Absolute possession: This brother stands in the way of love

At the main entrance of the five-star hotel, a red carpet hundreds of meters long extends majestically from inside the hotel to outside.

Several bodyguards stood upright at the hotel's entrance, keeping all the reporters outside the cordon.

Soon, two Rolls-Royces drove slowly over. The lines of their cars were smooth and elegant, and the deep black paint was like an endless black hole, faintly reflecting a cold and noble luster.

Upon seeing this, the reporters immediately turned around and pressed the shutters of their cameras like raindrops at the two luxury cars. Flashes of light went off one after another for a while.

The Jane couple were the first to get out of the car in front.

Jian Zhenghai stood tall and walked vigorously, with a calm face and wise eyes. Zhao Huijun had delicate makeup, a slim-fitting cheongsam that showed her gentleness, elegant manners, a smile on her lips and a gentle look.

Jian Ziqing and Jian Shaoyang also stepped out of the car at the back.

Jian Ziqing was tall and straight, wearing a custom-made dark grey suit, the slim fit of which showed off his perfect figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He had a cool look, and his eyes were deep and far-reaching under his gold-rimmed glasses. He moved slowly and calmly, with an innate calmness and composure.

Jian Shaoyang's figure became more agile and upright. He wore a black Gucci suit, the slim cut of which fit his tight muscles. A luxurious obsidian collar pin was pinned to his collar. His collar was slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone. His slender fingers were resting on the car door frame, and the diamond ring on his ring finger exuded a cold luster.

He raised his chin slightly, and under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of eyes as dark as night, revealing a bit of unruliness and arrogance. Under his high nose bridge, his lips were slightly thin, and at this moment they were tightly pursed, with the corners of his mouth slightly turned down, with a hint of stubbornness and disdain.

The two took a few steps forward and stood behind their parents on either side.

The family of four walked to the inner field together. Their aura was so strong that it could not be ignored and they instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The daughters of the noble families present were very excited.

"The two brothers of the Jian family are really the best." A girl in a light pink evening dress couldn't help but sigh softly.

"What a pity, one of them wants to marry into the Situ family, and the other doesn't like women." A girl in a light blue cheongsam next to her said.

Major General Situ Guangji and the Shao couple came up to greet them with smiles on their faces.

Following behind them was their cynical son, Situ Heli, who was dressed in a casual suit with one hand in his pocket, exuding a nonchalant sense of fashion.

When he saw the elders of the Jian family, he hurriedly took his hands out of his pockets, stood neatly beside his parents, and assumed the dignified demeanor of a young master from an aristocratic family.

The elders on both sides greeted each other warmly, but Situ Heli stared straight at Jian Ziqing, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a smirk with ambiguous meaning.

Jian Ziqing naturally knew what he was laughing at. He wanted to see what the Situ family would do next since they hadn't exposed the identity of the fake daughter yet.

Jian Shaoyang noticed Situ Heli's gaze and immediately took a step forward, slightly turning his body to cleverly block his line of sight. At the same time, he glanced at him coldly, the warning in his eyes was self-evident.

In a corner of the banquet hall, two middle-aged men in suits were staring at Jian Zhenghai and Situ Guangji who were having a passionate conversation not far away.

Discuss quietly.

"The Situ family has always acted cautiously and maintained neutrality, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai in this complex situation of various forces. But now that the two families have married, it will undoubtedly break the original balance. The Situ family is declaring its position and clearly standing on the side of the princelings."

"Yes, once this marriage is concluded, the prince's party will have achieved their goal. I'm afraid that the situation will cause another big disturbance in the future."

The two brothers were too lazy to wait for their elders to exchange polite greetings and simply turned around and walked towards the guest seats.

"Hi, Ziqing."

Jian Ziqing and Jian Shaoyang turned around at the same time when they heard the voice and saw a woman in a black evening dress.

Both looked confused.

The woman had a smug smile on her face, which seemed to indicate some inexplicable sense of superiority. She extended her hand to Jian Ziqing and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am General Situ's granddaughter, Bai Ling."

Jian Shaoyang looked at the woman and frowned. He heard that General Situ’s daughter was a great beauty. How could her daughter look like this?

Also, this woman is too impatient. The Situ family hasn't even officially announced her identity yet, but she's so impatient to come find her brother?

Jian Ziqing glanced at the woman with disdain and turned away.

The woman's face turned pale and red. She stood there awkwardly, gritting her teeth.

Jian Shaoyang laughed and teased, "Brother, why are you so indifferent to your future wife?"

Jian Ziqing still had a cold face and said nothing.

Jian Shaoyang pulled out a chair and sat down, leaning back, and said nonchalantly: "Brother, if you don't want to, don't force yourself to get married. There are obviously hundreds of daughters of wealthy families in Beijing, you can choose any one you want, why do you want to marry someone you don't like just for the sake of party disputes? Besides, the Situ family is not the only family with political power."

Jian Ziqing leaned straight on the chair, his eyes looking straight ahead, without a trace of ripples in his deep eyes. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Currently, the only family that remains neutral and powerful is the Situ family, but it's useless. The woman just now was fake."

"Fake?" Jian Shaoyang raised his eyebrows in surprise and leaned forward, "How do you know? Where is the real granddaughter of the Situ family?"

Jian Ziqing crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and said calmly: "Situ Heli told me that the real granddaughter is married and has children."

The corners of Jian Shaoyang's mouth slightly raised, outlining an arc of interest. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes flickering. Originally, he was indifferent to the banquet, but now it became interesting.

Zhao Huijun walked over and sat between her two sons. She glanced at Jian Ziqing, then turned to look at Jian Shaoyang, and then sighed softly. Such a formal occasion, unexpectedly, lacked an important member of the family.

Her daughter-in-law.

My mind has been on Ziqing's marriage recently. Maybe I can hold Ayang and Xiaoyu's engagement ceremony in the early spring of next year. It won't be too late to get married after graduation.

Zhao Huijun thought so and looked at Jian Shaoyang with resentment.

Jian Shaoyang felt Zhao Huijun's gaze, "Mom, you're staring at me like that, do you think I'm handsome too?"

Zhao Huijun: "What a handsome guy! I told you to bring Xiaoyu back, why did you come back alone?"

Jian Shaoyang: "He also has elder relatives celebrating their birthdays, so he went back to Yanhai."

In fact, he had no plan to bring Bai Yu back. Bai Yu had been staying up late to work on the report these two days and had not gotten enough rest. Moreover, he did not want Bai Yu to attend the Situ family's banquet and meet Situ Heli.

Zhao Huijun: "Oh, what a coincidence."

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Bai Yu, who was standing on the second floor of the banquet hall, was looking down with his eyes lowered. The banquet was filled with dignitaries, daughters of wealthy families, and young masters of aristocratic families, all of whom were dressed formally and gorgeously.

He raised his hand to cover his chest, feeling a little panicked.

I thought the birthday party would just be a simple meal for the family, and then introduce the two siblings to their long-lost relatives, but I didn't expect it to be so grand.

He went to the bathroom, tidied himself up a bit, and stared at the handsome face in the mirror intently. He couldn't help but sigh that money really makes a man. Look at his exquisite high-end clothes, coupled with the fashionable hairstyle carefully taken care of by his hairdresser, his already good-looking face now reached a new level of handsomeness.

He smiled at the mirror, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were playful and lively. For a moment, he was confused by his own appearance and said to himself: "How many girls will be fascinated by this."

Bai Yu turned around and was about to go out when a person happened to walk in.

"Bai Yu?" the visitor exclaimed in surprise.

Bai Yu raised his eyes and saw Yang Feiyu. He closed his eyes speechlessly. This kid was really haunting him.

"Oh my god!" Yang Feiyu's eyes suddenly widened. "You are too shameless. You chased me here just to get back together with Brother Shaoyang. Do you know what kind of occasion it is?"

Bai Yu looked at him gloomily and said coldly, "Isn't the punch I gave you yesterday enough?"

"Hit me? Don't you see where this is?" Yang Feiyu sneered, "This is General Situ's birthday party. It's not a place for a poor country bumpkin like you to come in casually. You'd better get out of here and don't embarrass yourself here, or you'll be kicked out later."

After saying that, he strode in, and when passing by Bai Yu, he deliberately bumped Bai Yu hard with his shoulder.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and endured it. It would be inconvenient for him to hit anyone with his height.