"What's the hurry, Weizi? Who's making trouble?"

At the beginning, the boy who came to report said, "I don't know. He looks younger than us. He is arrogant. He is followed by four bodyguards. He looks very big."

Gao Chang thought for a moment, "sit down and mind your own business."

Several young men said unconvinced, "brother Chang, this is our territory. Do you want others to be wild? Besides, Huanhuan is the bully. Didn't you like Huanhuan best before?"

Gao Chang glanced at him. The other party knew he had stepped on the thunder point and shut up quickly.

Gao Chang remembered what Zhu shaodan had provoked. Although Zhu's family was tightly covered, there was no airtight wall in the world. Zhu shaodan had provoked people who shouldn't have provoked a big lawsuit. Now Zhu's family is running around for this matter.

Where's the big one?

A group of people sat down honestly. The voice outside became more and more intense, sometimes mixed with the shrill screams of women. Some of the Huanhuan's top fans rushed out.

Gao Chang sighed, got up and went out.

"What kind of thing are you? I teach people a lesson and get your instructions?"

He was a very handsome young man, but his eyebrows showed an arrogant anger. He leaned his neck and had no dust under his eyes, showing the style of a dandy incisively and vividly.

What he stepped on was a young woman with light make-up. At the moment, he described it as embarrassing and humiliating.

Seeing Gao Chang, she immediately struggled: "young master Gao, help me..."

The boy looked up and down at Gao Chang: "surname Gao? Are you Gao's family?"

Gao Chang came over with a smile: "young master Bai, you're all right."

The young man frowned, quite exquisite and beautiful skin bag, but his eyes were very bad. He snorted, "do you know me?"

"The young master of the Bai family comes to Jiangcheng to play. How can I not be a good host? This is my fault."

"Hypocrisy, I don't need it."

"Young master Bai, this girl annoys you. It's time to fight. It's just a smelly girl after all. Don't pollute Bai Shao's hand. Give it to me. I promise she will never appear in front of Bai Shao again."

How could Bai Ziyan not understand what he meant? The Gao family is different from the Zhu family. The Zhu family has no foundation, and the Gao family has spent many years in Jiangzhou and has a big backer in Kyoto. It is not as easy to handle as the Zhu family.

Bai Ziyan is not really so domineering that he has no brain. When the other party said so, he went down the slope.

"Well, I'll sell you face. Take it away and teach it well."

Xie Huanhuan was taken away. Before leaving, he looked at Gao Chang gratefully. His eyes were full of love, but Gao Chang didn't even look at her.

"If Bai Shao doesn't dislike it, I'd like to drink with Bai Shao. We won't return until we get drunk."

Bai Ziyan said with a smile, "you can be a man, much better than Zhu shaodan."

Gao Chang didn't know if he could: "Zhu shaodan is spoiled by Zhu's family. Zhu's family should be responsible for their loss of education."

"OK, I'll get along with you at first sight. I'll make this friend. Let's not get drunk."

——

It was a sunny weekend. Mingjing got up early for morning class. It was only six o'clock after she finished the morning class. She went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Zhou's mother has long been used to Mingjing's presence in the kitchen, and even took the initiative to attack Mingjing.

Mingjing worked quickly and quickly prepared breakfast for grandma Zhu.

Her own food is more simple and light, and others are not in her consideration.

It is also rare for Zhu Xiangxiang to see a mirror on his dining table today.

"Thank you for saving me the night before yesterday." No matter what she thinks, at least Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes and tone are very sincere at the moment.

The mirror said faintly, "you're welcome."

I wish Xiangxiang knew her temperament and didn't say much. They ate breakfast in silence.

"Xiangxiang, how are you? Otherwise, you can have a rest at home today. I'll go to the flower show alone." Lin Qing said with some worry.

"It's all right. I can carry it."

Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at the mirror opposite the quiet meal, thought for a moment and said, "mirror, my mother and I are going to the Swan Lake Flower Show today. Do you want to go with us?"

Lin Qing frowned: "what can she understand? Just stay at home and don't make trouble for us."

The bright mirror looked at Lin Qing and suddenly smiled: "well, I'm a countryman. I haven't seen a flower show. I'm just going to have a long experience."

Lin Qing choked and scolded in her heart. Dead girl, she deliberately opposed me, didn't she?

——

The flower show in Swan Lake is the biggest annual public activity in Jiangzhou. At that time, a hundred flowers will compete in the Swan Garden.

The flower show is actually divided into two groups.

Ordinary people play and enjoy flowers in the garden, while there is a place called an Zhi Tinglan in the Swan Garden, which is the place for upper class ladies to play.

When Zhu Xiangxiang and the three arrived at an Zhi Tinglan, many ladies and celebrities had gathered inside. Lin Qing glanced around quickly. He was quite disappointed that he didn't see Mrs. Jiang.

She cheered up and began to wander among these ladies and celebrities with Zhu Xiangxiang. At this time, communication skills came in handy.

Mingjing is wearing a white gauze skirt as long as her ankles today. She is tall and has an elegant and dusty temperament. When she walked in with Zhu Xianglin Qing, she attracted special attention among the three people.

Someone noticed her and asked Lin Qing, "is this the real daughter just found by the Zhu family?"

Lin Qing is always good at dancing in front of outsiders. With a smile on her face, she pulled over the mirror: "yes, mirror, this is Mrs. Li."

The mirror is like a stream of good advice, "Mrs. Li."

Different from Zhu Xiangxiang's dignified and elegant appearance, the bright mirror doesn't seem very impressive, but she has an unusual temperament, which is difficult to capture and describe in words. However, for these rich ladies who love to believe in Buddhist religion when they are old, they have an extremely cordial and familiar feeling and like it at first sight.

"I wish Mrs. Oh, you are so lucky. This daughter is extraordinary."

Mingjing was praised, and Lin Qing was also happy, although she couldn't see where Mingjing liked each other. Maybe it was routine flattery, but she didn't take it to heart.