Yanjing Hotel is a hotel, but in fact it has long been a modern five-star hotel, integrating accommodation, catering and wedding banquets. Moreover, the history of Yanjing Hotel can be traced back to the Beiyang period. After the founding of New China, it became a designated service institution for entertaining foreign guests.

Because of this, Yanjing Hotel is very popular among the wealthy families.

Without a certain status, the banquet at the Yanjing Hotel could not be decided at all.

However, tonight, the Wang family booked the venue for the Yanjing Hotel.

Tonight, the Wang family will hold a dance at the Yanjing Hotel. This dance has a name called the single-minded dance, which means that after tonight's dance, Wang Xiaohua, the eldest son of the Wang family, and his fiancée, will bid farewell to a single life and put family first.

I don’t know which family or when this custom started, but over time it became a customary convention between the wealthy families of Yanjing, and a new function was derived, which was to date blindly, and to establish the sons and daughters of the wealthy families of the wealthy families to provide opportunities to meet.

At this moment, Lu Ying was standing at the door of the first floor banquet hall, crossing her feet and looking out.

Lu Ying wore a low-cut evening dress tonight. Her hair was tied up high and tied into a bun, showing off her slender jade neck and narrow stripped shoulders. The girls surrounding Lu Ying were also beauties, but compared with Lu Ying, they immediately paled in comparison.

Lu Ying, dressed in full makeup, was like walking out of an oil painting.

Wang Xiaohua came over surrounded by several friends and looked at Lu Ying with a fiery look.

When Wang Xiaohua thought that after tonight, the most beautiful rose in Yanjing would become his fiancée, he couldn't hide his excitement. Lu Ying said that she was the dream lover of the entire Yanjing Gongzi circle, but now she is about to become Wang Xiaohua's woman!

When Wang Xiaohua thought of this, he had the urge to smile to the sky.

As for the unhappiness the day before yesterday, Wang Xiaohua had already been thrown away.

Several aristocratic families who came with Wang Xiaohua also looked at Wang Xiaohua with a jealous look, and even lamented in their hearts. It seems that Lu Ying's flower is really about to be inserted into Wang Xiaohua's cow dung. What kind of virtue is this guy? How can he hold such a beauty?

The famous flower has its own master, and Lu Ying no longer needs to fantasize about it.

Several young men immediately turned their target to the female companions beside Lu Ying, especially the girl with a baby face but also a hot figure.

The beautiful girls surrounded by Lu Ying were naturally separated by those aristocratic families.

Wang Xiaohua walked up to Lu Ying alone and said softly: "Yingying, I took a look just now. Almost all the people who should come have arrived have arrived. Those who haven't come probably won't come. You have been standing here for a long time. You must be exhausted, right? Otherwise, go in first?"

"I'll wait a little longer, and there are still a few friends who have made an appointment that haven't come."

Lu Ying glanced at Wang Xiaohua indifferently, and his tone implied the alienation of keeping others from thousands of miles away.

When Lu Ying refused in front of everyone, Wang Xiaohua was a little embarrassed, and the smile on her face immediately frozen. Although Lu Ying didn't say it clearly, Wang Xiaohua could think of it even with her toes. There was actually only one person she was waiting for, and that was Ling Feng!

Wang Xiaohua really wanted to ask Lu Ying directly: "Is the person you are waiting for Ling Feng?"

However, after hesitating for a while, Wang Xiaohua swallowed this sentence back, because he knew that his position in Lu Ying's heart could never be compared with Ling Feng. If he really asked, Lu Ying would definitely give a positive answer without any scruples. At that time, there would really be no room for improvement.

Wang Xiaohua is different from Wang Xiaohui. Wang Xiaohui is arrogant and perverse, and is a second-generation ancestor. However, Wang Xiaohua still understands the principle of tolerance. Whether for the sake of the reputation of the family or for his personal reputation, he must endure it at this time. As long as Lu Ying marrys into the Wang family, there is still time to clean up in the future.

Wang Xiaohua's face immediately showed a smile and said, "Okay, then I'll wait with you."

After saying that, Wang Xiaohua crossed his hands in front of his abdomen and stood beside Lu Ying with a smile on his face. Looking from a distance, he looked like the bride and groom standing in the hall to welcome the guests.

Lu Ying was suddenly a little embarrassed, and Wang Xiaohua was a little beyond her expectations.

To be honest, until this time, Lu Ying still had fantasies in her heart, fantasizing that she could control the colorful auspicious clouds and take her away at the Yanjing Hotel. Until this time, she fantasized about canceling her engagement with Wang Xiaohua and marrying Ling Feng.

Therefore, Lu Ying was extremely reluctant to stand with Wang Xiaohua.

Both of them are dressed in makeup, but they don’t really become newcomers to welcome guests when they stand together?

Lu Ying frowned and said, "That seems to be really tired, so take a rest first."

After saying that, Lu Ying took the skirt and left the door. A smile appeared on Wang Xiaohua's face, and he turned his feet and followed him.

However, not long after Lu Ying left the foyer, Ling Feng arrived.

When Ling Feng, who was wearing an evening dress, walked into the first floor banquet hall, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

It’s not okay to not attract attention, because Ling Feng was so eye-catching tonight.

Tonight, all the young masters of the aristocratic families who were fortunate to attend the dance were dressed in formal clothes, mostly in black and gray suits or Zhongshan suits. Those wealthy daughters wore black and white dresses. Only a few daughters who were very confident in their skin color and figure dared to wear blue evening dresses.

Ling Feng was wearing a rose-red embroidered robe, which looked extremely eye-catching.

If Ling Feng wears another flower crown on his head, he will almost be the groom in a classical wedding.

Ling Feng stood at the door, his cold eyes swept through the hall, and saw hundreds of young men from aristocratic families and wealthy daughters gathered together in groups of three or five to communicate in a low voice.

Many of them were secretly looking at him.

"Step on, who is this guy? He's so fucking maverick, right?"

"I'll go and come over in a robe? Is retro costumes popular this year?"

"I said, does the effect of the robe seem to be pretty good? I'll customize one one another day."

"My mother, just have a long robe, and you're wearing a big red one. Isn't this intention to make trouble for Mr. Wang?"

"Shhh, monkey, please lower your voice. Do you want to be slapped in the face or get rid of teeth? Do you know who he is? He is Ling Feng, who beats Wang Er Shao to a pig's head."

"What's the point of beating Mr. Wang? Haven't you been online? There was a short video that has been circulating in your circle of friends these two days. Xianyun Chanxi snatches love with her sword! She snatches the eldest lady of the Lu family!"

"What did you say? He is Ling Feng? That devil king in the world?"

"Good, it's fun now, there's a good show tonight."
Chapter completed!