Chapter 51

The reception was on the second floor of Taoyuan hotel. As soon as Lin Ruicheng appeared, it immediately caused a lot of agitation. It seems that all eyes come together, appreciation, contempt, love and curiosity

"Mr. Jason, you're here at last. It's a good hope for everyone." Facing Zhuo's manager Zhao, who was about 45 years old, almost contributed most of his youth to Zhuo.

"Sorry, some things come late temporarily. I'll make an apology to Zhuo in person later." Lin Ruicheng was modest and polite, and the evil spirit kept a smile on his face.

"Ha ha ha, this way, please." Manager Zhao greeted warmly. The people who came at the time just wanted to play a big card or something. apology? Today's young people can really pretend.

The support on her wrist suddenly emptied. Ding Xuanyao almost stumbled. Fortunately, Locke standing aside helped her. "How are you?"

"I'm fine."

Locke took off his sunglasses. "Go over there and have something to eat first." With that, he quickly followed Lin Ruicheng's back.

The huge banquet hall is resplendent, and the crystal curtain hanging on the top is like a silver rain under the light. Bright peony flowers are placed on the surrounding roman columns, echoing the flowers on the carpet. A classical version of the concerto of love is being played by famous artists. The music and melody flow out with the fingertips like a spring. The sweet and romantic melody can make people's heart happy.

Ding Xuanyao was stunned for two minutes before passing through the crowd. Looking at the long table filled with all kinds of delicious food, wine and fruit, Ding Xuanyao sat down on the table without manners, picked up a toothpick and ate the fruit platter on the table. After a while, a plate of fruit was eaten and there was still one left. A lady walked over with elegant steps. She was about to pick it up, but Ding Xuanyao picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth.

His stomach was so hungry that he barely padded a plate of fruit, killed a plate of fruit, moved to a plate of cakes and stuffed two cakes in his mouth. Ding Xuanyao beat his chest quickly. Stupid! Can cakes be eaten like fruit?

Just as Ding Xuanyao looked around to find a trash can to spit out the things in her mouth, a cup of fresh yellow juice appeared in front of her. Out of instinct, Ding Xuanyao wanted to knock out the juice that made her have nightmares.

"Hey, hey, hey! You're still so impolite after so long." The juice escaped the overturned fate smoothly, and then came a bright voice.

"Woo woo." Ding Xuanyao was surprised by the familiar handsome face. Her mouth was full of cakes and dared not open her mouth. She was afraid that she would spray the food on the man's face in front of her.

"Have a drink. It's not worth choking on cakes."

Out of a little understanding of the person in front of her, Ding Xuanyao took the juice and slowly smoothed down the cakes in her mouth.

"Thank you." Put down the empty cup and wipe your mouth with your palm. There is no elegant action, which is obviously incompatible with here.

"Tut tut Tut, I said Ding Xuanyao, I haven't seen you for more than two years. Even if you dress like a princess, you still don't look like a girl."

Ding Xuanyao glanced at Zhuo junfan. "Young master Zhuo, go quietly and be your son. Don't bother me, will you?"

Zhuo junfan in a white suit smiled, with two deep pear vortices embedded in the corners of his mouth. He knows Ding Xuanyao's bad temper thoroughly. "Hey, after nine years of classmates, let's find a place to talk about the past."

Nostalgia? Ding Xuanyao certainly understood what he said about nostalgia, but he didn't give up on the game four years ago.

"Xiao Fan, are you a friend?"

A gentle voice sounded around them. Ding Xuanyao raised her head and looked at a beautiful woman, smooth and white Fair skin, exquisite and elegant makeup, generous and noble dress. She blinked. Sister Feifei was still so beautiful.

"Well, classmate, Ding Xuanyao." Zhuo junfan briefly introduced Ding Xuanyao to his sister,

"How beautiful." Zhuo Junfei boasted and sighed. He also searched in his heart. He didn't know which daughter she was. However, those who can go to the same school with Xiaofan must be either rich or expensive.

"Have fun." Zhuo Junfei patted Ding Xuanyao on the shoulder and said to Zhuo junfan, "don't just play by yourself and greet guests more, you know?"

"I see, sister. It's so wordy."

"I went to see Grandpa how they were talking."

After Zhuo Junfei left, Ding Xuanyao's eyebrows jumped, "your sister is more queen than three years ago."

"You're good, too." Zhuo junfan stepped back and browsed Ding Xuanyao up and down with a pair of peach eyes. "In recent years, it has developed well, there should be some, and fried eggs have become big steamed bread."

"Say what! Say what!" Ding Xuanyao was angry and the exquisite crystal shoes kicked Zhuo junfan's leg. Just as she wanted to make up a punch on his back while he rubbed his legs, Zhuo junfan held back his smile and grabbed her wrist.

"Stop, stop, I'm wrong. Well, give me face. There are people around."

He's telling the truth. Goodbye to Ding Xuanyao. Although there's still a little baby fat in junior high school, his figure has already come out like a delicate and delicious flower. However, these are not what he wants. Goodbye to Ding Xuanyao, which means that even God wants to help him shame the game that year.

The reception officially entered high school At the tide, Zhuo Muping, President of Zhuo's industry, dressed in a black suit and leaning on crutches, stepped onto the stage with the help of his granddaughter Zhuo Junfei and grandson Zhuo junfan to make a speech. The people under the stage cast admiration at the old man of more than 80 on the stage. In this impetuous age, it is not easy to live to more than 80 years old, and it has also brought Zhuo into a more brilliant stage.

"Brother, what do you think of that girl?" Zhou Sheng leaned on Jin Xuanfeng's arm with his elbow. My brother can pretend too much. Obviously, the old man's speech on the stage is boring and boring. He can also pretend to listen carefully.

"Sister, I'm talking to you, brother ~ ~ ~." Zhou Sheng pushed Jin Xuanfeng's arm again. He was going to be bored and crazy. Since the last car fight was hospitalized, his family restricted his freedom. It was not easy to catch a chance to get out and breathe. He wanted to go out and be crazy today.

"I have no sister."

"Oh, brother, have a look."

"What?" Jin Xuanfeng took back his thoughts, looked in the direction Zhou Sheng pointed with his eyes, and a white figure was brought into his eyes.

Ding Xuanyao is graceful and graceful, like a lily in bud. She focuses on the speech of the old man on the stage. An enterprise will encounter many crossroads in a period of life, either dead, alive, successful or failed. No matter which choice, it needs clear thinking and decisive character. Only by constantly thinking, correcting and surpassing can we defeat the enemy who hits.

"Why, didn't Jason accompany you?" Haina, holding a goblet, leaned over Ding Xuanyao's ear and whispered, with a cold voice mocking.

Ding Xuanyao frowns. This woman is like a fly. She always wants to disturb her air. After several fights, Ding Xuanyao has completely included Haina in her blacklist. "Miss Haina, I have no enemies with you. Why are you always targeting me?"

Haina slightly narrowed her enchanting eyes and sneered, "you are not qualified to be my opponent."

"In that case, please keep Miss Hannah away from me." Ding Xuanyao turned away, and the strong perfume on her body was almost killing her.

"Stop!"

The sudden applause from around covered Haina's fierce drink. Ding Xuanyao looked down at the strength of clamping her wrist. The host of the party told her that she was also a classmate from small to large. In respect of the host's family, Ding Xuanyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "what do you want?"

"I want you to die!"

Her thick red lips opened and closed, and her bloodthirsty words made Ding Xuanyao tremble. "You..." Ding Xuanyao shook off Haina's hand, stood straight and looked directly at her, "if you ask me to die, I'll die. Then I also want you to die. Why don't you die?"

Ding Xuanyao left angrily, leaving Haina with a smile. Don't be complacent. You'll soon know what it's like to die.

The speech on the stage was over, the lights in the hall dimmed, the sweet music spread all over the venue, and Ding Xuanyao floated in the banquet hall like a lonely soul.

Who she thinks she is can decide her life and death. They are so hateful that they control her freedom, pollute her life and want to dominate her life.

She wanted to find Lin Ruicheng and tell him that she wanted to leave, but the man disappeared after entering the banquet hall. Could he have been kidnapped or assassinated?

Ding Xuanyao knocked her head and struck a red steel fork at her wishful thinking. Suddenly, there was a great agitation behind him. Ding Xuanyao looked back curiously and was surrounded by a group of evil smiling faces.

"Jason, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm dying." The sound of the right side is crisp enough The bones of everyone around him and the big chest of basketball rubbed against Lin Ruicheng's expensive suit.

"Jason, I don't care. You have to accompany me in today's first dance." The woman on the left was also unwilling to show weakness. If her soft boneless little hand seemed to have nothing, she touched Lin Ruicheng several times.

Ding Xuanyao took a fierce breath and didn't turn his head. He didn't know where to put his eyes. But she was curious about what the man's attitude would be at present. It was better. At a glance, Ding Xuanyao almost vomited blood.

Lin Ruicheng's shallow lips stayed on the red lips of the left and right women for half a minute, and then his hands patted the rounded hips respectively Department. "Good babies, go to the side and have a rest first."

Ding Xuanyao took two steps back on her chest. What did she see? She had never hated her eyesight so much as at this moment. That thin lip, which lingered in her most mysterious place half an hour ago, is now tumbling in other women's mouths. "Vomit -"

Is her stomach broken? Why is it so disgusting? It's so disgusting that the viscera ache. Is this what the man wants her to see? It was so shocking that her soul was torn apart.

The two beauties reluctantly released their hands on Lin Ruicheng, because a star light enough to cover all their auras had slowly moved over.

Shen Meiting wore a Greek lilac chiffon dress with a high waist, which made her slim.