Chapter 759 Birthday Banquet 7

Sangzhi?

Isn’t Sang Zhi the Eighth Prince of Bei Li?

Li Mu trembled all over, and turned around in horror.

A man in black and dark gold trim broke into everyone's sight.

The vision shocked everyone's hearts again.

The man's face is carved, with sharp edges and corners, and his aura is overwhelming, which is almost on par with the appearance of Prince Xiyan.

OMG—

The gods and figures who came to celebrate Mr. Chen's birthday today are more and more shocking.

Old Chen was slightly taken aback when he saw Sang Zhi, this child turned out to be so handsome, but his temperament was quite different from when he was a child.

Qian Fanji and Gu Shuo had only heard of Sang Zhi's reputation for bloodthirsty these years, and hadn't seen him for many years. When they saw him now, they all frowned.

I don't want Fat Tuan to have any contact with him again.

Xi Liuyuan's eyes were indifferent.

It seems that it is indeed different.

"I wish Chen Laofu such as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan." Sang Zhi walked up to him and bowed his hands.

"Ten years have changed so much that the old man almost didn't recognize it." No matter how old Chen thinks, this child is not like the rumors.

"I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring any precious birthday gifts."

"It's fine when people come, there's no need to be rude." Chen Lao said with a smile.

"No, how can there be no birthday gift for birthday celebration? I'm rather vulgar, so I gave one million taels." Sang Zhi took out a note from his arms and handed it to Du Yi.

As soon as Du took it, he turned around and headed towards Li Mu.

Li Mu was terrified at first, and when he turned his head to see Du Yi approaching, he had a bad premonition, and stepped back slightly.

Everyone looked at this scene very puzzled.

As soon as Du walked up to him, Li Mu leaned against the door frame and could not retreat.

"Stamp." Du Yi threw the note out.

Li Mu held it in his hands and looked down. The note read: One million taels for the birthday gift, and his head buzzed at that moment.

"Stamp." Du Yi said again coldly.

Li Mu trembled all over, took out the seal from his arms tremblingly, stamped it on the note, and just went out for one million taels—

Du Yi returned to Sang Zhi with the note and handed it to Luo Xuan.

"The eighth prince of Beili, the birthday gift is one million taels." Luo Xuan yelled.

Old Prince Feng was filled with overwhelming anger in his heart, waiting for Li Mu fiercely, he represents Bei Li? Ah!

"My lord, please listen to my explanation..."

"roll."

Li Mu's heart hurts, and if he comes to Dayu City, his family will be wiped out, and his business with Nanyuan is also in jeopardy.

Blame the Eighth Prince—

At this juncture, why did he come to Dayu City?

If it were other princes, he could resist for a while, but he would not dare to the eighth prince, let alone dare, not many dare in the whole of Beili.

Hey, it's over, everything is in vain now.

It would be strange if the emperor didn't skin him when he went back—!

Jiang Chenyi was shocked. It turned out that he was the eighth prince of Beili, the eighth prince who was rumored to be moody and bloodthirsty, how could Miss Ye be so familiar with him?

In the crowd, Huo Feng held Huo Liran tightly.

"Do you still want to congratulate Lord Feng on his birthday?"

Huo Liran felt cold in her heart, she felt that the only way to flatter Lord Feng was that Lord Feng was a noble man and if he was willing to act, he would definitely kill Ye Qianning to avenge his second uncle.

But now...

"Liran sees the reality clearly, we can't afford to mess with her." Huo Feng was shocked too many times in this short hour.

Prince Xiyan, the eighth prince of Beili, and so many families are all familiar with Miss Ye...

No wonder... No wonder his father said that they couldn't get into Miss Ye's eyes. People like them really couldn't get into her eyes.

That's why Liran turned a blind eye to her so much, she is not inferior at all...

(end of this chapter)