Power Instructor

Ling Chi didn't expect that what he was attending now was the Ji family's banquet.

Originally, he didn't feel cold at all about this kind of high society banquet, because in addition to all kinds of interpersonal communication, this kind of banquet has many dark sides that are not known.

But maybe because of Ji Fengtian, Ling Chi didn't feel much disgust in his heart now.

Everyone walked into the banquet hall, and several young men and women walked over. These young men and women were dressed very high-end. The women were all beautiful women, but compared to Yu Yourong, they were obviously a little worse.

In front of those men, there was a man who was particularly eye-catching.

He was wearing a moon-white suit, and he was 1.9 meters tall. He even directly compared Ling Chi. His figure is so good that he looks handsome, but he has a square and resolute face. It gave people a sense of fortitude like a soldier, and his appearance instantly attracted the attention of many women present.

"Isn't that Ji Rulong?"

"Oh my God, Ji Rulong is here too, he is my idol!"

Many women see Ji Rulong as if they saw the feces... Uh, this description seems not very appropriate, but the appearance of Ji Rulong seems to be such a situation. Many women look at Ji Rulong with a trace in their eyes. The scorching heat of silk seemed to want to pounce on this man, making him love himself well.

Seeing the madness of those women, some people were upset.

"Today is Ji Caiwei's birthday. Isn't it normal for her brother Ji Rulong to appear here? A group of stupid fans."

When many women were paying attention to Ji Rulong, Ji Rulong was only focusing on a woman, that was Yu Yourong. He walked to Yu Yourong and smiled lightly, with shallow dimples on both cheeks. You came?"

"I'm here." Yu Yourong also responded lightly.

"..."

The people present were shocked when they heard the dialogue between Ji Rulong and Yu Yourong. Who is this woman who made Ji Rulong treat each other so tenderly?

Ji Rulong didn't want to explain to anyone the meaning of the relationship between him and Yu Yourong, and then focused on Ling Chi, Moreau and Song Qingxue, and smiled: "These are your friends? Welcome to my sister's birthday party. My name is Ji Rulong and I am a tolerant fiance."

"Hello there."

The three of Ling Chi also responded. I have to say that Ji Rulong is really good at dealing with people and things. Even the friends around Yu Yourong are so polite and polite, making people unable to pick out a little bit of this man. The problem comes.

Although it is impossible for a person to be perfect, this man seems to be close to perfection.

It's just that this man who makes people feel like a spring breeze standing in front of him makes Ling Chi feel a little bit of disgust. This feeling is a bit inexplicable. Is it... because of Yu Yourong? Jealous?

"Brother, you are here!"

At this time, a silver bell-like voice came, and a girl in a snow-white dress came over, and first smiled at Yu Yourong: "Sister-in-law, you are here in Tianjing? Why don't you call to tell What about me, I'll pick you up." With that, the girl came to Yu Yourong and took her arm.

Yu Yourong said a little embarrassed: "Caiwei, don't bark."

"What's this?"

Ji Caiwei smiled triumphantly: "You have a marriage contract with my brother. Sooner or later it will be my sister-in-law." After that, she turned to Ji Rulong and said, "Brother, can you lend me your sister-in-law for a while, I want to take her to meet My friend, I want everyone to know that she is my future sister-in-law, okay?"

"Pluck Wei, stop making trouble!"

Ji Rulong stopped and said: "You Rong came to Tianjing this time to deal with some things in a low-key manner. Don't let her become high-profile."

"Ah, so?"

Ji Caiwei was a little disappointed, while Yu Yourong patted Ji Caiwei's hand and said to Ji Rulong: "Rulong, it's okay. As for what I did today, I guess I want to be low-key and can't be low-key, so since I can't be low-key. , Then I’ll just get a high profile.” Then he pulled Ji Caiwei and smiled: “Caiwei, let’s go and meet your friends.”

"Okay!"

Ji Caiwei took Yu Yourong and left, while Ji Rulong smiled at Ling Chi and the others: "My sister is such a person, and her family is used to spoiling her, so she is not very polite to others, don't mind a few of you. "

Song Qingxue smiled and said, "Mr. Ji is polite."

Ji Rulong said: "This is not a polite remark. This is my sincere apology. The tolerant friend is my friend. My sister is neglecting you. Please come with me. I will arrange a rest and drink for you."

"Then, trouble Mr. Ji."

Under Ji Rulong's warm reception, the three Ling Chi were arranged to a seat in the hall. The geographical environment of this seat is quite good, and the view is good, almost the whole hall can be seen.

Then Ji Rulong said sorry and left.

"Tsk tusk, I've heard of the name Ji Rulong long ago, but I didn't expect him to be such a gentleman, so a gentleman like a man worthy of a talented woman like Miss Yu!" Song Qingxue looked at Ji Rulong who was leaving. , Could not help but sigh.

Moreau curled his lips and said, "Don't you know the face of the rich? This may just be a face of others, don't take it seriously."

"Well, rich people like to wear a mask to live, you will never see his other hideous face." Ling Chi also said the same, and reached a consensus with Moreau.

Song Qingxue looked at the two, her eyes flickering.

Then she smiled and said, "How do I think you are jealous?"

"What are we jealous of?"

"This is out of man's jealousy." Song Qingxue said solemnly: "You must think that Mr. Ji is so rich and so gentle. If a woman likes it, and a man sees jealousy, you admit it, right?"

"I'm not jealous," Moreau said firmly.

"I'm not jealous either."

Ling Chi almost became Moreau's repeater at this time, but then he pondered for a while, but said: "I just might be jealous."

"amount!"

When Moruo and Song Qingxue heard Ling Chi's words, they couldn't help being stunned.

They didn't have much contact with Ling Chi, but in their eyes, Ling Chi should belong to the kind of bohemian, who can care nothing about everything, let alone make him say jealous.

Is this guy emotional?

Ling Chi coughed and didn't speak. In fact, he himself felt that his thoughts were too absurd, but after another thought, maybe it was because he was too hardworking, but all beautiful women wanted to have a leg with him.

But in fact, I am not a gold coin, and it is impossible for everyone to like myself. Some women are destined not to stay in their own lives, but only become travelers in their own lives.

This is life.