Pan Shaohuang felt that he could no longer communicate.

It took me half a year to forget this sentence because of my obsessive-compulsive disorder, but this damn Yang Xie actually mentioned it again and reached a new level. How could he be like this? How could he be in someone else's eyes?

To rub salt into the wound? How could he do it once and then want to do it a second time?

Too little about unity and friendship!

Pan Shaohuang retreated in a hurry, and Yang Xie didn't bother to pay attention to him. He followed Cai Hailiang and Song Xiaojiang and chatted there casually. Song Xiaojiang also introduced some people to Yang Xie, who must be familiar to him. There are many second-generation members among them.

However, their attitude towards Yang Xie was quite good, at least they did not maintain their own identity.

A few days after Fang Xiaomin got married to Song Xiaojiang, she started to have her own small circle.

Just got fooled.

"Your skin is so good. What kind of cosmetics are you using?" A young woman in her thirties looked at Xunzi's skin with envy. It was so tender and smooth. It would be great if she could have it...

"I don't use cosmetics. I'm born this way. My wife's skin is also very good!"

Xunzi stammered and spoke in Mandarin. The exposed little girl made many men want to make a move, but looking at Song Xiaojiang not far away, she suppressed the impulse.

Offending Song Xiaojiang for a woman is obviously not a rational act.

"Master Ji is here!"

Someone shouted loudly, and many people cast their eyes on the stairs. Ji Yixing walked down the stairs. He was not bad looking. He was wearing a crisp suit, which made him look particularly refreshing. He just heard him speak.

He smiled and said, "Sorry for the poor hospitality. Let's eat and drink to our heart's content."

Ji Yixing attracted everyone's attention at once, and even the elegant man next to him who was in his early twenties and wore gold-rimmed eyes also attracted a lot of attention.

"That's Mr. Ji's good friend Zhou Guoqing, right? He's a returnee from overseas. This party was specially organized for him by Mr. Ji. It's said that it will pave the way for him to come back and rise strongly."

"I've also heard that there is a giant Buddha standing behind Zhou Guoqing."

"Ah? That's it. I'm going to get really close to him in a while."

Some people favor him, and some will naturally disdain him. However, after being in the circle for so long, they naturally won't show this emotion. They just smile and applaud gently along with the others.

"Yixing, this is the top party in the mountain city? Hey, there are no beauties..." Zhou Guoqing glanced at it, quite regretful. He had been in the United States for six or seven years and didn't do much research on other things, but when it comes to women

, he has a lot of experience. This time he came here with the mentality of letting a girl enjoy the nightlife, but the women here made him a little disappointed...

Taking off makeup will scare people to death!

"In this kind of circle, all the people you bring are wives or real girlfriends. How can there be any beautiful girls? Let me introduce you to some people first. You can get to know them well. This is to pave the way. If you like beautiful girls

, I will take you to another place next time."

Ji Yixing led Zhou Guoqing through the crowd, smiling at others and explaining softly after Zhou Guoqing.

"terrific!"

Only then did Zhou Guoqing become happy. He had not returned to China for many years, and it was also the first time he came to Shancheng. He came to Shancheng because of his father's relationship. He still had to build a good relationship with these country bumpkins first before he could come.

Money comes fast.

"Hey, there is a very beautiful girl there, please introduce her?" Zhou Guoqing, under the leadership of Ji Yixing, was planning to meet a group of people first, but unexpectedly he saw a very beautiful girl. He couldn't do it just now because of the angle.

Seeing it, my eyes suddenly lit up at this moment.

Before Ji Yixing could answer, Zhou Guoqing walked over first, stretched out his hand to Xunzi, and put on a charming smile: "Hello, my name is Zhou Guoqing. The first time I saw you, my world

I am enlightened by you, nice to meet you..."

Xunzi glanced at Zhou Guoqing, not only had no intention of shaking hands, but also took a step back, pointed in the direction of Yang Xie, and said: "I have a boyfriend, and I don't want to get to know you."

"I don't mean any harm. I just want to get to know you and add a brilliance to my life. If you want to know me, please smile. If you don't want to, just do a backflip, okay?"

Zhou Guoqing was particularly satisfied with what he said in a flash of inspiration. Was it particularly humorous and meaningful? After listening to it, did he feel a knowing smile and a desire to get to know himself?

He has been educated in the West and doesn't mind boyfriends at all. Although the famous flower has his own owner, I can loosen the soil. There is no such thing as a red apricot in this world. Give him a good impression first.

, will be the beginning of everything good.

Xunzi didn't laugh, nor was she impressed by Zhou Guoqing's self-conscious wit. She thought for a moment, stretched out her hand to hold down her long skirt, and then did a backflip on the spot.

Zhou Guoqing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

No one expected that Xunzi would actually perform a backflip so cleanly. This really blocked all Zhou Guoqing's next words.

Zhou Guoqing touched his nose, and seeing Ji Yixing beside him who wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, he shrugged rather self-deprecatingly, then walked to the piano, gently stroked the keys, and sighed: "Although tonight

I was rejected, but I still want to play a song for her, not to impress her, but just to let her know that tonight, someone will go crazy for her..."

"It's so romantic, I can actually play the piano..."

"If someone told me that, I would probably agree to him..."

"What about your husband?"

"Kick him away. It is said that Zhou Guoqing's uncle is the mayor of Longyan City. If he was willing to chase me, I would have kicked my family to the northwest."

Zhou Guoqing looked around with great pride, with a proud expression on his face: "I have loved music since I was a child. I can directly remember a piece that someone else has played once, and I can play it without reading the score. I haven't tried it for a long time.

I have this skill, does anyone want to play a song?"

The crowd was in an uproar. Is this guy going to steal all the limelight in the evening? The girls made it clear that they were too lazy to pay attention to him. He was just like a peacock in heat, displaying his feathers wantonly. He had only been in the United States for a few years.

Have you forgotten China’s fine tradition of being low-key and restrained?

Ji Yixing put his hand on his forehead. This guy went crazy again. He was driven by hatred. He wouldn't be the target of public criticism by then, right?

Sure enough, someone stood up and played a song he had composed himself. Although the rhythm was not strong, it lasted for more than two minutes and was quite pleasant. With hundreds of notes, this week’s National Day was really

Can it be bounced off directly?

Blow you!

Zhou Guoqing smiled proudly, sat down on the chair, and then closed his eyes. After a while, the flowing music also sounded from the keys. It was exactly the same, with no difference even in the key...

Everyone was extremely surprised, and Zhou Guoqing was also very proud of his performance. Just when the song reached the last few notes, Yang Xie suddenly spoke and sighed: "What an unreliable child..."

Zhou Guoqing's hand trembled, and a series of noises suddenly sounded from the piano.

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Chapter completed!