Li Longyuan was also a little surprised that Chen Motong, who had returned to China to perform a mission, would be here.
"I was invited to a cocktail party by a friend." The young man told the truth.
"Oh, what a coincidence, me too." Nuonuo shrugged and responded. The little fat man beside him breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that their relationship was not as close as a couple.
At this moment, the little goddess was wearing a pure white dress and silver four-leaf clover earrings, and she was sparkling as she walked.
It is a little different from her usual preference for dark colors, and her temperament is more clean and pure.
"Li Yongyuan!" The girl walked up to him and shouted with some joy and some shyness. Zhou Chen and Si Yao were both a little confused, looking at this beautiful girl who suddenly appeared. Could it be that they had made a mistake before?
"I'm here. I'm not late, am I?" The boy grinned, showing his neat white teeth.
"If I had known that you were not in Binhai, I wouldn't have mentioned inviting you to the cocktail party." The girl pinched her hands slightly coyly, and her white crystal shoes made a mark on the ground.
She didn't expect that Li Longyuan's way of appearing would be so... different. If he had said that he was not in Binhai at that time, or just found an excuse to evade it, Su Xiaoqiang would not care.
If Lu Mingfei were here, his jaw would definitely drop in shock. This is definitely not the style of the little goddess, absolutely not.
"Everyone is here, let's go in quickly!" Mr. Shao showed a warm greeting smile as a host, and waved to welcome Li Longyuan and the others in.
When he knew that he might be his senior sister's classmate in a foreign school and not her boyfriend, Shao Yifeng felt it was necessary to get some information from this brother.
Especially since he was the heir to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Shao Gongzi's bodyguard cleared the way in front of the red carpet, and some guests consciously moved out of the way. They looked at these handsome men and women with different emotions, most of which were envy and surprise.
The actresses looked at the handsome young man walking in front with dazzling eyes. This was the so-called anchor of Binhai, the future leader of Shengtang Group.
"I am really honored to have the heir of the Tang Dynasty come to this cocktail party!" He was rich and bloated, with half-white hair and two small eyes on his fat face. He was wearing a long robe loved by elegant Confucian scholars, and his face was full of smiles. , with some businessman's philistine shrewdness.
Mr. Shao’s father, Shao Cheng. Many guests looked at Shao Cheng, who had been waiting outside the door early, with strange expressions. They did not expect that the chairman of the Black Prince Group, who was usually very hard to see with money and gifts, would have such an almost flattering side.
"Chairman Shao's words are serious." Li Longyuan just responded lightly. He already hated this kind of hypocritical social situation, and he didn't care about the energy of a Black Prince group.
"Then I hope Mr. Li can have a good time." The old man was also very sensible. He smiled and said a few words before leaving with his secretary behind him.
The decoration inside the Furun Building is very luxurious, which can be described as every inch of land is worth every inch. There are large and comfortable European-style sofas, exquisite and rich colorful floor cushions and arc-shaped crystal palace chandeliers. All the way up the black reflective and metallic stairs, the cocktail party is arranged on the third floor.
A variety of exquisite and delicious hard dishes such as chicken, duck, fish, etc. are placed on the brown wooden round table covered with red cloth. It looks a bit like a Manchu and Han banquet. It is dazzling to see when it is rotated.
The waiters coming and going, carrying various silver plates, shuttled among the guests like swimming fish. The lively and heated scene felt like a combination of Chinese and Western.
"The old man likes liveliness. He used to shout the loudest when we had dinner and drinks in the village." Mr. Shao introduced in a low voice to a few people who were slightly stunned. People are always nostalgic, and they like liveliness when they get old.
"It's really unique." Li Longyuan said, having a different impression of Shao Cheng, who seemed to be a philistine and shrewd at first glance.
Chen Motong watched this scene with interest. She also took Guderian to eat at the roadside food stalls, and she had no resistance.
"Brother Li, let's go into the private room." The little fat man welcomed Li Longyuan into a small cubicle very casually. This time it was said to be a cocktail party, but in fact it meant that the Black Prince Group was powerful enough to attract celebrities from all walks of life to participate. Some operations on the red carpet outside.
It seems that the reception is of great significance. After everyone sat down, Mr. Shao held out a jar of ceramic wine from the beech wood wine rack next to him. The outside of the wine jar was carved with dragons, phoenixes, flowers, plants, fish and birds.
"Five-year-aged Huadiao, it's a good thing." Zhou Chen took it from the little fat man with bright eyes. He opened the jar and smelled it to know the year.
"This brother knows his stuff, the best Shaoxing old wine." The little fat man was stunned for a moment, then seemed to see the difference between Zhou Chen and ordinary bodyguards, and immediately gave a thumbs up and praised.
This is Mr. Shao's special opening method. He first uses wine to open the way, and after getting the person drunk, he then plays the love card with him and listens to him complaining about some bad things. It seems that he can be regarded as a good friend who wears the same pants.
Even the most wary of people will reveal their true feelings under the influence of alcohol. His operation today was a bit risky, because not only did he want to find out the news about his senior sister from Young Master Li, but he might also be able to hear some true words from his senior sister in person.
Of course, there is also the risk of being beaten to death by the senior sister.
"Ahem!" The little fat man coughed first, then stood up and poured wine for everyone.
"Shaoxing old yellow rice wine has a low alcohol content, so everyone had a great time drinking it!" The transparent amber liquid was poured into a white porcelain bowl, and a rich and fragrant aroma wafted out.
Starting from Shao Yifeng, sitting in sequence are Zhou Chen, Si Yao, Li Longyuan, Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Motong. They watched quietly as Shao Yifeng warmed up the place alone, and then began to push cups and change cups.
"Come on, brother Zhou, let me toast you another drink." The little fat man drank until his face turned red. He raised his white porcelain bowl to Si Yao beside him. Zhou Chen, who was strong and good at drinking wine, raised his glass and drank it. The heroic spirit is dry.
With dragon blood, he can quickly decompose the alcohol in his blood, and he can basically drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. He could see that the little fat man had bad intentions, but he just went with the flow and refused to accept anyone who came.
Several other people were also encouraged by this guy. After drinking a few glasses of rice wine, their faces turned red. Of course, most of it is fake.
The physical fitness of hybrids is already far different from that of ordinary people, in every aspect.
"Senior sister and I have known each other since we wore crotchless pants in kindergarten!" Taking advantage of the excitement of the rice wine, Mr. Shao began to take the lead in talking about his own affairs.
Meeting each other in kindergarten is a real thing, but opening crotchless pants is nonsense.
"Here, let me show you the photo." As if aware of the suspicious looks around him, Shao Yifeng snapped the photo in his arms on the table.
Two children in British school uniforms were holding each other's shoulders. They also had short black hair and looked like they were two brothers.
"This is you and your cousin?" Zhou Chen opened his mouth and burped, then asked with drunken eyes.
"Brother, what are you looking at? My senior sister and I, she was my girlfriend in kindergarten." Mr. Shao's blushing face showed a look of longing, as if time would stay there forever.
"Nonsense, I will be your girlfriend in kindergarten." The red-haired girl glanced at him sideways, her face expressionless, but it seemed that there was thunder and rain hidden in it.
Shao Yifeng straightened his body slightly subconsciously.
"Senior sister, when you beat me so hard, wasn't it because you had a soft spot for me? It's like Patriarch Bodhi beating Sun Monkey on his heart, wasn't it just to make him come to your door in the middle of the night?" The little fat man spoke with some reference to scriptures, and even the master-disciple relationship between Patriarch Bodhi and Sun Wukong was able to be misinterpreted.
"To be honest, when I was a child at Eton College, I didn't have any friends at all. Only my senior sister was willing to play with me and protect me from being bullied by other children." Mr. Shao recalled the past and took another sip of Shaoxing old rice wine. Smash it. Smash your mouth and sigh.
At this time, Su Xiaoqiang, who was in the venue, was already aware of the atmosphere in the venue. This fat guy from the Black Prince Group seemed to have some special thoughts about the red-haired girl.
As for why I think right and wrong, it’s because Yu Jie and Xiao Pang’s painting styles really don’t match. The girl quietly stretched out her hand and pulled the boy beside her, her beautiful big eyes constantly showing curious and questioning expressions.
Li Longyuan himself was not very good at drinking, and the undistilled old rice wine was even more potent, and his fair face also turned red.
"I'm not very sure. Maybe it's because the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless." The young man said so softly that Su Xiaoqiang's face quickly turned red due to the hot breath, extending to her fair earlobes.
Li Longyuan saw clearly from the sidelines that Chen Motong basically had no feelings for Shao Yifeng. A playboy like Shao Yifeng can't handle this kind of quirky and out-of-the-box girl.
"At that time, I said in my heart that when I grow up, I must protect the best senior sister in the world. Brother Li, do you think my senior sister is a very righteous person in the academy and that many people pursue her?" said the little fat man. As he spoke, he suddenly turned the topic to Li Longyuan. The previous words were just foreshadowing, and the focus was on the last sentence.
"Yes, classmate Chen Motong's straightforward and generous temperament appeals to everyone, and the student union president Caesar seems to have different feelings for her." The corners of Li Longyuan's mouth on the side rose slightly. Anyone who knows him well knows that this is this guy. A prelude to doing bad things.
Chen Motong looked over with slightly widened eyes, as if she didn't expect that Li Longyuan, who had always been aloof and proud, had such a dark side.
After finding out the news, the little fat man's eyes dimmed instantly, but he still maintained a drunken smile on his face.
"Caesar? This name sounds a bit like Long Aotian. I'm afraid he's not a face person." Mr. Shao asked tentatively.
"It's not bad. I heard that they are from an Italian aristocratic family. They also had members of Congress when Mussolini was in power. The accumulated wealth can equal half of the Italian national treasury income." Li Yongyuan woke up in person with a few words and pretended to be drunk. Is it okay for Shao Yifeng to gossip about her Italian aristocratic boyfriend in front of Chen Motong?
"What about this kid? How is he? He's not just a rich second generation who knows how to bully others and spends all day living and drinking, right?" The little fat man acted indignant, with a righteous face that said the second generation and I were sworn in.
Obviously, when he said this, he didn't look in the mirror and see what nonsense he had done in the past. He closed his eyes completely.
"Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a figure as good as the David sculpture carved by Michelangelo. He knows Greek and Latin, and is proficient in horse riding, swimming, fencing and mathematics." The people who know a person best are his friends, relatives and lovers. There are even more opponents for him.
Caesar also has a deep understanding of Li Yongyuan. Mr. Shao's face suddenly fell. He ignored the presence of Senior Sister Nuonuo and seemed to include this guy among his love rivals.
"I heard that Italian men are scumbags. This guy must be a playboy, right?" The little fat man was frantically attacking the Italian man, who had never been masked before, speculating on him with the greatest malice.
At this point, Li Longyuan's speaking speed suddenly stopped.
"Caesar set up a dance troupe when he became the president of the student union and recruited dozens of beautiful girls, but I have never heard of any scandals about him." After thinking carefully for a while, the young man said calmly.
At this moment, the little fat man was gritting his teeth as he imagined dozens of girls in white tutus dancing around a blond guy. All of them were fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs. This was the pinnacle of bliss!
"People cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. I don't believe there can be such a perfect person in the world." Mr. Shao woke up from his distraction and patted the table excitedly.
"No, except for mathematics and Latin, this guy's grades in other subjects in school are not very high. His military command and firearms abilities are okay, but his individual combat ability needs to be improved." As an opponent, he naturally knows his opponent best. , including shortcomings.
Li Yongyuan gave him the most fair review. Shao Yifeng, who was a little drunk, opened his mouth in a daze.
"firearms"
Sensitive words like "close combat" exploded in his heart, and then he realized that the United States can't control guns!
Fuck, if the Eight-Nation Alliance signed up to invade Italy now, Mr. Shao would definitely lead the charge with Ak in his arms and lead the Allied forces to victory.
Nuonuo watched from the sidelines without saying a word. She didn't have anything to talk about. Although she was deeply impressed by the Italian nobleman and knew Caesar's attitude towards her, she was only in a hazy state at the moment.
Caesar didn't express anything clearly to himself. As for Shao Yifeng, since they separated at Eton High School, they have only kept in touch through emails occasionally. After returning to China, they only drove a Ferrari from his garage and never met in person.
The little goddess's face turned red as she gained strength from the flower carving. She held bamboo chopsticks in her little hands and listened blankly to Li Longyuan's talk about things in the academy. She showed a cute smile from time to time. She was obviously a little drunk.
Seeing Mr. Shao's expression of being beaten to death, Li Longyuan stood up with a smile. This guy must have shot Caesar to death more than eight hundred times in his heart.
Drinking for three rounds
"I'll take you back." The boy picked up the suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, leaned over slightly and asked the girl.
It was getting dark outside, and he didn't know if the girl had a driver to pick her up. The little goddess was still tipsy at the moment. In fact, she had not greeted Uncle Liu in advance, so she nodded confusedly.
