Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 99, take the short hand (two more)

The original liveliness and harmony seemed to be suddenly mixed with something, but there was a momentary pause, but none of the people present were ordinary people. Shen Sinian looked at Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying without changing his face, "Are these two Fu Fourth Young Master and Miss Zheng?"

Fu Yucheng looked a little stiff, nodded and looked at Shen Sinian, "I'm Fu Yucheng, this..."

"My surname is Shen, Shen Sinian." Shen Sinian's peach blossom eyes circled around Zheng Ying before landing on Fu Yucheng, smiling as if he was very kind.

Xiao Yiran sat back again, snorted and said casually, "Da Fu, why don't you introduce me to my brother?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him lightly, "You don't know?"

Xiao Yiran said: "I know, but others don't. Four young masters, it's a pleasure to meet. I'm here with Xiao Yiran."

Fu Yucheng has met Xiao Yiran of course, but he cannot be called acquaintance.

"Three princes."

Fu Fengcheng looked up at Fu Yucheng, "These are Long Yue, Zhang Jingzhi, Song Lang, Shen Sinian... Princess Chaoyang."

Fu Yucheng didn't care about being depressed, and greeted everyone one by one. Naturally, the others also wanted to give the Fu family face, and they greeted Fu Yucheng in return. Xiao Nanjia looked at Zheng Ying, who was standing beside Fu Yucheng, with contempt and disapproval in her eyes.

Compared with Leng Mingyue, Xiao Nanjia naturally hates Zheng Ying a little bit. Zheng Ying also noticed Xiao Nanjia's eyes, but she didn't know the real reason why Xiao Nanjia hated her. She felt a little sad, but she could only cheer up and get to know everyone.

It used to be suitable for a few people to sit under the umbrella, but now it suddenly became crowded with a few more people. Fu Fengcheng said, "Since you're not playing anymore, let's go in and rest."

Everyone doesn't care, Long Yue nodded, "I heard that there is a racetrack outside the city, Miss Leng will go play together another day?"

"..." Everyone was speechless, what kind of grievance did Long Yue have with Fu Fengcheng? If you always pick some events that Fu Fengcheng can't participate in, even if you come, do you still have to invite Miss Leng? Those who didn't know thought he was trying to pry someone's corner.

"Young Master Long invites you, you must go." Leng Sa said with a smile.

Even under the sun, everyone felt that the temperature had dropped a bit for a while.

Everyone laughed and walked to the front hall. Zheng Ying followed Fu Yucheng and looked at Leng Sa, who was walking calmly beside Fu Fengcheng. The mood was very complicated.

Just by looking at the attitude of Long Yue and others when they get along with her, it is obvious that these people have a good impression of Leng Sa.

Previously, she was vaguely proud of herself to be in touch with the female relatives who came to Yongcheng first, but she did not want to win over these high-ranking young marshals and princes quietly.

Fu Yucheng wasn't in a good mood either. These people obviously didn't take him seriously. After greeting each other, they were still joking. It seems that even if Fu Fengcheng is abolished, his weight as the fourth young master of the Fu family has not changed in their eyes.

A group of people played until the evening before they got up to say goodbye and left. Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng sent everyone away together. Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying also followed. The originally noisy villa soon returned to its former serenity and seemed a bit empty.

Leng Sa leaned lazily on the sofa and couldn't help sighing, "It can be considered as leaving."

"You don't like them?" Fu Fengcheng sat aside and looked at her, raising his eyebrows.

Leng Sa sat up and hugged a pillow in her arms and said with a smile: "If I like them, don't you have to worry?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her coldly, and shrugged coldly, "Okay, it's actually okay, they are indeed rare young talents, but they are too tired to get along." Don't look at a group of young people joking Play and play freely, but if you really think you are friends with these people, you will know everything about them, even if you don't know how they died.

Leng Sa was a little puzzled, "Why did you introduce them to me? I don't think your relationship with them is much better, right?"

"Even if I don't introduce you to each other, they will try their best to find out." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa nodded, "Oh, do you have a grudge with Long Yue?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "No."

"It's not like that." Long Yue is a bit arrogant, but it's true that Fu Fengcheng is not pleasing to the eye. Of course, Fu Fengcheng is not very pleasing to the eye when he sees Long Yue.

"Probably because he lost to me at the party in Beijing last year, and he feels that he won't have a chance to win back in the future. I'm not very happy." Fu Fengcheng said calmly. I can't say who is more powerful, but he did win the last test.

Now that he has lost his legs, it is naturally impossible to compete with Long Yue. Long Yue's temper can't do anything to win against a disabled person, and he must be holding his breath.

Leng Sa blinked, rubbing his chin and thinking, "Then if I beat him too, would he explode in place?"

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, "I probably won't, at most it's just a loss of face."

Leng Sa was a little excited, "These three young marshals, I think Song young marshals are pretty good."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, as if asking why.

Leng Sa leaned on the sofa and said lazily, "Song Shaoshuai looks like a man from the northwest. Compared to him, Shen Shaoshuai looks a little too delicate. He came from a famous family. Long Shao-shuai is too sharp and not easy to get along with. Song Shao-shuai will be much more forthright and free."

"There is something wrong with your eyes." Fu Fengcheng said.

"What do you mean?" Leng Sa was puzzled.

Fu Fengcheng sneered, "Song Yu, the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Song Dynasty, has eight concubines, and each of them has a good background. There are thirteen adult sons alone, and Song Lang's biological mother died early. Do you think he is a good-natured, outspoken person?"

Leng Sa lightly snorted and looked at Fu Fengcheng up and down, "There are more than a dozen brothers who can sit firmly in the position of young commander, young master, don't you think you should do a good review? Has the past few years gone too far?"

Although there are many outstanding talents in the children of the commanders in various places, the only two who are truly famous are Nanfeng and Beilong. Although there is no lack of it is because of the strength of Fu and Long Dujun in the whole Anxia, ​​but these two are indeed the most praiseworthy sons of heaven.

Fu Fengcheng snorted lightly, looked at Leng Sa and asked, "Among these few people today, who is the most noteworthy?"

Leng Sa tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Zhang Jingzhi?"

"How to say?"

"I almost ignored him." Leng Sa frowned a little distressedly.

This is extremely dangerous for a sniper.

Zhang Jingzhi has a handsome face, elegant demeanor, and a famous family who can stand side by side with people like Long Yue Fu Fengcheng. He is not an introverted person who is good at dancing and speaking in a gentle manner, and should not be ignored in any way. But Leng Sa noticed that Shen Sinian, Song Lang, and even Xiao Nanjia almost ignored this person.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "He is indeed very dangerous. I just received news that he will work in the Ministry of the Interior when he returns from Yongcheng."

"His father is the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, so it is only natural for him to choose to go into politics." Leng Sa was not surprised.

"The Zhang family wants him to marry Princess Chaoyang."

"Huh?" Leng Sa was a little surprised, "The Zhang family is very close to the royal family?"

"Not originally."

In other words, it has recently begun to get closer.

"But...Princess Chaoyang, didn't I like you?" Leng Sa said.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes shot over again like a cold arrow, and he was unhappy, "Why? I haven't said you and Princess Chaoyang..."

"I'm not familiar with Xiao Nanjia." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

"Unfamiliar??" Leng Sa looked at her suspiciously.

"Unfamiliar."

Boring!

Leng Sa was suddenly discouraged and spread back on the sofa again, "So, you asked me to see them so early, what do you want?" She didn't believe it, Fu Fengcheng really just wanted to introduce them to get to know them. That's it.

"It's good for you to get to know them early and know what kind of people they are." Fu Fengcheng said, "You shouldn't have agreed to this marriage in the first place, as long as you get married, you will inevitably be involved in these things. ...only two or three years."

"..." Leng Sa always felt that the phrase "only two or three years" was a bit cold.

Leng Sa spread her hands, "It's too late for you to say it now, by the way... Everyone else has given me gifts, Master Fu, where's your gift?" Thinking of the gift he received today, Leng Sa's mood began to improve. Naturally, these famous sons and young marshals will not be random, and the gifts are quite touching.

A thing was thrown from Fu Fengcheng's hand. Leng Sa reached out and caught it, but it was a car key. Leng Sa blinked, "Oh? Are you really sending me?"

"It was sent by Shen Sinian through a special passage. Since you can drive, you can drive back later." Fu Fengcheng said.

"Young Master Fu, you are such a good person!" Leng Sa flattered happily, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere.

At the same time, I thought silently in my heart. I felt a little guilty for receiving so many gifts from Fu Fengcheng. But she is a poor ghost... It seems that she has to find a way to give a gift in return. Otherwise, this meal is too soft to eat, and I would be embarrassed to be arrogant.

For Lord Leng, you can skip the meal, but you can't resist.

"..." Miss Leng really brought into full play the essence of the sentence "eating people softly and taking short hands", and if you don't squeeze her well, you will be sorry for the amount of money he gave away.

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After receiving the birthday gift:

Sasha: Emma is a little guilty for taking too many benefits, so I flatter her...

Fu Shao: Happy to be issued a good card! Slavery of...

so: This gift is not sweet at all!