At this time, Qian Qing saw Ou Yang Qian and the other rich girls walking towards them from the corner of her eyes.

Qian Qing wanted to pretend to be an ostrich and a quail, but the two misses beside them had already greeted them politely.

Ou Yang Qian was extremely beautiful, not because of her gorgeous appearance, but because she was beautiful with a hint of coldness, like a snow lotus that grew on a snowy peak. She was holy and beautiful, wearing a pure white body training gown, revealing her perfect and proud body.

The haughty and arrogant beautiful eyes sized up Qian Qing and asked indifferently: "I wonder which family's Miss this is?"

Qian Qing laughed: "I am not a young miss, I am just an ordinary person."

Sure enough, the group of young ladies covered their mouths and looked at Qian Qing arrogantly and disdainfully. "I already said it, how could someone who looks so rude come from a famous clan?"

"Do you think that you are a fish in the water, a dragon's gate, just because you climbed the Young Master Xiao? "The poor are the poor. They look like they've been reincarnated from the dead."

A few people mocked and ridiculed him.

Qian Qing and the other two looked at them indifferently, like they were a bunch of clowns.

The people at the banquet were all more or less paying attention to the situation on this side as they gathered together the ladies of a distinguished family due to their beauty.

Everyone looked at Qian Qing and the other two indifferently, then looked at the group of young ladies who had ridiculing expressions, and could not help but shake their heads.

However, when everyone was wringing their hands for Qian Qing, someone came out to fight against the injustice.

Xu Yi Hui immediately blocked in front of Qian Qing, her face filled with pity, "Ladies, she is my younger sister, the second lady of our Xu Family. Please do not hurt her."

"Xu Family?" "Since when did the Xu Family have Second Miss?" A domineering girl beside Ou Yang Qian asked.

Xu Yi Hui looked at the young ladies present with difficulty, then looked at Qian Qing, as if she had made her decision: "She's my half-sister!"

The crowd was in an uproar, all kinds of inquiring gazes all landed on Qian Qing and Xu Yi Hui.

Sure enough, they had similar exquisite facial features. Both of their expressions were as gentle as water, soft and amiable like a pair of blooming flowers.

The gorgeous dress gracefully stepped forward, her bright eyes looking over at Qiubo Sheng.

Although the Xu family could not be considered to have a good family background, they were at least ranked in A City. Furthermore, Xu Yi Hui, who had beautiful eyes and a weak appearance, was still a rare beauty, so marrying a woman like this was not a bad choice.

At the same time, Xu Yi Hui also knew that everyone's eyes were sizing him up. She suppressed the excitement in her heart, but she still maintained a look of sisterly affection on her face.

"So she's an illegitimate daughter."

It was unknown who said this, but it seemed to have ignited the crowd's desire for gossip.

"Truly shameless. How could she have the nerve to appear in such an occasion?"

At this time, Ou Yang Qian looked at Qian Qing with a hint of disgust, and said coldly: "Another illegitimate child …"

Seeing the crowd's faces filled with disdain and ridicule, An Man Yue laughed coldly, and interrupted them: "She is my cousin's girlfriend."

Everyone had a different expression when they heard this.

How could they not be jealous of him when they could only look at him from afar with adoration and adoration, when he could not even touch a piece of his clothes, when she could hold his hand by his side and feel his warmth?

Even Ou Yang Qian became gloomy when she heard this.

Ye Yue pulled Qian Qing's hand with an even more arrogant and disdainful expression than them. "A woman's face full of jealousy is really ugly!"

Then, he turned to look at Xu Yi Hui, taunted: "Miss Xu does not need to randomly pick up relatives here, and pretend to be like a sister, but her acting is too terrible, it makes people want to puke."

Xu Yi Hui's charming face suddenly paled, as she looked at Ye Yue awkwardly: "Miss Ye has misunderstood me, I …"

But before she could finish, the lights dimmed and the spotlights fell on the stage in the middle of the room.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage, no one paid attention to what she said anymore. Xu Yi Hui was secretly furious, but she could only shut his mouth in anger.

A white moustached old man, leaning on a cane, walked up to the stage with a benevolent expression. Although his eyes were warm, one could still see how swift and decisive he was when he was young.

He paused for a moment before smiling: "Thank you everyone for taking the time to attend tonight's banquet, I am here to express my sincere gratitude to all of you, but tonight's banquet is focused on announcing two things. First, whoever finds the Mo Ring first, will be the next Patriarch of the Ouyang Family."

Once he said that, the crowd went into an uproar again.

And Ou Yang Hua, who was below the stage, was smiling very modestly and warmly, but no one could see the resentment and injustice in his eyes.

Old Master narrowed his eyes and sized up the crowd below the stage, then he said: "The second is for my Ouyang Family's descendants to recognize their ancestors."

The lights on the stage were extinguished once again. Everyone could not help but be curious, just what did this bastard look like? Why was it worth Old Master introducing him to?

When the lights came back on, the audience gasped.

He was like a prince charming in fairy tales, with black hair and white clothes, amber eyes, and a trace of gentleness between his brows. His sexy lips were slightly raised, graceful and noble, and his flawless facial features looked as if they had been meticulously carved out by God.

"Isn't, isn't this Senior Brother Qing Yan?" A girl said excitedly.

"Mhmm!" It really is the Senior Brother! Could Senior Brother really be Young Master Ouyang Family! "

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Such beauty and such an illustrious background! He really is a prince! "

The Old Master looked at Tan Qing Yan lovingly and said, "He is my eldest son, direct grandson, and has changed his name to Ou Yang Qing."

Tan Qing Yan laughed gracefully, and ignored all the looks from below the stage, his rich voice slowly resonating in the hall: "Hello everyone, I am Ou Yang Qing."

His voice was tinged with suppressed excitement and excitement, but it disappeared in a flash. It was still as elegant and indifferent as before.

With just one sentence, he had pushed the atmosphere of the party to the climax. Didn't he say that he was an illegitimate child? How did he become the eldest son's grandson again?

Below the stage, Ou Yang Hua and the rest all had warm smiles on their faces, but the sinister look in their eyes made them feel timid.

Everyone whispered, carefully sizing up Tan Qing Yan who was under the light, everyone was sizing up this new noble young master.