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Chapter 365 I Haven't Breakthrough For Several Days(1/2)

After getting Zi Lanzhi, Xiang Feng went directly to the Dong family and spent nearly two hours preparing the antidote and helping Dong Weiguo take it.

Dong Weiguo's black star poison can be considered to be solved.

This time, the Dong family no longer felt as grateful as last time.

However, the relationship between the Dong family and Xiang Feng is obviously more familiar.

At around five o'clock in the evening, Xiang Feng received a call from Liu Ruyun, and then asked Dong Weiguo to arrange a car to take him to Yunshang Group.

"Husband, this is a gift I asked Tongtong to prepare for me. How do you feel?"

After meeting Liu Ruyun, the two of them sat in the back row of the Cayenne together, and Tongtong was responsible for driving.

Liu Ruyun carried a bag and handed it to Xiangfeng.

Xiang Feng opened it and looked at it, saying, "Bao? My second aunt still likes bags? By the way, my wife, this bag doesn't look cheap, right?"

"It's not cheap, but it's not too expensive, less than 10,000 yuan. But that's nothing. This time Wang Junfei transferred 100 million yuan to me, and my uncle asked me to draw 1 million yuan. I'll go back tonight

I'll share half of you." Liu Ruyun said with a smile.

"Just keep your own wife, I'm not short of money!"

"I know you have money, but I heard from my uncle that you are a warrior and you need a lot of money in the later stage of the warrior. So, I have to give you this 500,000."

"Oh well!"

It turned out that my wife was caring about herself, so Xiang Feng had no reason to refuse.

"Husband, I actually gave this bag to my sister-in-law."

Liu Ruyun brought back the topic.

"Sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law named Tingting?" Xiang Feng asked.

"Yes, Sister Tingting usually has to take Mengmeng and go to work, which is quite hard."

Liu Ruyun nodded and said, "Besides, she is very stubborn and is not much better than me. If I give it to her directly, she would never want it."

"No wonder you have to give it to your second aunt first!"

Suddenly, Xiangfeng.

"Although Sister Chen Ting is not a material person, carrying a better bag is not a bad thing." Liu Ruyun said with a smile.

"Okay, then you can give this bag." Xiang Feng did not object to this.

Soon, the two drove to Liujia Manor.

Today, the Liujia Manor seemed quite lively, and three cars parked outside the door.

They are all luxury cars of millions!

"Wife, why are there so many people in the Liu Family Manor today?"

After getting off the car, Xiang Feng helped Liu Ruyun carry the gift box and asked curiously.

"I don't know either. I didn't have so many people to come for my second aunt's birthday. Moreover, I have never heard of any rich people my second aunt knew..."

Liu Ruyun said with some confusion.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and said, "I just saw some information coming from my phone. I'll take a look first."

As she said that, she took out her cell phone and looked around.

After a while, she said to Xiang Feng: "Husband, it turns out that it is the Wang family who came to celebrate her second aunt's birthday. However, they have never even been on their grandmother's birthday in the past, nor have they celebrated their birthday to their eldest aunt. Today

Why did you come to celebrate your second aunt's birthday?"

"Men from the Wang family? Wang Junfei?"

Xiang Feng was also a little funny, "Don't think about it, just go in and take a look!"

Xiang Feng said, took Liu Ruyun's hand and headed towards the Liu Family Manor.

...

At this moment, there were four tables of people sitting in the hall of Liujia Manor.

Eight people sat in the middle table, including the old lady of the Liu family, Liu Changsheng, Liu Hong, Wang Huilan, and the birthday star Peng Meiling.

The other three are Wang Junfei, his father Wang Mingsheng, and a friend brought by Wang Mingsheng.

Next to the table were Liu Huijun, Liu Tianlong, Liu Feiyun, Chen Ting, and Wang Mingsheng's daughter Wang Xiuyan and other juniors.

The other two tables are servants of the Liu family and some of Wang Mingsheng's followers.

People from the Wang family, for some reason, came here to celebrate Peng Meiling's birthday today.

At this moment, although everyone was sitting on the table, they were just chatting, eating some snacks, snacks, and not serving.

The reason is very simple. Xiang Feng and Liu Ruyun have not arrived yet.

"Aunt, have Ruyun and the others arrived?"

Chen Ting, who was dressed in a simple manner but was extremely beautiful next to Liu Huijun, asked in a low voice.

Liu Huijun smiled bitterly and said, "Ruyun may be driving and didn't reply to my message, so I can't keep asking. But it should be soon!"

"All right!"

Chen Ting nodded helplessly, but felt a little uncomfortable.

Because Wang Xiuyan, who was sitting next to her, would occasionally support her chin with her hands and stare at her for a while.

Wang Xiuyan is the daughter of Wang Mingsheng, the head of the Wang family. She must be difficult for her to say anything, and she dare not even express her disgust.

"Your name is Chen Ting, right? Can I take the initiative to ask you a question? Are you twenty-five years old now?"

Finally, Wang Xiuyan started to ask.

Chen Ting was a little confused about Wang Xiuyan’s thoughts, but she replied immediately: “Hello Miss Wang, my name is Chen Ting. However, I am more than twenty-five years old now, I am twenty-eight years old.”

"Wow, you are actually twenty-eight years old? I just thought, are you all older when I was twenty-five? But you have such a big daughter, and I can't say it too low. I didn't expect you to be

They are all twenty-eight."

Wang Xiuyan looked envious and asked with a smile: "Can you tell me how do you take care of your skin? You are obviously twenty-eight years old, why do you still look like a girl about twenty years old?

There is no difference?"

Yes, the reason why Wang Xiuyan kept staring at Chen Ting was because she felt that Chen Ting's skin was not only white and firm, but also crystal clear and tender, like a lotus that could not be square.

Her own appearance is average!

Now, she can’t compare her appearance and figure, but she can’t compare her skin that can’t afford to spend tens of thousands of dollars a month to maintain.

Wang Xiuyan is really jealous!

"Is there any? But I really haven't taken care of it much, so I occasionally use some ordinary skin care products."

Chen Ting replied politely: "And you can't compare with Miss Wang, my skin. When you reach my age, your skin will definitely be much better than mine."

This answer gradually dissipated the smile on Wang Xiuyan's face.

She stopped asking, but there was a hint of gloom in her eyes.

The people from the Liu family are really not at all sensible.

I gave them a chance to flatter, but I didn't know how to grasp it.

Seeing Wang Xiuyan's reaction, Chen Ting was more or less embarrassed.

"The fruit is almost finished, I'll bring you some more fruits. Miss Wang, do you want to eat some more fruits? I'll help you get them!" Chen Ting asked.

"Take some of it, I can do it." Wang Xiuyan said lightly.

"OK!"

Chen Ting sighed in her heart.

He put his daughter Liu Mengmeng in his place, reminded him twice, and Chen Ting walked towards the kitchen.

Wang Xiuyan looked at the five-year-old Liu Mengmeng!

Liu Mengmeng's face is like a porcelain doll, with long and dense eyelashes, a small cherry mouth, and big black and white eyes, which are both beautiful and cute.

Wang Xiuyan... was jealous again!

Why is even a little girl so beautiful?

She used fruit to raise an apple, then dipped it in some red pepper sauce next to the tomato sauce...

"Is Mengmeng? Auntie feeds you an apple! Come on, open your mouth..."

The few people next to him didn't pay attention.

Mengmeng didn't know even more, she opened her mouth very simply and even shouted vaguely, "Thank you aunt"!

The apple just entered the mouth and bit it for a while!

“Wow, spicy, so spicy…”

Mengmeng burst into tears with her mouth open.
To be continued...
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