The one who left first looked...a bit similar to Mr. Fu, he should also be from the military, right? The northern dragon family, Long Yue?"

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where's the other one?"

Leng Sa frowned, "Could it be another prince?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "No, that's the son of Prime Minister Zhang Bi, Zhang Jingzhi."

"Wow." Leng Sa was a little surprised, "A small underworld conference can gather the best young talents in Anxia?"

This is not a lie. Although there are many forces in Anxia today, in general, the biggest ones are divided into three. Long Xiao of the four northern provinces, Fu Zheng of the six southern provinces, and the prime minister of the cabinet who controls the center.

Tonight, the young marshal of the Long family, the eldest son of the Zhang family, and the two young masters of the Fu family gathered here tonight.

"Naturally they won't be for this conference." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa said: "Is it for... So, you two sat here all night and didn't actually talk about anything. They just wanted to contain you?" Certainly more than those two.

Fu Fengcheng said calmly: "It should be said that they are mutually restrained." He couldn't move, and the other two naturally didn't want to move.

Leng Sa sighed lightly, "I don't really understand the lives of you high-class nobles."

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her, "Madam will understand slowly, what do I want?"

"How do you know that I have already started?" Leng Sa asked with a smile.

"Does Madam want to tell me that you haven't actually done anything for nearly three hours since you left?"

Leng Sa sighed, "Mr. Fu is wise."

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand, blinked his eyes coldly, and pointed at his head, "Here."