The sun is getting west, and the suburbs of Kyoto are far less lively as urban areas, but tonight, Xuanyuan Manor in the suburbs is lively and extraordinary.

The countless luxury cars are full of large estate parking lots. Because there are too many guests, many cars have no parking spaces, and they can only stop on the nearby lawn.

Although the manor is large, it is not dark. The tall street lights illuminate the entire manor. The fireflies flying in the corner increase the summer atmosphere.

The birthday banquet officially started at eight o'clock.

The first to speak on the stage was not Xuanyuan Yongnian, but it turned out to be a foreign official in Kyoto.

He is very grateful to Xuanyuan Yongnian for the donation and investment in their country. He talked about the international influence and role of many Chinese people, and expressed his hope that he could cooperate with Xuanyuan's family for a long time.

After he finished speaking, as the protagonist of this party, Xuanyuan Yongnian appeared.

His speech was flat and stable, and it lasted for seven or eight minutes. After thanking each guest, the dinner officially started.

In the wide living room, the guests frequently centered, and wishing Xuanyuan Yongyong's happy birthday. After that, they gathered in a chat in one place, and all kinds of laughter sounded from time to time.

Meng Yuben is tall and handsome, and the setting of precious clothing has attracted the attention of many women in the banquet.

There are young and tender girls, as well as charming and sexy young women who want to take a talk with him and exchange the phone.

However, Meng Yuzhi was not here, all politely declined.

Even if he does not refuse, Dongfang Diqing will help him refuse.

Tonight's Oriental flute is particularly charming and dignified, wearing a black low -cut outfit on her body, and high heels with the same color system under the feet. It looks tall and temperamental.

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As the main family, the banquet of Xuanyuan's family is very good. Whether it is the hardware of the wine and food, or the software of the waiter, in addition to these, the Xuanyuan family also invited a band to play music on the spot.

Dongfang Diqing's eyes turned, and a few women who were about to attack Meng Yu.

And Meng Yu is also inspecting the crowd, seeing several familiar figures.

At this moment, there was a small commotion in the crowd.

Everyone watched the crowd, and everyone asked hello.

The crowd is separated. The figure is in his thirties, his body is thin and slender, and he is a hand -made suit and body. When he returns the gift, he shows a strong aura.

Meng Yu looked at it, but it was very strange.

"It is Xuanyuan's three sons Xuanyuan Changkong." Dongfang Diqing said.

In fact, it is not necessary to say that Meng Yu also recognized, and noticed that although the other party performed very casually, the goal was herself.

"Mr. Meng," Xuanyuan Changkong walked near, smiling and shaking hands with Meng Yu: "Mr. Meng can drive tonight, it is the honor of my Xuanyuan family."

Regarding the recent actions of Meng Yu, Xuanyuan's family all heard it. For Meng Yu's attitude, Xuanyuan's family was not consistent.

Some people think that Meng Yuzhi is far -sized and magnificent. It is better to surrender to him. He can also stabilize the status of Xuanyuan's family through his power, and then stand up to floor.

Some people think that even if Meng Yu is so strong, it is just the new puppet. It will definitely rotten for a few days. As a super big family, there is no need to bow to him.

Xuanyuan Changkong belongs to the latter.

Looking at the third child of the Xuanyuan family, Meng Yu could already feel this dissatisfaction and disapproval of himself.

But he didn't say anything, and responded with the same attitude: "Mr. Third, you are too polite."

Xuanyuan Changkong ranks third, but generally no one calls him that, Meng Yu is the first.

Xuanyuan Changkong's eyebrows twitched, he raised his wine glass and smiled cheerfully: "Mr. Meng's reputation has spread throughout the upper class circle, and I am not polite."

When the two met for the first time, neither one was stronger than the other, but overall Xuanyuan Changkong was slightly lower.

"Is this Miss Dongfang?" Xuanyuan Changkong then turned his attention to Dongfang Diqing.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, I have long admired your name." Dongfang Diqing greeted him.

"Miss Dongfang lives up to her name, she is really mature and beautiful."

At this time, the crowd was in commotion again, and a woman wearing a purple evening dress walked into the venue. The woman was nearly 1.7 meters tall, with a graceful figure and bright facial features. She captured many people just by her appearance without speaking.

It is Xuanyuan Qiuying.

She talked and laughed, clinking glasses with people frequently, passing through the crowd, her eyes fell on Meng Yu, and her expression changed.

"You...are not..."

The news she received from Zhu Hui was that Meng Yu was dead, but now he was standing in front of her alive, which surprised and delighted Xuanyuan Qiuying.

Meng Yu put on a helpless expression: "Something happened during this period, and those news were all created by them."

Xuanyuan Changkong looked at the two of them and narrowed his eyes.

He didn't expect that his sister would actually know Meng Yu, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

Looking at Dongfang Diqing who looked wary again, Xuanyuan Changkong instantly had an idea.

He secretly sent a signal to his subordinates, and soon the music in the field turned into dance music.

"Mr. Meng, why don't you invite a lady to dance?" Xuanyuan Changkong suggested.

This proposal seems reasonable, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is digging a hole for Meng Yu.

"Mr. Three has said so, of course I want to dance."

Of course Meng Yu understands what the other person is thinking. No matter who he chooses at this time, he will be the one who suffers in the end.

Instead, let the water become muddier.

She squeezed Dongfang Diqing's hand hard, and then extended an invitation to Xuanyuan Qiuying, smiling and extending her hand: "Can I dance?"

"I'm honored." Xuanyuan Qiuying returned the greeting and entered the dance floor holding hands with Meng Yu.

"They match each other very well." Xuanyuan Changkong seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was enough for Dongfang Diqing to hear every word clearly.

On the dance floor, Meng Yu put his arms around Xuanyuan Qiuying's thin waist and danced to the rhythm.

This is a waltz. As a common social dance, Meng Yu has also practiced it specially, and it is not unfamiliar to dance at this time.

Following his rhythm, Xuanyuan Qiuying changed her pace and asked: "What happened? Why do you say you are gone?"

The dance floor was full of music, Xuanyuan Qiuying was pressed against his chest, and their lips were almost touching.

Meng Yu smiled bitterly, this matter must be explained specifically, otherwise it will always be impossible to escape.

"The Wang family and the banker want to cause trouble, so I can only pretend to be dead for a while."

Although the Xuanyuan family has not surrendered yet, facing Xuanyuan Qiuying, there is nothing to hide in this matter.

"They dare!" Xuanyuan Qiuying frowned tightly and glared at Wang Kuan and Zhuang Jun.

It is the hardest thing to bear the kindness of a beauty. Xuanyuan Qiuying was so angry. Meng Yu knew that this was definitely just the beginning.
Chapter completed!