Five hundred and eighty-nine long-awaited, long-awaited (seeking monthly ticket)
Wu Yuancha changed the subject and said that in terms of family relations, he could not compare with Zhe Wulei, but that did not mean that he had no chance.
"Here, that's the one eating and drinking in the corner." Jiang Jiehuan pointed at Wang Meng in the corner and said.
The two of them looked at each other. It was true that being famous was worse than meeting, and meeting was worse than being famous.
Wang Meng's eating appearance was a bit ugly in the eyes of the nobles, and it was really not elegant.
Wu Yuan and Zhe Wulei breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They didn't expect this guy to be more useless than the rumors said. It's good, there is one less competitor.
Of course, they also inquired about the Wang family's attitude towards Wang Rencai. The only thing they were worried about was that the boy suddenly realized that the prodigal son had turned back, and now it seemed that he would never be able to turn back.
The Wang family also intended to abandon this embarrassing and conspicuous guy.
"Hey, you two came quite early."
Kun Yaoyang's voice sounded suddenly, and the faces of the Jiang brothers changed slightly. They did not invite Kun Yaoyang.
"Haha, these two Jiang brothers came here uninvited, are they going to drive me away?"
Kun Yaoyang is a gangster, and he is also walking the route of a gangster. He is here. I really don’t believe that the Jiang family dares to drive him away in front of so many people. After all, the competition between the families is secret. Whoever is rude on the stage first will be punished.
It's like messing up everything first.
Jiang Jiehuan really wanted to dare Kun Yaoyang and leave, but was stopped by Jiang Jiedao.
"Here we are, Brother Kun, please come inside."
"Haha, okay, the boss of the Jiang family is quite a character."
The five of them gathered together, and Mulholland Drive was the only one missing the most influential figure in Wangcheng.
Wan'er is so worried. The young master only knows how to eat and drink. He has to show his face at this time. We can't let these people steal the limelight.
Wang Meng couldn't help but smile when he looked at Wan'er, whose face was suppressed and flushed. He said, "The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is."
"Wan'er, the dim sum here is good. Try it. It's a rare opportunity."
Wan'er bit her lip and could only accept her fate. Recently, she also learned about the Jiang family's plan. She was probably trying to drive Wang Meng away, so she was anxious.
In her opinion, Wang Meng must have been framed. Even if he did something wrong before, he should be given a chance now that he has turned around.
At this time, laughter kept coming from Jiang Biyao's boudoir, and Mu He Xiaoyu and Jiang Biyao were chatting happily.
"Xiaoyu, you really brought glory to our Wangcheng. Alas. It's a pity that I won't be able to leave Wangcheng for a day."
Jiang Biyao smiled and said, a little envious, but she also knew her situation and she was not suitable to be outside.
"Haha, sister, I have someone in mind. It's a pity that my eldest brother is married, otherwise I would definitely let you be my sister-in-law."
Jiang Biyao smiled slightly. "Stop talking, let's talk about you. I see You Lian's little beauty, there must be many people chasing you, but can you meet the one you like?"
Mu He Xiaoyu waved his hand, "Forget it. I have been practicing in the Soul Controlling Association all day long. Every old guy there is more stubborn than the last. How can I have such thoughts? However, when I returned to Wangcheng, I met a very strange person."
"Oh, it must be a big deal to be able to keep our family Xiaoyu in mind. Whose son is he from?"
Jiang Biyao was also very curious. Women are gossips, not to mention Murong Xiaoyu's eyes were higher than her head.
"No, we just met once. This person is very special."
On the one hand, Mu He Xiaoyu was attracted by Wang Meng's unique talent. On the other hand, it was that look in his eyes. For some reason, when he was looked at by Wang Meng's eyes, Mu He Xiaoyu was a little uneasy. There were so many people looking at her in a daze.
But as a girl with a delicate mind, she knew that although Wang Meng was looking at her, he was not thinking about her, not to mention... the other party was not even interested in saying a few more words to her.
At most, it is a kind of appreciation for myself.
Jiang Biyao waved her hand in front of Mu He Xiaoyu, "It's incredible. I'm obsessed with thinking about men. This man knows how to explain it quickly!"
Only then did Mu He Xiaoyu wake up, "What a trance, it's just that we suddenly have a young fourth-grade spirit master in Wangcheng."
"...Fourth level Spirit Master, this is impossible, why don't I know." Jiang Biyao said doubtfully.
"Isn't he from Wangcheng?"
"Don't talk about me anymore. I heard that the man from Haojing is also here. Although I didn't go out much when I was in Haojing, I heard about this man's reputation. Sister, you can't marry him even if you marry a pig or a dog.
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Muhe Xiaoyu said firmly.
Jiang Biyao was stunned, she didn't expect Wang Rencai to be so famous, "Is it really that bad?"
"It's a hundred times worse than you imagine. This kind of person should be taken away by the Heavenly Tribulation!"
Mu He Xiaoyu said, "He is the number one scourge of Haojing. You don't know that when he was powerful to Haojing, someone set off firecrackers to celebrate."
...Jiang Biyao was speechless.
It turned out that it was already so bad, but he was content in the Jiang family and didn't do anything extraordinary.
Outside, Master Wang's situation was a little embarrassing. He was eating well, but someone was looking for trouble for him.
On this occasion, Kun Yaoyang came alone, which was obviously not suitable for causing trouble, but he had to find a target to reflect his uniqueness.
And the target he chose was obviously Wang Meng.
Zhe Wulei and Wu Yuan, including the Jiang family brothers, would be happy to see this happen. It would be better if Kun Yaoyang got angry and left Wang Meng, killing two birds with one stone.
But they really underestimated Kun Yaoyang's IQ.
"Isn't this Brother Wang? I have admired him for a long time." Kun Yaoyang was quite enthusiastic.
Wang Meng didn't know where this thing came from, but he stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man, "I have admired him for a long time."
"Brothers from the Jiang family, this is your fault. Brother Wang is a distinguished guest, and he didn't even introduce him to us."
Jiang Jiedao smiled awkwardly, "This is the prince from Haojing."
He really didn't want to say more. It would be best for Wang Meng to stay in this corner.
Wu Yuan and Zhe Wulei also secretly said something bad, this guy is here to disrupt the situation.
"Brother Wang is an honored guest, and the Wang family is my first family in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Brother Wang and my younger brother Kun Yaoyang are here to congratulate Brother Wang."
Kun Yaoyang's move is not cruel.
"Kun Yaoyang, stop talking nonsense!" Wu Yuan couldn't hold it in any longer. He had no scruples, let alone the Kun family.
There was a quarrel outside, but inside Jiang Shiqing and Zhe Tiange were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. It was difficult for them to interfere in the younger generation's affairs.
Hearing the noise, Jiang Biyao also planned to go out. She knew that something was going to happen, but she was stopped by Mu He Xiaoyu.
"No rush, let's take a look first." Mu He Xiaoyu waved her hand.
Wang Meng really didn't care about such trivial skills, but he had enjoyed good food and drink in the Jiang family these days, and had a place to live. Personally, he still owed the Jiang family a favor.
"There may be a bit of misunderstanding here. Miss Jiang and I have nothing to do with each other. I came here this time... actually just to avoid trouble, haha."
When Wang Meng said this, the Jiang brothers breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that Wang Rencai would be so fooled, and his words were answered perfectly.
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