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Chapter 1568 No Difference From Offal

This room is very large.

I have visually measured that it was at least 200 square meters.

There are sofas, coffee tables, TVs, video recorders, and even a small movie screen hanging on the wall, and there is actually a small bar.

The decoration is very luxurious.

"How is it? It's a secret gathering place for several wealthy young men." Yang Qiluo said in a low voice.

Pang Feiyan's brows have never been stretched since she came in. If it weren't for being caught by Yang Qiluo, she would have turned around and left, "Qiluo, you're too much."

What I mean is seeing a woman, but I didn’t expect there were so many people in the private room.

Both men and women have them.

As soon as they came in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Qi Luo, where can I change the beauty of the game? Did you introduce it to this young master?"

A tall man came over wearing a hideous ghost mask and teased.

"How do you know she is a beauty?" Yang Qiluo said angrily.

"I have such a good figure, white skin, and I like my hairstyle. I look like a beauty."

The man looked at Pang Feiyan up and down, which made her feel uncomfortable.

His hands struggled hard.

Yang Qiluo hurriedly said, "Young Master Xie, please make a fool of yourself. You are not her own, she has a partner."

"If you have a partner, you can change it. If you are not her dish, you can just add some seasonings. I don't mind." The man said with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, I like to eat light dishes. I hate to add seasonings the most. Not only does the taste change, but the nutrition is lost, which is no different from the crumbs."

Pang Feiyan said coldly.

She hated the obscene look of the man in front of her very much.

She doesn't respect her at all.

It was like this when we first met. Obviously, this person usually doesn’t take women seriously.

Born in a family of officials, Pang Feiyan has her own arrogance. The capital is the best place, so what?

Puchi!!

Yang Qiluo smiled.

Everyone in the room laughed, "Old Xie, you've met Little Chili."

"Don't say, this personality is a bit similar to Lin Xuening."

"If Miss Lin San is here, I will never dare to let anyone go. If you dare to tease her like this, your teeth will be cut off."

"Qi Luo, your friend is a bit interesting. He looks dignified and elegant, and has such a strong temper. He is really comparable to Lin Xuening."

The room was filled with people teasing the man who teased Pang Feiyan.

This made Pang Feiyan feel a little calmer, and she could feel that these people had no malice to her.

"Lin Xuening is far inferior to Feiyan, regardless of appearance or temperament." Yang Qiluo said.

"Qi Luo..." Pang Feiyan's face under the mask turned slightly red.

She didn't know who Lin Xuening was among these people. She could be mentioned by so many people and compared it with her. She must be a beautiful and noble woman.

While these people were teasing her, Pang Feiyan was also looking at these people.

She noticed that on the sofa in the corner, there was a woman wearing a Peking Opera face.

It seems out of place with the others, and the others are wearing masks of demons and monsters.

Only she has the facial makeup of a young actress in Qingyi.

He was also wearing a black velvet cheongsam, with a very graceful figure, with his legs raised and slit until his knees, making him look very elegant.

The reason why Pang Feiyan noticed her was not only because of her special dress, but also because the elegant woman had been staring at her since she came in.

"Yeah, who is so angry that he won't take me Lin Xuening seriously?"

An arrogant voice came.

Pang Feiyan subconsciously turned his head and saw that a woman in a bat shirt was strode in.

He didn't wear a mask on his face.

She could see her appearance clearly and her facial features were very beautiful, so beautiful that Pang Feiyan became disconfidant about her appearance.

Moreover, this woman looks very feminine, even though she is wearing non-mainstream clothes.

"Free Yan, she is the pearl in the palm of Mr. Lin of the Ministry of Commerce, and Lin Xuening, known as the flower of the capital." Yang Qiluo introduced in a low voice.

It seemed a little afraid of Lin Xuening's momentum.

Oh my God.

Who are these people?

Pang Feiyan felt awe-inspiringly in his heart. At first he thought it was a group of rich young men.

Unexpectedly, I dared to tease the daughter of the Lin family. Obviously, these people are all powerful children with prominent backgrounds.

Yang Qiluo looks very familiar with them, and he doesn't speak so respectfully.

What is her origin?

Pang Feiyan was confused in his heart, and suddenly realized that he had underestimated Yang Qiluo.

From this point of view, she and the Master are not in that kind of relationship, they should be because the Master is afraid of her background.

So what is the purpose of her showing kindness to me?

Pang Feiyan doesn’t think that her identity as a daughter in a city is worthy of Yang Qiluo’s favor, and the director doesn’t buy her into her account.

"Aren't you going to the United States? Why are you here?" the man who teased Pang Feiyan exclaimed.

"Xie Laosan, are you looking forward to this lady going to the United States?"

Lin Xuening glared at her eyes and grabbed his mask, "What the hell is it?"

"This Lin Xuening has a very hot temper." Pang Feiyan said in a low voice.

"No, the whole room is afraid of her, there is only one person who is not afraid..." Yang Qiluo replied in a low voice.

"Who?" Pang Feiyan was very curious.

"No, come in." Yang Qiluo nodded.

I saw a man who came in, not wearing a mask, was tall and big, with a square face with a thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was not the kind of exquisite handsome appearance, but the rough handsome.

There is a strong aura.

As soon as the man came in, he looked at Yang Qiluo first, and his eyes fell on Pang Feiyan's body. The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was disdainful and mocked.

Soon, he looked at Lin Xuening, "Lin Xuening, I asked you to come not to teach you a lesson. He is my brother. If you don't look at monks and Buddha's face, you will be like slapping me in the face."

"So what if you slap you in the face?" Lin Xuening snorted coldly.

"I heard that you built a coal mine. If you believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to open a coal mine." The man with a national face threatened.

"You dare."

"Do you think I dare?" the man took out his elder brother.

Lin Xuening's face changed, "Yang Mancang, do you believe it or not, I let your farm burn out in a fire."

Yang Mancang's face also changed, "Lin Xuening, if you really want to do this, Mr. Lin can't protect you."

"I have never been scared." Lin Xuening glared.

"Forget it, I have all grown up together since I was a child. It means a few words. Don't hurt your kindness." Xie Laosan hurriedly came up to persuade him.

"If you have something to do, go away." Lin Xuening said unhappily.

"Xue Ning, don't be ungrateful." Xie Laosan said.

"You met this lady on the first day?" Lin Xuening sneered.

This is a big quarrel.

Aside.

Pang Feiyan murmured in a low voice, "Who is this national face? Why do I feel that he doesn't like me?"

"His name is Yang Mancang." Yang Qiluo replied.
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