The Longhuang Mountain villa area is beautiful and surrounded by the mountains and water. It is really a Feng Shui treasure land.

As the highest-end villa area in S City, there are only 18 villas here in total. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them. Those who can move in are real high-level social leaders.

There is no doubt that the Liu family is a big family in S City, and even in the entire Jiangnan. Villa No. 1 and No. 2 in the villa area belong to the Liu family's industry.

Villa No. 1 lives with Mr. Liu, while Villa No. 2 belongs to Liu Muhan and his daughter.

Liu Muhan's villa is elegant and indifferent, which is consistent with the owner's temperament. At this moment, many people have come to the huge living room.

The relatives of the Liu family in S City and some close friends have basically arrived. They said that they were treating Yangling to dinner, which was actually a family dinner.

Everyone attending the family dinner was wearing expensive clothes and holding wine glasses to chat with people around. The atmosphere was very harmonious, but there were two people who seemed out of place.

Yang Jianjun and Wang Yueju were picked up by Mr. Liu’s housekeeper. As Yang Ling’s parents, they were naturally qualified to attend such a banquet.

But both of them are ordinary people. When have you ever seen such a scene? At the beginning, Mr. Liu said a few words with him, but the old man suddenly left after something happened, and they became restrained.

The two of them were not sitting or standing, and they seemed a little afraid to even eat some fruit on the table.

They were dressed as ordinary people. Although the senior officials here knew that the two were Yang Ling's parents, no one came up to talk to each other.

From the eyes of these people, you can see the superiority from the bottom of your heart and the deep disdain.

Wang Yueju gently pulled a corner of Yang Jianjun and said, "His father, why haven't Xiaoling come yet?"

"Why don't we go back?"

Yang Jianjun gave her a blank look and said, "What do you know? Xiao Ling is the protagonist tonight, so of course he will be the last one."

"Let's just stay honestly, don't embarrass Xiao Ling."

"Ah...good..."

Wang Yueju sighed lightly, nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, several ladies not far away seemed to hear their conversation and laughed.

One of the ladies in a red dress came over and said funnyly: "Two, you are Yang Ling's parents, aren't you?"

"Wouldn't you feel rude when you are wearing migrant workers' outfits on this occasion tonight?"

Another noble lady giggled and said, "Sister Yuerong, don't say that. People can't afford a decent piece of clothing for a year's salary. Are you making things difficult for them!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a group of noble ladies chuckled, which attracted many people's attention to this place.

Yang Ling's parents' faces suddenly turned red, but they were just ordinary people. How could they dare to talk back on such occasions?

The lady in red dressed in a noble lady Zhuang Yuerong pretended to be distorted and covered her mouth and said, "Oh, I forgot that you are a low-income group."

"Let me do this, I'll give you 50,000 yuan each, why don't you buy a decent piece of clothing before you come?"

The ladies burst into laughter again, and the contempt in their eyes almost overflowed.

One of the ladies laughed and said, "I'm still the hero!"

"What qualifications are your sons qualified to be the leading actor?"

Someone immediately responded, "That's right, I heard that the person named Yang Ling is just able to make some money. He has no money and poor grades. He doesn't know what the old man is thinking, so he actually invites such a banquet."
Chapter completed!