QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Republic of China Female Prostitute x Chaebol's Second Young Master (8)

She pursed her lips and raised her face to look at Wu Weilun: "I would like to invite the second young master to make an introduction." Without Wu Weilun's recommendation, she could talk about to her herself, but she didn't know how much time it would take.

Now that she has borrowed the momentum, she should simply borrow it to the end and let Wu Weilun go with her directly, which would save a lot of trouble.

Wu Weilun: "What are the benefits?"

What does he want, and what can she give him. Liu Zi knew that Wu Weilun just wanted to watch her lower her head and beg him. The partial life has reached the point where it is now, and now the master is in front of her.

She looked at him with a smile, the smile in her eyes was not as good as the bottom of her eyes: "What the Second Young Master wants Liu Zi to do at night, Liu Zi will do."

"Without forcing it?" He asked again with a smile. She was unwilling and she certainly didn't look like she will cooperate.

Liu Zi didn't know what she was like in his heart, and said, "Without forcing it."

"Let's go." Wu Weilun said, walking towards the crowd.

He took Liu Zi and walked inside, and all those around him who had seen him silently gave in. Some said hello and wanted to have a closer chat, but they were interrupted by Wu Weilun's wave, "I'll talk about it later."

Many people were a little curious, but when they saw Wu Weilun and Liu Zi walk to Yang Xiaoman, they became natural again.

Yang Xiaoman’s eyebrows are not gentle, but an atmospheric and refreshing look. She looks taller than ordinary women. It is beyond Liu Zi’s imagination. She originally thought she would be a weak woman. But seeing the real person, she looks a little more heroic than the photo.

It was this heroic aura that made Liu Zi affirmed that she was amazed by her vision, the view of pattern was owned by a woman.

This world is unfair to women. It is not an easy task to become the envy of everyone. The vicissitudes of life have never been seen, and the gentleman's body is completely free and easy.

Before even talking to her, Liu Zi liked her a little bit more.

"Madam, it's been a long time." Wu Weilun smiled politely. He naturally met Yang Xiaoman several times.

Yang Xiaoman turned her head and said with a smile: "Second Young Master Wu, it's been a long time since I saw you."

She looked at Liu Zi and said with a smile: "This is?"

"A friend." Wu Weilun said, he pushed Liu Zi, "Introducing her, this is Liu Zi. This is the person you are thinking of, don't need me to talk about it."

Liu Zi stretched out her hand and shook it with Yang Xiaoman politely, and said, "It's not as famous as seeing it, madam, looks better than in the newspapers."

Yang Xiaoman shrugged and sighed: "It's fine if you think it is good, and some have seen me but are disappointed. I can't change it anymore, I can only wrong you."

She is a humorous person, and of course Liu Zi has shown enough kindness that she is joking like this.

Yang Xiaoman chatted happily with Liu Zi here, and Wu Weilun left after a while.

After all, at this banquet, he is still a corner, and there is still work to do. Yang Xiaoman is a celebrity, but she can only be regarded as having a good reputation. As the second young master of the Wu family, he also needs to find people who share interests with the Wu family.

"Brother." Wu Weilun walked to Wu Weiqing's side and shouted respectfully.

The Wu family has become what it is today because of Wu Weiqing. Wu Weilun still respects this brother who has taken care of him since he was a child.

In a short time, someone around Wu Weiqing had figured out Liu Zi's identity and the ins and outs. Nodding slightly, he glanced at Liu Zi and said, "This time you changed personality taste."

Wu Weilun touched his nose and said nothing.

Wu Weiqing continued: "The Zhang family is coming in a while, you talk to that Miss Zhang, she seems to like you very much."

Wu Weilun frowned and pursed his stiff lips: "Brother, do I have to get married?"

Wu Weiqing rubbed his fingertips with a faint smile on his face: "You are not young anymore, it's time to think about it."

"Brother, are you serious?" Wu Weilun could pinch a fly to death.

Wu Weiqing suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Of course not, just marry someone you like. It's just those girls from the romantic place, don't let the Wu family become a joke."

Wu Weilun immediately understood what Wu Weiqing's subtext was. The romatic girl actually alluded to Liu Zi.

This can be regarded as giving him eye drops. He can be with anyone. But if he get's together with someone, in the end she must be innocent.

"Brother, what you mean, I understand." He decided, although he had some unspeakable emotions in his heart, he finished saying it calmly.

Wu Weiqing's speech is over, and he didn't discuss this topic with Wu Weilun anymore. The two brothers went smoothly at the dinner party, chatting tacitly with people.

Halfway through the banquet, Liu Zi and Yang Xiaoman had already said a lot.

Yang Xiaoman was also a little surprised about her identity, but she was also a person who had seen a big scene and had a pleasant chat without paying attention to her identity. After all, at the beginning, she was not a person with status.