"Whose girl is this? I dare to say anything big. Is this exiled fairy white chrysanthemum actually a cabbage!"

Although I was full of disdain in my heart, they were all big names from all walks of life. I knew that since this girl could sit here, her identity must be not simple.

Not to mention those guests, even the Living Buddha and others looked at Zi Yue with a little surprised. Obviously not, they didn't believe Zi Yue's words.

They thought that maybe this strange girl really had a banished fairy white chrysanthemum at home, but how could there be dozens of plants she said?

"Old Zheng, this girl looks very unfamiliar. Which girl from? She is such a big tone." Director Zhou came over and asked Zheng Zhongming in a low voice.

"This..." Zheng Zhongming felt the gaze coming from around him, and smiled bitterly in his heart, not knowing how to answer.

Although he didn't know what her identity was for this mysterious woman who suddenly appeared beside Zhuang Lin, he could also guess that the origin of this person was afraid that he would be so scary after seeing Zhuang Lin's kindness to this girl.

Moreover, before, when Zhuang Lin took this girl to their Zheng family, he had observed that in this mysterious girl, there was a transcendent temperament completely different from that ordinary woman.

This temperament has never been seen in anyone even in his decades of life.

"Actually, I don't know the identity of this girl, but Zhuang Lin had visited our Zheng family last time, and Zhuang Lin called her Miss Ziyue." Zheng Zhongming thought for a while and spoke.

Although what he said was a bit simple, the meaning was very clear. That is to say, this mysterious girl, even Zhuang Lin, was very polite to her, and her identity was absolutely extraordinary.

With Zhuang Lin’s current personal ability and his network of connections on the big stage of China, I’m afraid that even the most precious lady from a background will only treat her normally and will not be so cautious and polite.

If Zhuang Lin takes it so seriously and treats him politely, his identity is absolutely extraordinary.

When Living Buddha and several others were silent when they heard Zheng Zhongming's words, they looked at the place where Zi Yue was, with intense curiosity in their eyes.

A woman who can be valued by Zhuang Lin must have a certain identity. Such a person will definitely not speak nonsense. In other words, everything she said is true. In her family, the exiled fairy Bai Ju is indeed just an ordinary thing.

"Sister Yueyue, are there really any exiled fairy white chrysanthemum in your family?" Shangguan Jianing looked at Ziyue curiously and asked in a low voice.

"These people don't believe me, don't you believe me, and think I'm talking big?" Zi Yue could naturally feel the gazes from the people around her. However, she didn't care much about these people in the mundane world, let alone what they thought.

"Yueyue, you, where do you want to go? Do you think I will look at you that way?" Shangguan Jianing smiled slightly, looked at Ziyue, and said slowly.

"Yes, my Jianing is definitely not as short-sighted as these guys. Why, do you want a banished fairy white chrysanthemum?" Zi Yue's face flashed with a smile, nodded, and asked Shangguan Jianing.

"I don't have the banished fairy white chrysanthemum in my hands now, and in a short time, I'm afraid I can't go home. However, I have the seeds of the banished fairy white chrysanthemum here. If you want it, I can help you plant a banished fairy white chrysanthemum." Zi Yue said.

"I think I'd better forget it. I have to plant a banished white chrysanthemum. I don't know how much time it will take. Now, what I lack the most is probably time." Shangguan Jianing shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Shangguan Jianing is still a student at Yan University. He had a heavy academic performance. Now that Zhuang Lin is back, she has to come to Siheyuan from time to time, leaving her private time. I really don’t have much time to cultivate the exiled fairy white chrysanthemum.

The reason why she asked Ziyue that was entirely out of curiosity, and she had no other intentions.

"Yueyue, you know that I am very busy, so where can I have time to grow flowers?" After a wry smile, she shook her head and said.

"You have collected this seed, and it may be useful in the future." Shangguan Jianing said involuntarily. Zi Yue reached out to pull her hand up, put a green seed in the palm of her hand, and said.

Shangguan Jianing lowered his head and looked into the palm of his hand. When he saw the little thing in his hand, he was stunned for a moment. It was a strange seed, with a green light blooming all over his body, which looked very strange.

"Sister Yueyue, what kind of plant seed is this?" Shangguan Jianing moved his eyes away from his palm, looked at Zi Yue beside him, and couldn't help but ask.

"You will know from now on." Zi Yue just smiled mysteriously and did not answer her.

At this time, Zhuang Lin, who was sitting in the front, looked at Zi Yue here with a hint of helplessness on his face.

He really didn't expect that this aunt would be the first to get angry with Zhuang Xuanyuan. Obviously, Zi Yue was probably learning about what happened back then from Shangguan Jianing, so she had a prejudice against Zhuang Xuanyuan and embarrassed Zhuang Xuanyuan today.

Others don’t know Zi Yue’s identity, but he knows that this aunt is from a secret realm and has never seen any precious elixir. She really won’t be seen by her as a banished fairy white chrysanthemum.

However, he knew Ziyue's identity, but others didn't know it. It was inevitable that these mortal people with naked eyes would determine that Ziyue was making a fool of herself and talking big.

Zhuang Xuanyuan, who had just gotten up, frowned slightly and looked at Zi Yue, just about to get angry, but on the other end, Mr. Zhuang had already spoken first.

"Younger, Miss Ziyue is here. Why don't you tell me in advance? Miss Ziyue, the old man has not had time to thank you for the previous incident, I'm sorry." The old man looked at Zhuang Lin first, said with a little reproach, then looked at Ziyue and said with a smile.

The old man opened his mouth and the whole hall became quiet in an instant.

The person who was still looking at Ziyue with that contemptuous look was stunned. How could it be easier to be able to treat someone like Mr. Zhuang like this?

Let me ask, which one of the nearly 100 guests in this hall can be treated so seriously by Mr. Zhuang. This is definitely not possible.
Chapter completed!