"Gui Ying, why are you unhappy? There are so many people coming to clean up your dust."

When Yang Guiying was irritated, there was a fat girl next to her and asked her curiously.

Yang Guiying said: "It's not interesting. The person I want to meet won't come."

The fat girl immediately opened her eyes wide and said in surprise: "No, Guiying, do you have a man you like? Who?"

The few people around him were also shocked and felt incredible. You know, Yang Guiying is not an ordinary person, but the eldest lady of the Yang family. She has a noble status and is much more precious than the so-called rich second generations!

The Yang family is a famous family in China, not just because they are rich, but mainly because they have a high social status. They made a lot of economic contributions to China decades ago.

This is one of the first things. Another important thing is that the Yang family has produced many noble people with outstanding military achievements and holds some power. Not to mention in G Province, even if they look at the entire south, they are very energetic families.

And Yang Guiying, as the core child of the Yang family, has no need to mention her noble identity.

Yang Guiying is also good-looking and has a good appearance. Many people should be pursuing it. However, Yang Guiying is obviously a daughter, but she has a man's blood in her bones. She has a very irritable temper and is particularly aggressive. She likes to hit people without saying a word.

It would be fine if Yang Guiying had just a bad temper. After all, her identity was there, and many people wanted to marry her. But Yang Guiying had been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She was a martial arts fanatic. She had a high level of cultivation. She was more powerful than many men. She was very cruel in her actions and had a strong tendency to violence. As a result, fewer and fewer people pursued her over the years.

So when these people around them heard Yang Guiying's words, they all opened their eyes wide and reacted very much. They were both envious of this man who could be favored by Yang Guiying, and they also sympathized with Yang Guiying. With Yang Guiying's temper, if they fell in love with Yang Guiying, they would be abused every day.

Yang Guiying rolled her eyes, and didn't know what these people were thinking. She said angrily: "It's not what you think. I'm talking about my idol, not my sweetheart."

"Idol?"

When they heard Yang Guiying's words, they became even more confused. A person with the identity of Yang Guiying and an idol? No, right?

They wanted to ask again, but Yang Guiying didn't like to pay attention to them anymore. She pulled Ouyang Yanran beside her, walked aside, and said, "Yanran, don't you have an idol's phone number? Just call him and ask me to say a few words to him, just a few words."

Tonight's high-class party, Ouyang Yanran, as a good friend, also came to attend. She was dressed in a simple manner and did not dress up in particular. She just had an ordinary style dress. However, because of her stunning appearance and noble temperament, she looked extremely conspicuous and became the focus of the audience. I don't know how many men's attention has attracted.

She heard Yang Guiying's words, shook her head and said, "How many times have I told you? Lin Ziming won't answer my phone number. He doesn't have me in his heart."

After saying this, Ouyang Yanran felt quite disappointed. She thought of her dignified young lady of the Ouyang family, who looked beautiful and beautiful. There were no one thousand or eight hundred people who pursued her. As long as she hooked her fingers, many men would rush to kneel under her pomegranate skirt. Lin Ziming didn't look at her directly at all, and did not take her to heart. This strong contrast made her feel extremely disappointed.

But she was also a shameful person. The more Lin Ziming was so indifferent to her, the more she could not forget Lin Ziming. It seemed that she had become an inner demon. She dreamed that Lin Ziming would wait until Lin Ziming looked at her one day!

But she knew that this day was difficult to come because Lin Ziming was so outstanding, and there were countless excellent women around Lin Ziming.

Yang Guiying also sighed, supported her face and said with regret: "Oh, you didn't tell me the identity of your idol. If I had known that, I would have just given my idol a knee to my idol at the airport that day. How could I offend my idol? I went to Ziqiong Media to find an idol these days, but my idol ignored me at all."

When Ouyang Yanran heard this, she sighed deeply, and was filled with loss and sorrow. They were confused by the many rich second-generations at the banquet.

At the same time, Lin Ziming followed Cheng Yuan's team and came to the hotel and banquet hall.

This is not the first time he has been to attend such a high-class party. For him, he is very familiar with it and cannot be nervous at all.

On the contrary, Cheng Yuan and Liang Zhenghai had a look of nervousness on their faces. Seeing so many famous rich second-generations, they were excited and nervous.

As for the five who served as supporters for the scene, it goes without saying that their current performance is that Liu Laolao walked into the Grand View Garden.

Lin Ziming smiled and said to Liang Zhenghai: "Zhenghai, don't be nervous. The rich second generation is also human, nothing great."

Liang Zhenghai heard Lin Ziming's comfort, and his nervousness seemed to be magical. His tension was relieved a lot. But when Cheng Yuan heard him, he immediately hummed with disdain and said, "You are so embarrassed to comfort Zhenghai. You are so nervous that your legs are squinting!"

Cheng Yuan originally wanted to see Lin Ziming being in a down-and-out, helpless and nervous joke, but in the end, Lin Ziming was not nervous at all, but seemed very calm, which made him very upset.

It was immediately quarreled without hesitation.

Lin Ziming smiled and said, "Do you think I'm nervous?"

"Hmph, just pretend!" Cheng Yuan snorted heavily.

At this time, Lin Ziming saw the black air on Liang Zhenghai's forehead becoming more intense, spreading his entire forehead, very fierce, which made Lin Ziming frown.

No one else can see these black gas, only Lin Ziming can see them, which is very mysterious.

In fact, it cannot be regarded as black gas, but a negative magnetic field. It is not that the spiritual realm has reached a certain level and cannot be felt at all.

The black gas in Liang Zhenghai is so strong that the disaster is coming soon.

Lin Ziming couldn't help but look around to see where the disaster came from Liang Zhenghai, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find it. Because there were no masters among the people present, most of them were ordinary people, and at most they were warriors at the master level, so they shouldn't have such high damage power.

In this way, Liang Zhenghai's disaster was still a man-made disaster, and someone had offended him.

Suddenly, in Lin Ziming's spiritual world, he saw a ray of black gas, which condensed from Cheng Yuan beside him towards Liang Zhenghai's forehead...

Immediately, he frowned and understood.
Chapter completed!