When did there be an extra man in the private room?
And judging from the appearance of the two of them, it is obvious that they have a close relationship. Under her influence, Sister Qiu Ren has no other friends in the imperial capital except those she knows.
"Yes, Xiaorong." Wei Qiuren had already put on her clothes, but the rosiness on her face had not faded yet.
"She is my college classmate, her name is Zhang Sirong."
"This is my husband Ye Wentian."
Wei Qiuren introduced with a smile.
Ye Wentian stood up and nodded politely with a smile on his face.
Wei Qiuren owns half of this bar. He stayed in the Imperial Capital for a few months after graduating from college and opened it with his classmates.
But not long after it opened, she was asked by the Wei family to return to Tianhai.
"ah!"
"When did you get married? Why didn't I know?" The surprise on Zhang Sirong's face became even stronger. In shock, she couldn't help but look Ye Wentian up and down.
It seems.
Apart from being handsome, there is nothing special about him.
How did you catch the class beauty of that year?
"Not married yet." Wei Qiuren stepped forward and took Ye Wentian's arm.
Zhang Sirong's eyes flashed.
"Sister Qiuren, you are dishonest." Zhang Sirong pursed her lips and said softly.
"Okay, you get busy first."
"Let's meet up another day." Wei Qiuren smiled slightly and was about to leave with Ye Wentian.
When in Canghai Villa.
Wei Qiuren, Qin Ruoxue, Zhuo Hanxiang and the other girls had a fierce fight with Ji Xue. After finally making a trip to the imperial capital, Xueyue Tower had to go.
When he was in college in the imperial capital, Wei Qiuren had always wanted to go there, but the Wei family at that time was not qualified enough.
"Wait a minute, Sister Qiu Ren, do I still remember Yan Yuancheng, the chairman of the student union? He has been developing the imperial capital over the years, and I heard that the development is very good!"
"I know a lot of great emperors!"
"I just went to receive him, and there are a few old classmates who I haven't seen for a long time. Let's go over and meet him."
With a smile on her face, Zhang Sirong stepped forward and took Wei Qiuren's arm.
"If you want to develop in the imperial capital in the future, you will need Senior Yan's help."
"Ye Wentian, please come too."
"Build a good relationship with Senior Yan, and your future in the imperial capital will be limitless." Zhang Sirong looked very enthusiastic and said repeatedly.
Mention old classmates.
A trace of recollection flashed across Wei Qiuren's eyes unconsciously.
That time on the university campus is always so unforgettable.
"Old classmate, I have to go meet you." Ye Wentian saw what the people around him were thinking, smiled, and agreed.
"Yeah, okay." Wei Qiuren nodded lightly.
This time I came to the Imperial Capital.
She had no intention of leaving immediately, and the matter of going to Xueyue Tower was not urgent for a while.
Say it.
The three of them walked out of the private room. Seeing this, Fanfan immediately followed them.
Wei Qiuren and Zhang Sirong's two daughters were stunned and subconsciously looked at Ye Wentian beside them.
"friend."
"..."
Ye Wentian smiled and spoke without explaining much.
Fanfan stood at the back, her eyes focused on Ye Wentian, ignoring the two women in front.
Zhang Sirong frowned slightly.
She suddenly lost her favorable impression of Ye Wentian. How could she meet her girlfriend with another woman?
In comparison.
Wei Qiuren didn't say much.
After experiencing such a thing, she knew very well Ye Wentian's situation in the imperial capital, so she was very considerate and didn't ask any questions.
Pulling Zhang Sirong forward, he walked forward.
Several people walked through the hall, and under the leadership of Zhang Sirong, they quickly reached the top floor of the bar.
On the top floor, it was noticeably quieter.
The public rest area is very large. There is only one private room on the top floor of the entire bar. The decoration style is very luxurious. Except for Ye Wentian and a few others, no other guests are seen.
Obviously, the venue has been booked.
"This way."
"Sister Qiuren, I remember when we were at school, Senior Yan even pursued you."
"You should have agreed then."
Zhang Sirong led the way and spoke with a smile.
Completely ignoring Ye Wentian beside her, she asked just now that this young man didn't even have a decent job in the imperial capital, he was just a pretty boy.
Apart from looks, most of them are useless.
She has seen much more of this scumbag.
"Xiao Rong, I have a boyfriend." Wei Qiuren frowned slightly.
"ah."
"Excuse me."
"I forgot about it when I was happy."
Zhang Sirong pretended to be embarrassed and turned to look at Ye Wentian.
Seeing that he had no reaction, she became more sure of her thoughts.
Ye Wentian's expression remained normal, he raised his head and looked forward. His eyes fell on the corner in front of the private room door.
"There are still two Transformation Masters." Ye Wentian thought to himself.
Not too strong for him.
But in the world of martial arts, even in the imperial capital, all those who are at the level of masters of transformation are very famous.
The eldest wife just said that her classmates are just ordinary people, and most of them are from poor families. It is not easy to get into the imperial examination from a small town.
Master Huajing serves as a bodyguard!
Not ordinary!
"Click!"
"..."
The glass door opened, and colorful lights flashed in the private room.
The wine table was filled with foreign wine, and there were many people sitting on the sofa. Except for a young man in a blue shirt in the middle, the rest were all girls, all of whom were good-looking.
Seeing Ye Wentian and others walking in, everyone's eyes fell on them at the same time.
"Qiu Ren." The young man in the blue shirt stood up with a smile on his face.
The young man looks to be in his mid-twenties, his shirt is of high quality, he is very well-dressed, he has good facial features and is very handsome. He has a gentle smile on his face, and he gives off a very gentlemanly feeling.
"Sister Akito!"
"It's really you."
"I'm Xiaoli, remember me, long time no see..."
The girls in the private room stood up one after another and said hello with a smile.
The smile on Wei Qiuren's face became a little brighter, he nodded slightly and greeted everyone.
"Qiu Ren, who is this gentleman?" No change in expression could be seen on the face of the young man in blue shirt. At this time, his eyes fell on Ye Wentian.
In the private room.
Besides him, the only other boy.
"Senior Yan, long time no see."
"This is my boyfriend, Ye Wentian." The smile on Wei Qiuren's face remained unchanged and he spoke very generously.
As soon as these words came out.
In the private room, it was a little quiet.
All the girls in the field had obvious surprise in their eyes. They couldn't help but look at Ye Wentian, and then turned to look at the seniors beside them.
In comparison, apart from appearance, the senior student wins completely.
"Oh, Mr. Ye, my name is Yan Yuancheng." A smile appeared on Yan Yuancheng's face, and he stepped forward and extended his hand very gentlemanly.
Ye Wentian raised his hand at the same time and held it together.
"Buzz!"
"..."
A huge force suddenly came from the opponent's palm. The strength reached the peak of a master. If it were an ordinary person, the bones of his hand would be crushed in an instant.
The smile on Yan Yuancheng's face remained the same, and there was nothing unusual about him.
This hand is extremely hidden.
The movement of power was so ingenious that even Wei Qiuren on the side did not notice anything was wrong for a moment.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
To him, this power was almost negligible.
Want to play this?
"Hello." Ye Wentian also smiled.
Yan Yuancheng trembled slightly in his heart.
At this moment, he felt as if he was holding a piece of steel that had been tempered for thousands of times, and his palms were so painful.
"Um?"
"What's going on?" The expression on Yan Yuancheng's face did not change, but he was shocked inside.
He did not feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in the person in front of him.
The kid in front of me is probably not a warrior.
Some people died, but not completely...
