C949
C949
How was this a gathering? It was practically a prison.
He couldn't do what he wanted, and he had to be honest. He couldn't allow anyone to offend him, so he felt uncomfortable.
However, Zhou Lei also became more honest.
Not only him, but Zhou He was also the same. He had a serious expression on his face, as if he was at work.
From the spiral of the stairs to the third floor, there was a spacious hall. There were quite a few sofas surrounding it, and it was a place to rest.
Quite a few people could be seen resting here. Among them were a few sixteen to seventeen year old youths, as well as a couple in their early twenties.
Obviously, at this kind of occasion, many parents would bring their families over to see the world. After all, such a grand occasion was not common in the Xiangjiang, and it was more accurate to say that they rarely participated in it.
"Little He, bring your little brother here to rest for a while and get familiar with the environment. Later, your mother will bring you in to take a look, so we'll greet the few nobles first."
The Zhou family's head said this in a low voice before walking forward with a smile on his face.
They were also secretly shocked by this scene. On the right side of the arena's entrance, there were several heavyweight characters standing there and talking with each other.
Even the person at the door was so strong, what kind of existence was sitting inside?
"So boring."
Seeing the two go over and greet them, Zhou Lei muttered: "I don't want to stay here anymore. I might as well go home and play games."
"Shh!" Quiet down, didn't I tell you that sooner or later, you will have to go through a situation like this as well. Zhou He whispered back, "Let's go and sit in a quiet place for a while."
"Eh? Isn't that Bebe over there? He came too? "
Zhou Lei suddenly pointed to the right. Wu Zhaokong and Bei Jinnan stood to the side, their eyes shining as they looked at the venue.
"It must be Wu Shanhang who brought them here. Let's go, we should get to know each other. Let's go and greet them." Zhou He relaxed a lot.
The other party's identity and status were similar to him, so it wasn't a big deal for them to sit together. However, on this occasion, they could only sit in a corner.
"Young Master Wu."
"Young Master Zhou."
The two of them greeted each other.
"You came too?" Bei Jinnan glanced at Zhou Lei.
"If you can come, why can't I come?" Zhou Lei replied calmly.
"Let's find a place to sit." Zhou He suggested.
"Sure, sit over there?"
Wu Zhaokong led the way to the side and sat in the resting area at the back of the crowd. There was an ashtray on the coffee table, along with some sweets, specialty snacks, and a few bottles of drinks.
Zhou Lei wanted to eat some snacks and see that no one else was moving, but unfortunately, he didn't move either.
"That's Young Master Wu sitting over there, right?" Zhou He gestured to a small circle of people sitting in the back.
There were about seven to eight people in their twenties, five men and one woman. There was a man with yellow hair standing to the left. He was wearing a suit and had a gentle and quiet expression.
"That's right, he's Wu Chengxi. I just saw him and his uncle come over, but I didn't expect that with his status, he didn't even enter the inner hall." Wu Zhaokong sighed.
He is the famous young master of the Xiangjiang, his family's strength is strong too, but with his identity as the crown prince, how can he not be able to enter? Zhou He was curious.
"Who knows? I didn't see the people beside him, Young Master Wang, Young Master Ming, and Young Master Dong. The three of them weren't much weaker than Young Master Wu, so they didn't go in. They just sat here." Wu Zhaokong said with emotion.
It seemed that among the rich and powerful younger generation, only a few would be able to enter.
"This is really a different scene from the past." Zhou He sighed softly.
In the past, no matter what gathering he attended, he would always be the star of the entire venue. Even if it was some high-end gathering in the Sharp Sand District, he would still be one of the top figures. He didn't even have the right to enter.
He could only wait for his parents to arrive at the right time to show him the place and broaden his horizons.
Ka-cha! *
Suddenly, the sound of a snack bag opening could be heard.
Eh?
Zhou He and the others were stunned. Their voices seemed to have come from the tea table beside them. However, they did not see anyone here?
Finally, half a minute later.
Swish!
A small hand reached out from the side of the tea table, grabbed a snack and retracted it.
Someone?
Zhou He was stunned.
Was this stealing snacks?
He and Wu Zhaokong got up and walked over. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry when they saw the scene.
He saw a five or six-year-old kid eating his snacks heartily. He already had six or seven bags of snacks.
"You ? What about your parents? " Wu Zhaokong asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Shh, lower your voice."
The kid was Chen Chuan, who came out to steal some snacks. When he saw the two looking at him, he was shocked and quickly raised his index finger to look around, grabbing two snacks and running to the intersection of the sofa to crawl down. But the two missing legs in the hallway were very eye-catching.
Really, I don't care.
Seeing that, Chen Changqing could not help but laugh, Little Chen Chuan ran out, his thoughts were all on Chen Chuan, his every move was in his eyes, as though he wanted to steal food, he was always being mischievous.
It's just that I pretty much ate it. Today's delicacies have a lot of spiritual beast meat.
"Mengmeng, your brother ran out to play. Capture him back, he listens to you the most." Chen Changqing looked at Mengmeng and laughed.
"Oh, okay. I'll go and bring that naughty guy back."
Mengmeng put down the fruit juice in his hands and combed his ponytail. A red checked jacket with the picture of an eagle, milky-white shorts, and white shoes.
Hearing Chen Changqing's words, the Mengmeng got up and walked out eagerly.
At this time, in the resting hall, Zhou He and Wu Zhaokong did not know what to say.
Whose family does the child belong to?
Curious about his identity, Zhang Xuan thought.
"Don't you feel stifled hiding there?" Beginnan ran over to ask.
"Shh!" Don't talk! If I get discovered, I won't be able to eat anymore. Quickly get up and leave. " Chen Chuan hastily whispered.
"Come back and sit down."
Wu Zhaokong waved his hand and called back to Beginnan, who exchanged a glance with Zhou He.
"Did you come here to steal the spiritual sense?"
The two of them had this look in their eyes, so they didn't say much. They were just young and insensible.
In this kind of situation, who would allow a five or six-year-old child to run around randomly? If he were to run into some great figure, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, both of them thought that one of the hotel staff's children had secretly come to join in on the fun.
Mind your own business.
They sat down again.
But at that moment, a man in a suit walked in from the side. He was in his mid-twenties and was talking on the phone. He was whispering something on the phone and didn't even notice that there was an extra leg beside the sofa.
Plop!
He stumbled and fell to the ground, the juice in his right hand splattering on his white shirt.
The man's face instantly darkened. Once he stood up, his eyes flashed with anger, but he restrained it right after.
"Aiya, you stepped on me!"
Chen Chuan sat up and looked at the man in the suit.
"Hmm?"
You tripped me there!
Endure, endure ?
"Whose child is it? Why was he lying on the ground? "You are?"
The man in the suit looked at Wu Zhao Kong.
"Hiss!"
Wu Zhaokong's face tightened, "Are you Brother Shan?"
Hearing this, Zhou He's spirit was shaken.
His father and Liu Qingfeng were good friends, and just by virtue of this relationship, he had the qualification to enter the inner hall, which was far from what they could bear.
Seeing the juice on his white shirt ? The two of them felt that the situation wasn't looking good.
The four people sitting on the sofa quickly stood up.
"You are?" Brother Shan frowned slightly.
"I'm Wu Hongkong."
"I'm Zhou family's Zhou He. We don't know this child, he ?"
Before Zhou He could finish his words, Chen Chuan rolled his eyes.
"Big brother, why do you say you don't know me?"
"I ?"
Zhou He and Wu Zhaokong were instantly stupefied.
"Hur hur." Brother Shan laughed mockingly, saying lightly, "It's just a small matter, and you actually put on such a show. Alright, Zhou Family's Zhou He, Wu Family's Wu Hongkong. I've gotten to know you."
I'm innocent!
Zhou He's face was as if he had eaten sh * t.
Wu Zhaokong also felt chills down his spine. This kind of understanding was a little scary.
"Brother Shan, listen to me." Zhou He quickly explained.
"There's no need to say anymore. I still need to go and change. You guys can't get to know each other here."
Brother Shan's expression was cold.
With that, he turned to leave.
For a moment, both Wu Zhaokong and Zhou He broke out in a cold sweat.
Seeing this, Zhou Lei and Bei Jinnan were a little stunned. Just how powerful was the other party?
"Little Chen Chuan, do you think that I won't be able to catch you just because you ran here?"
Suddenly, a familiar clear voice rang out.
"Huh?"
"Mengmeng!"
"You're here too?"
Bei Jinnan and Zhou Lei were pleasantly surprised.
"Aiya, you guys came as well?"
Mengmeng was also stunned, she did not greet him. Seeing that Chen Chuan was about to run, she quickly walked over and grabbed onto the back of Chen Chuan's neck.
"Hmph, you even ran out to steal some snacks, one, two ?" After eating a total of seven packs of snacks, I told Auntie Fifi that once I said it, you wouldn't be able to eat snacks for half a month. "
Mengmeng had an evil smile on his face.
"No, I didn't!"
Chen Chuan's small face shrunk. When he saw the stupefied face of the man in the suit, he quickly pointed at him.
"Big sister Mengmeng, he just stepped on my foot, he's bullying me."
Hurry up and change the subject.
"Eh?"
Mengmeng looked at the man in the suit, as if he did not recognize him.
Zhou Lei, Bei Jinnan, Zhou He, and Wu Zhaokong also looked over.
He saw that Brother Shan's face was full of shock as the corner of his mouth trembled.
Gu...
He could clearly hear the sound of saliva being swallowed.
He seemed very nervous?
Mengmeng was not a monster, why did it seem like he was afraid?
A few people were curious.
However, the scene that followed left them flabbergasted.
Brother Shan's waist was bent very low, and his face was bitter. His voice was no longer cold, but filled with gentleness and even a trace of flattery.
"Eldest Miss, it ? it's my fault. I really didn't see his legs stick out, I ?"