"Which daughter from which family is this? Does anyone know you?" The men who were amazed in the crowd whispered.

"I don't know you, I've never seen you before." The other person shook his head.

Several noble ladies also shook their heads. They had never seen this daughter in the circle, and had never even heard of anyone having such a beautiful lady.

"Maybe it's Professor Guan's student again." A woman guessed.

Another woman said in disagreement: "I think it must be the daughter of which family. Her temperament is obviously cultivated by wealthy families. To be honest, I don't know if it is not compared. In comparison, it can be a few streets away from Yang Xi."

"I also think that this girl's temperament is so good, it's her natural temperament." The other wives also deeply agreed.

The people around were not very talkative, but in the quiet banquet hall, it seemed a little abrupt, which made the sensitive Yang Xi hear it all at once. Especially the words "Temperament can beat Yang Xi several streets" made her nails almost sink into her palms.

An Zhisu, you really dare to come!

Yang Xi's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp arrow shooting towards An Zhisu.

An Zhisu seemed to have not felt her gaze. She walked in from the doorstep, step by step, with a short front and a long back skirt exposed her calves outside. As she walked, her fair calves could even reflect diamond-like brilliance with the light.

The guests of men and women were stunned again. Especially after An Zhisu passed by them, the naked back, the butterfly bones as beautiful as butterflies, deeply attracted their attention.

It is really beautiful, like the most dazzling star in the vast starry sky, or like the most enchanting one among the millions of blue charms, it is already extremely beautiful.

An Zhisu turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes. Step by step, she finally walked to the end of the banquet hall. She finally stopped in front of the birthday star tonight, turned sideways, looked back, smiled slightly at the back, and looked back.

hiss……

This smile made almost all the men in the audience gasp.

At this moment, an ancient poem flashed through everyone's mind.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city and the other look at the country.

An Zhisu was stunned for a moment even Song Jiaren behind her for a moment, and after half a second he followed and handed her the wooden box that she had been holding for her.

An Zhisu took it with a smile, and then slowly reached towards Guan Peihua who had been stunned.

"Teacher, I wish you a happy birthday."

Guan Peihua looked at An Zhisu's face and was still in a daze, as if he had seen someone who was the least likely to appear here.

Guan Peihua didn't move and An Zhisu kept holding her hands, and the atmosphere cooled down. No one thought that this beautiful girl was really a student of Guan Peihua, but Guan Peihua didn't seem to be as kind to her as Yang Xi, and even made people feel that she was deliberately leaving the girl alone.

"Mom." Fan Chengzhi realized that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and shouted softly in Guan Peihua's ear.

"Hmm?" Guan Peihua suddenly came back to his senses.

Fan Chengzhi said again: "Mom, is this your student?"

Guan Peihua nodded subconsciously, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Professor Guan, we Zhisu has tried our best to prepare for you. Are you not planning to accept the birthday gift?" Song Jiaren stood beside An Zhisu and reminded Guan Peihua.

Guan Peihua shook his lips: "Select...receive..."

She stretched out her hand, her hands trembled a little, and her eyes kept staring at An Zhisu, as if she was afraid that she would misunderstand the person.

Bang!

A figure suddenly rushed forward and reached out to slap the wooden box that An Zhisu was holding off the ground.

Click!

The wooden box fell to the ground, and something was scattered. Everyone subconsciously looked at the thing.

It was a translucent silk cloth. Because only half was exposed, I couldn't see what it was. I could only see some embroidered patterns on the silk cloth. Looking at the embroidery craftsmanship, it was extremely exquisite.

"An Zhisu, get out of here, you are not welcome here!" Yang Xi knocked over the wooden box in An Zhisu's hand, pointed with one hand at the direction of the door, and gave her a banished order. "Yang Xi, are you sick? If you are sick, don't give up treatment. Now that medicine is so developed, you may be able to get rid of it if you are crazy." Song Jiaren was worried about finding an excuse to fight with Yang Xi, and Yang Xi came to her door by herself. Song Jiaren didn't need An Zhisu to speak at all, so she just quarreled.

past.

Yang Xixing's eyes were full of anger: "Song Jiaren, shut up, what's wrong with you? Are you an Anzhi-rich dog? When you see someone attacking your master, you can't wait to show your loyalty?"

Song Jiaren, who was scolded by Yang Xi, was not angry, but she just looked puzzled and asked, "Huh? Why did you attack us? We were just here to pay our birthday to Professor Guan. We were attacked for no reason, and we said we were innocent."

"You!" Yang Xi choked with anger, and then realized that she was not using words. Song Jiaren took advantage of the loophole. After saying that, Song Jiaren looked at Fan Chengzhi and asked, "Mr. Fan, what is this lady in your family? Why is she holding the tone of a hostess? Mr. Fan is going to have a second time. Are you planning to remarry? Then you must remember to send me a wedding invitation and let me share yours.

It's so joyful."

Fan Chengzhi:...

Fan Chengzhi's old face turned red. His wife died of illness a few years ago and had no plans to remarry in recent years. Everyone knows that the Fan family has no mistress. Now that Song Jiaren said this, it seems that he really plans to marry Yang Xi.

The others also started to talk in a low voice because of Song Jiaren's words. The two people who had nothing to do with them were ambiguous when Song Jiaren said it.

Fan Chengzhi was extremely embarrassed and quickly clarified: "Lawyer Song, you misunderstood. Miss Yang is just a student of my mother."

Fan Chengzhi knew Song Jiaren. After all, Song Jiaren is a rising star in the legal profession. Song Jiaren and Fan Hua even have worked together several times. He has always liked to make friends with others and is not willing to offend people like lawyers.

"What are you talking nonsense? Mr. Fan and I are innocent. Don't destroy my reputation!" Yang Xi was even more embarrassed and angry. She was a young and beautiful girl, so she didn't want to have a uncle inseparable relationship with a middle-aged uncle. "That's what she said, Mr. Fan is not worthy of you. I'm afraid that you want to marry, but Mr. Fan is not happy to marry. Yang Xi, you must not look in the mirror very much. Look at you, looking at you, you look ugly. And this skirt is so ugly, like a street stall. Have you heard a word?
Chapter completed!