The car stopped at a garden house. As soon as the door opened, retro music and voices poured out from inside. Guests had already gathered inside. Yu Chengdu arrived late, and Yu Wu was even later.
There were only soldiers guarding the door. Although they were amazed by the beauty, they still stopped the person, "Please show me your invitation."
Yu Wu frowned, "I am Yu Cheng's younger brother."
The soldiers looked at each other for a few times, said "wait a moment" and went in to report. During this time, a man and a woman in a formal dress passed by and approached him. After hearing him say that he was Yu Cheng's younger brother, the amazed eyes did not believe him and even avoided him.
Yu Wu did not understand. Three years ago, he was also famous in Haidu. Everyone knew that Commissioner Yu had an overly beautiful younger brother. His photo was accidentally taken by a photographer and published in the newspaper. Now, only three years have passed, and no one knows him.
System: [I checked it for you. The people in Haidu seem to have lost their memory and don't remember your appearance. Digging deeper, they can only find that they remember that there was a beauty three years ago who caused quite a stir in Haidu.]
Yu Wu touched his nose. He didn't understand but vaguely understood. It was the power of SSR.
System: [SSR!!!]
Yu Wu: [?]
[Pu Ting: Luck value SSR.]
A cough came from behind. Yu Wu turned around and saw a gray-blue long gown and jacket. His sight slowly moved up and a cold and pale face came into his eyes. The other person was not very old, and his long eyes were as dark as ink and bottomless. It was clearly a sharp face with a deep and high nose bridge, but under the breath and pale skin of the other person, he became a sickly person with a weak breath, diluting the sharp momentum.
The man covered his lips and coughed twice again. The soldiers guarding the door respectfully let him go, but their eyes could not hide their indifference.
The other party stopped beside Yu Wu, lowered his eyes and took the beauty into his eyes, and his voice was calm as if he had known each other for many years, "Let's go."
Yu Wu blinked and pointed at himself with his white finger, "Do you know me?"
Pu Ting said "hmm", "Commissioner Yu's younger brother..."
He swallowed the last two words and said tactfully on the tip of his tongue: Yu Wu.
Yu Wu laughed, and his fox eyes bent and naturally embraced the other's arm. He noticed that the other's body stiffened for a moment, and then moved closer, like a young master who was ignorant of the world, his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were reflected on his face, and he snorted, "It's a good thing you remember me, really, I've only been abroad for three years, and no one in Haidu knows me."
Pu Ting said "hmm" again, took a step, and felt the soft touch of the beauty leaning on his side, and his mouth was dry.
The soldier was embarrassed and wanted to stop them. Yu Wu glanced at him with his fox eyes, smiled and went in with the young man, or the big boy, who was a little stiff beside him.
System: [It is the SSR you saw in the backyard of the Presidential Palace three years ago. He is only 18 years old. After the death of the President, various forces split up and finally Pu Ting was pushed up to become the youngest puppet president because he is the most unpopular illegitimate son of the former President and a sickly person that doctors say will not live past 20 years old.]
Yu Wu glanced at the weak appearance of the person next to him and tightened his arms. The muscles under his arms felt firm and did not look like a sickly person: [Real illness or fake illness?]
System: [Hehehe, of course it is fake illness. He is very scheming. He has cultivated a lot of power in less than a year since he was promoted.]
Yu Wu hummed and commented: [He is mature for his age.]
However, if he was born in a family like the former President with seven or eight concubines and countless children, he would have died long ago if he had no tricks.
Unconsciously, they walked into the hall, and the doorman announced: "President Pu has arrived——"The people who were laughing and chatting in the hall glanced over nonchalantly, but suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes stopped on the beautiful woman in a white suit next to the young president. She was so beautiful that it shocked everyone, and it seemed as if they had vaguely seen her somewhere before.
Because the doorman did not announce Yu Wu's identity, many people thought he was Pu Ting's male companion. Although the atmosphere in the Republic of China was open, it was inevitably a bit impolite to bring a male companion to the birthday party of the commander-in-chief's favorite daughter. The eyes of everyone who fell on the beauty were full of dark greed that could not be concealed, just waiting for the puppet president without real power to be ordered by the commander-in-chief so that he could take the beauty into his arms.
The banquet was not just a banquet. Yu Cheng, the commander-in-chief and other important officials were discussing official business in the study. The protagonist of the birthday banquet, Miss Xi, had gone to another room to hang out with others. Ren Xiqing leaned on the second floor with a glass of wine in his hand, bored. Countless ladies and celebrities came up to chat with him. No matter how famous the beauties in Haidu were, they became boring to him. He casually swept his eyes over the banquet guests in the hall. At first, he did not see Yu Wu coming in because of the deviation of his perspective. Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly stood up straight and spilled the champagne in his hand on the lady in a gorgeous dress. The lady smiled and said coquettishly, "Master Ren, you wet my skirt. This is Paris..."
"I'll accompany you. I'll accompany you with both sets." Ren Xiqing stuffed the spilled champagne glass into the lady's hand, and hurried downstairs with a group of angry voices behind him. He looked at the dazzling beauties in the crowd with fiery eyes. When he passed by the domestic servant who was serving wine, he saw the orange-yellow champagne and took two glasses as if he had thought of something.
System: [Your fuck buddy on the plane is here. ]
System: [His brother is an SSR, knows your brother, and is in the study discussing important matters with Commander Xi.]
Yu Wu: [Exciting!]
One, two, three, four... four SSRs!
"Wuwu!" Ren Xiqing couldn't wait to shout before he reached Yu Wu's side. His voice passed through the crowd. He also stood beside the beauty he had been thinking about, and handed the glass of champagne in his hand to the beauty. The ambiguity and lust contained in it were self-evident. He couldn't help but become hoarse: "Why didn't you leave without saying goodbye?"
Yu Wu was exchanging business cards with the little president beside him. He looked up and met the young man's eyes. After a slight pause, the light in his fox eyes became ambiguous. He smiled and said, "We'll meet soon."
He reached out to take the champagne handed over by the young man, but Ren Xiqing held his hand along the wall of the glass.
Ren Xiqing looked at the sickly man beside the beauty politely and distantly, "Do you mind if I borrow him?"
Pu Ting's dark cold eyes half-drooped and fell on the hands of the two people ambiguously entangled on the champagne glasses. He wanted to say that he minded, but the beauty beside him had already let go of his arms and smiled seductively at her, "Of course, let's go."
But before leaving, she turned her head and smiled innocently at him, and her innocent voice was lingering around a little hook, "Thank you for bringing me in, I'll visit you another day~"
The exchange of a moment made everyone more certain that Yu Wu was a socialite who lingered in the upper class. The blood of the men was boiling. Some wanted to follow her to share a piece of the pie, but they lost her halfway.
In the back garden of Xi Mansion, Ren Xiqing pressed Yu Wu against the cold wall and kissed her fiercely as soon as he left the lively banquet hall. The champagne glass had fallen to the ground and soaked his leather shoes. He stretched his fingers wantonly into the hem of the beauty's suit, touching her delicate skin, and was overwhelmed with emotion.
"Ah..." Yu Wu used his elbow to support the other's chest and pushed forward. The intertwined lips parted, and the silver thread was connected ambiguously at the corners of their lips. He leaned against the wall and smiled with fox eyes, "Why are you so impatient?"
[Pu Ting: The attack value is 90%]
Yu Wu: [?]
System: [Pu Ting has caught up. He is standing in the dark corner in the southwest corner. The look in his eyes is a bit scary.]
Yu Wu: [?]
No... I can understand that their eyes are scary, but he doesn't understand the attack value of 90%. He didn't have any intersection with the other party three years ago...
System: [Quick decision, they have finished discussing the matter in the study, and the soldiers who need to report have been waiting outside the study for a long time.]
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