How many days of cultivation are spent in Baiman Mountain.

Ning Xiaofan kept trying to achieve the great achievements of Tantric Buddhism, but the skills he practiced were ultimately different from those of ordinary monks. Every time he broke through a realm, it was dozens of times more difficult than that of ordinary monks.

A few days later.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Swan Castle Manor.

This is a castle-style manor built by the Russians in Yanjing to demonstrate their noble identity. It is very lively tonight because the big star Yu Bingqing booked the castle to hold a birthday dinner.

The guests who can be invited are all top celebrities in the entertainment industry or young talents from the wealthy families in Yanjing.

As it gets dark, all kinds of luxury cars come in, handsome men and beautiful women are paired up, and they can reflect the elegance and dignity of the upper class everywhere.

Ning Xiaofan wanted to bring Feiyue over. If this peerless beauty changed into a low-cut evening dress, it would definitely shock all men's eyes!

Unfortunately, this is an impossible thing...

Next is Liu Yanran. As the female president of the Iceberg Group, she is undoubtedly the most familiar with this kind of occasion. Unfortunately, she is far away in Qingjiang at this moment. So Ning Xiaofan thought about it and only Su Ruoxi was the most suitable.

"Brother Xiaofan, do you think my clothes are too low... It's so shameful..."

Su Ruoxi was wearing a silver strapless evening dress and sat in the passenger seat. She bit her cherry lips as she was embarrassed and felt uncomfortable.

Ning Xiaofan also had a Versace white suit and had her hair done, and she was sunny and handsome. He laughed and said, "Oh, where are you just now? You just showed your breasts half. Look at that one."

He pointed at the front of the manor gate. A charming woman in her thirties wearing a purple open-breasted dress, most of her murderous weapons were exposed to the air, and only the mountain was barely covered by two pieces of cloth the size of a palm.

With the laughter of the charming woman, the two snow peaks on her chest swayed left and right, and the flowers trembled.

"I... my god, this is too exposed..."

Su Ruoxi's pink lips opened slightly, and she blushed a little for the woman.

"Little Nizi, what do you know? This is sexy~" Ning Xiaofan took a few smiles and then picked up a gift box from the back seat, "Let's go, we should go in."

"Men really like women with big breasts...huh."

Su Ruoxi looked down and saw that he was only C, slightly discouraged.

As soon as the two of them left, a red Ferrari Enzo stopped in front of the manor.

"It's Yan Chen!"

"The second young master of the Yan family!"

"This playboy is actually here to attend Yu Bingqing's birthday party..."

After the Enzo door opened, there were a lot of rustling discussions around him, and many people's eyes were filled with a hint of fear.

I saw Yan Chen wearing a George white custom-made suit, with a majestic and majestic suit, and hugging the sexy goddess Jiang Yuqi in his arms, the scenery was extremely beautiful.

After walking into the manor gate, a young talent wearing gold-rimmed glasses blocked the road to the castle. He was saying hello to his friend. Yan Chen kicked him up and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses was confused at first, and then he got up from the ground with annoyance.

Zhang Yixiang is also a CEO of Longrun Group at the age of 26. He is worth more than one billion yuan. His family is also quite powerful in Yanjing. Who dares to kick him in public?

"Fuck! Who the hell dares to kick this book...uh, Yan...Young Master Yan?"

"roll!"

Before Zhang Yixiang recovered, Yan Chen kicked him back to the ground and lay down. He was so scared that he trembled and didn't even dare to let go of his fart. And his friends from the upper class also retreated and did not dare to provoke the dandy at all.

"snort."

Yan Chen was too lazy to look at him again and walked straight into the main building of the castle.

"Mom sells criticism, isn't it just because the Yan family is in Yanjing? What awesome! Without your father, you are just a waste!" Zhang Yixiang's eyes turned red with anger and gritted his teeth.

But no matter how he curses or insults Yan Chen, he is still the second young master of the top Yanjing family. He can crush everything he has by just waving his fingers...

"Sister Dongxia, are you too much of a problem with the second young master of the Yan family? He could walk over after a half-step next to him, but he wanted to humiliate others."

Ning Die frowned and sighed slightly beside the artificial fountain in front of the castle.

She wore a small red dress, paired with white stockings and black leather shoes, perfectly outlining the girl's fragrant and soft body, quiet and pure.

"The second young master of the Yan family has always been arrogant. Except for the children of the prominent family, he doesn't take it seriously even my Ning family." Ning Dongxia, who was beside her, had a chill in her eyes, and then sighed:

"Forget it, I'll hide from him later. Recently, Yan Chen seems to have a lot of opinions about our Ning family. He deliberately humiliated our Ning family's children on many occasions."

"I don't know where our Ning family got involved with him..."

Ning Die gently bit her lip.

Inside the Swan Castle is a grand hall that is more than ten meters high. It is decorated in magnificently and luxuriously. A strong Nordic aristocratic style blows in the face.

At this moment, nearly a hundred Yanjing celebrities gathered in the hall, gathering together in groups of three or five. The tables on both sides were placed with excellent champagne and exquisite desserts. The light Brussian music flowed in it, making people feel happy both physically and mentally.

Next to the ceremony table in the hall.

"Sister Li."

Ning Xiaofan held Su Ruoxi and greeted a mature woman in her forties. She is Yu Bingqing's agent and is very influential in the entertainment industry. She has met him several times before in Qingjiang.

"Mr. Ning, you are here."

When Li Yun saw Ning Xiaofan, a bright smile appeared on her face, and then she looked at Su Ruoxi with admiration and envy, "Tsk tsk, Ruoxi, you haven't seen each other for a year, you are getting more and more beautiful, and you will definitely be popular in the future."

"Thank you, Sister Li, you are also very beautiful tonight."

Su Ruoxi smiled well.

"I can't do it anymore. I'm too old to compete with you little girls." Li Yun smiled bitterly and shook her head.

At this time, the rich women in their thirties and forties next to her stared at Ning Xiaofan with brilliance and asked in a lingering manner: "Oh, A Yun, who is this young man?"

"Introduce me to know and get to know each other."

"Come on, give me his WeChat first!"

"So handsome, and have a good figure... I don't know if it's good in bed..."

Hearing these words, Ning Xiaofan was extremely embarrassed.

I have to say that Li Yun and other rich women are all typical of the older ones, but they still have charm and pay attention to maintenance. The key is that they are very rich in mature and charming women in the gym five times a week.

They usually like young and handsome guys like Ning Xiaofan the most. They are young and handsome, in good health and in good spirits, and can deeply satisfy them in some aspects. So they all gave Ning Xiaofan a charming look.

As for Su Ruoxi, they didn't take it seriously at all. Apart from being young, the little girl was incomparable to them in all aspects.

This made the little girl very angry.

However, Li Yun's next words made them stunned.

"Hey, what are you thinking? He is the chairman of the group and he has several times more money than your husbands combined!"
Chapter completed!