C97 To dinner (1/2)
”Principal Fang, Young Master Ye and Young Master Li are here!”
In an instant, everyone on the banquet looked towards the door. Duanmu Qiong's footsteps were erratic, and in a breath's time, he was more than ten meters away.
”Ye's nephew, nephew Li, please!”
Ye Qingfeng had a smile on his face as he congratulated him, and they sat down at the table. Liu Feixu and Yun Qingcheng were there as well, as Ruan Xiaosheng and Luo Sheng.
Seeing Ye Qingfeng, Ruan Xiaosheng looked like he was constipated as he turned his head to drink.
Luo Sheng slightly stiffened and nodded towards Ye Qingfeng, and Ye Qingfeng slightly nodded towards him as well.
Since the Luo Family did not come to cause trouble, he would naturally not offend them.
”Big Brother Ye, Sister Xue is getting married again, don't you have any thoughts?” The ferocious beauty was eating a dessert as her watery eyes constantly scanned the place, and muttered to herself as she got closer to Ye Qingfeng.
”What do you think? The matter of the parents and the engagement of the matchmaker. ”
Li Chunyang said in a low voice, displeased: ”yerba, sister-in-law is more suited for you. What is Duanmu Qiong thinking?
”A mortal? ”Hehe.” Ruan Xiaosheng took a glance at Ye Qingfeng, and coldly laughed in his heart, ”The young duke is at the Profound Soul Realm, only two years older than Ye Qingfeng. I'm afraid even Ye Qingfeng would not be able to reach the Profound Soul Realm within these two years.
”Can someone stop the City Lord's Mansion from making things difficult for the Duanmu Residence?”
”Idiot, what nonsense are you spouting?” Li Chunyang scolded loudly, instantly attracting countless gazes, many laughter that could not be suppressed sounded out.
The Ruan Family was a wimp!
Ruan Xiaosheng's face immediately turned ashen. Towards Principal Fang's nephew who had also swiftly recovered his Profound Core Stage, he naturally did not have the confidence to scold back then.
”Humph!” This is the truth. ”
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Ruan Xiaosheng, and laughed lightly: ”Is the Young Marquis your father? Such a good lick? ”