"Grandma Zhao, you misunderstood, we don't mean that."
"Grandma Zhao, we are joking!"
"Mr. Xu, I'm really sorry, please persuade Grandma Zhao not to have general knowledge with us juniors!"
These young people have repeatedly apologized, and the arrogance that was once invincible before is now all gone.
Xu ** looked confused. These people in front of her were all the existence she could only look up to.
However, now that she is the righteous daughter of Mrs. Zhao, she can actually sit on an equal footing with these people.
Even these people have to apologize to her, this is something she never dreamed of before!
At this moment, Zhou Ze, who had been standing at the very end with an angry face, suddenly said loudly: "Grandma Zhao, you heard me wrong."
"We are not saying that Mr. Xu insulted the reception, we are talking about Mr. Xu's little white face."
"Grandma Zhao, you can be regarded as one of the initiators of this cocktail party."
"Do you think it would be an insult to everyone present to let a wimp who eats soft rice go to the Genting Cocktail Party?"
After these words came out, the young people of the top ten families were all overjoyed.
Yes, can't it be enough to bring the topic to Lin Mo?
Xu ** is the righteous daughter of Mrs. Zhao. If they can't afford to provoke them, then they will bully Lin Mo?
In this way, not only can the previous matter be made clear, but also Lin Mo can be driven out.
Anyway, their main purpose was to drive away Lin Mo, lest he hit Song Zhilan's idea.
It would be better to chase him away now.
There are no people around Xu **, can they take the opportunity to hook up Xu **?
In the past, Xu ** was just the chairman of a small company.
But now Xu ** is the righteous daughter of Mrs. Zhao, if she could marry home, she would definitely be right!
Suddenly, everyone's spears were directed at Lin Mo.
The old lady Zhao was also a little confused.
Xu ** is her righteous daughter, she protects Xu **, that's right.
However, she went to protect another door-to-door son-in-law, which made no sense.
As Zhou Ze said, it is indeed not suitable for a door-to-door son-in-law who eats soft rice to attend the Genting Cocktail Party.
The old lady Zhao quickly figured out what to do.
Song Zhilan also looked anxious.
However, waiting for them to think of a way, a voice suddenly came from the door: "Huang Yongfeng, Mr. Huang is here!"
Hearing this, everyone in the house was taken aback.
Huang Yongfeng, that is the real boss of Guangyang City, known as the first person to dominate the South.
Personal strength, more than any one of the top ten families, in Guangyang City, is also an existence that no one dares to provoke.
Like Nan Batian, he would receive an invitation letter at every Genting Cocktail Party.
However, they never attended this Genting reception.
What is going on today?
Is the sun coming out from the west?
Huang Yongfeng actually came to the Genting Cocktail Party?
Moreover, it is better to participate in person, not to let your wife or son replace it?
Everyone turned their heads, and saw Huang Yongfeng in a suit and leather shoes striding over.
"Uncle Huang..." Li Heng greeted him quickly and stretched out his hand with a smirk: "Long time no see..."
Huang Yongfeng ignored him and walked straight past Li Heng to Lin Mo.
He first said hello to Mrs. Zhao, then looked at Lin Mo and smiled: "Brother Lin, you came early!"
"Let's sit together for a while, and we must have a good drink."
At this moment, everyone in the audience was confused again.
Huang Yongfeng, who ignores the top ten families, simply greeted Mrs. Zhao.
As a result, are so passionate about Lin Mo?
What's the situation?
Huang Yongfeng, why would he be so polite to this door-to-door son-in-law who eats soft rice?
However, before everyone wanted to understand, a voice came from the door again: "South Tyrant...Here is the Lord!"
The voice of the speaker was trembling, showing how shocked and excited he was!
There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone's mind was blank.
The first king of Guangyang, actually came to this Genting reception?
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