Although it was not an important matter, Yuan Liyang still remembered clearly: when he ran to Zhao Wenhui for a few cups of tea that night, the villa area at the foot of the mountain was dead, and even only an Audi A6 and an off-road vehicle were parked in the yard, which seemed empty.

But now it seems that the resort hotels in this villa area are still in business.

The door was open, but there was a pole blocking it. There was a small round platform at the door, and a security guard in a uniform stood upright.

When Yuan Liyang was riding his bike over, he happened to see a Land Rover car in front of him stopping, the window lowered, and the people in the car lit up a red invitation-like thing, and then the pole was lifted up.

So he knew that there should be a banquet here.

Of course, it has nothing to do with him.

His plan was to ask Zhao Wenhui to sit down, drink a few cups of tea, and give him what he wanted to give. Of course, he would probably accept his compliments or even worship him, that's all.

All are trivial matters.

After riding to the gate, Yuan Liyang stopped the car and asked the security guard: "Can I get in with a bicycle?"

The security guard looked at him and did not dare to look down on him at all, because most of the guests who came today were young people, and there were quite a few of them at Yuan Liyang's age.

So he asked, "Hello sir, today is a private banquet, and you need an invitation. Please show your invitation."

Yuan Liyang explained to him, "I'm not here to attend your banquet, I'm just looking for someone to live halfway up the mountain. Oh, by the way, his name is Sun Jiancheng."

The security guard was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

If he had a standard attitude of doing business just now, he glanced at Yuan Liyang, and there was nothing wrong with him on his face, and even his smile was still standard, but his words were already a little indifferent, "Sorry, we are the only people with invitations to enter."

Judging from Yuan Liyang's emotional intelligence and observation, he immediately understood that the security guard must know who Sun Jiancheng was, and maybe Sun Jiancheng was his direct boss - but the more he did so, the more he knew who Sun Jiancheng was. For him, the more unreliable his reason just now was.

After thinking about it, he said, "I came to find Sun Jiancheng. If you don't believe me, just call him and ask."

The security guard smiled, "Are you Mr. Sun's friend?"

Yuan Liyang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, shook his head and said, "Not it?"

He felt that Sun Jiancheng seemed not qualified to be his friend, and Zhao Wenhui was not qualified! They were all far inferior to Fang Mingwei and even far inferior to Wang Xiaoquan.

So they are not friends, so they can only be children.

After receiving this answer, the security guard showed a "very sure" smile and said, "If you have Mr. Sun's phone number, you can call him. He can call the phone to our security booth. Of course I can put you in at that time, but if I do, I can't call him for you for the time being."

Yuan Liyang said "Oh" and felt that things were a bit bad.

He never expected that one day he would be stopped by the security guard and could not enter a certain gate - the key was that he was too lazy to ask Sun Jiancheng's phone number, and he felt it was unnecessary!

He sighed softly, and decided to push the cart away first, avoid the security guard's eyes and ears, and then go up directly - it's already here, it's not a big deal, and it's always worth it and go back directly without seeing anyone.

So he smiled at the security guard, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll come back!" Then he pushed the car and turned around. As soon as he was about to turn around, the sound of the car had already heard behind him.

Yuan Liyang turned around and happened to have a BMW stop at the door. The window in the back seat lowered. A girl reached out and lit up the red invitation in her hand.

Inadvertently, she turned her head and glanced at Yuan Liyang who was pushing the bicycle beside her.

"Yuan Liyang? Why are you here?"

"Uh...Hello Chen Bailu, I... that... is here to find someone, haha..."

"Zhifang has invited you too?"

"Ah?" Yuan Liyang was stunned for a moment before he realized what word "Zhifang" was. It turned out to be Zhao Zhifang? Yes, this is Zhao Wenhui's territory, and his surname is Zhao...

The thoughts in his mind turned on, and he quickly said, "No, no, I didn't invite me, I don't know what's going on, I don't know her. I came here to find someone else."

At this time, Chen Bailu had already opened the car door, got out, rushed to the front driving seat and said, "Dad, then you go back, I'll just walk in. This is our classmate."

Then he turned his head and asked Yuan Liyang, "Then have you been looking for the person you are looking for? I think you are leaving?"

Yuan Liyang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, the front door also opened. A middle-aged man who looked very heroic and handsome, but was a little short got out of the car.

With a stylized smile on his face, he looked at Yuan Liyang, especially when he stopped on the bicycle for about half a second, smiling without showing any expression, "Egret's classmate, right? Hello!"

Then he said to Chen Bailu: "It's better to get in. It's not easy to reverse here. It's just a matter of going in and taking a walk. It's better to get out from there. I'll take you in."

Although he smiled from beginning to end and spoke kindly to Yuan Liyang, Chen Bailu was stunned for a moment and came to his senses. His face was still a little unfair at the time.

But she didn't say anything, but just turned around and looked at Yuan Liyang, her voice slightly lowered, "Is there anything I need my help? Why don't I take you in?"

She shook the invitation in her hand, "I have this one, I can bring people in!"

"Uh...no need? I'll just come back and find him."

If I want to see Zhao Wenhui, I have to take advantage of other people's invitations to enter? Although for a thousand-year-old man, he has long since lost his attention, he still feels embarrassing.

It would be better to disappear, anyway, I won’t beg him!

But at this time, Chen Bailu smiled when she heard this and actually reached out to pull him, "It's okay, let's go, I'll take you in! Maybe I can introduce you to Zhao Zhifang and let you listen to the voice of our announcer up close. How charming is it."

As a result, before Yuan Liyang could refuse, Chen Bailu's father's face was already a little ugly, and his smile naturally disappeared. He said in a deep voice: "Bailu, everyone said you don't need help. Let's go, get in the car, dad will take you in, many of the classmates are waiting!"

Yuan Liyang knew very well that he had been disliked, and he didn't have the urge to be angry with others, so he was even more lazy to prove how awesome he was. Sun Jiancheng had to respect him when he saw him...

So he showed a honest smile and said, "That's fine, then I'll save you your face!"

Turning his head to look, Chen Bailu's father looked unwilling.

Ah, I feel so comfortable all of a sudden!

But before he could say anything, the car exhaust sound came from behind.

Very loud.

And almost in the blink of an eye, the sound became louder and louder, and then it quickly appeared in everyone's eyes, and quickly "crashed" at Chen Bailu's father's BMW.

Seeing that the two cars were about to hit, Chen Bailu's father was so scared that he hurriedly dodged the car, but saw the car creaking and parked steadily behind the BMW.

It's actually a Ferrari.

The car window fell, revealing a delicate but arrogant face, "What are you doing? Don't block the way!"

Porsches dared to slap people in the street, and Ferrari couldn't afford to offend them. Chen Bailu's father finally didn't say anything. Under the urging of the security guard, he quickly got in and drove the BMW into the resort hotel.

Then the Ferrari's car window rose up, but he didn't even look at the security guard, let alone the invitation, so he kicked the accelerator and roared into the hotel.

"Tsk tsk, rich people are really..."

Yuan Liyang sighed in a low voice.

Chen Bailu just smiled and tilted his head, "Let's go, take you in!"

Yuan Liyang turned his head to look at her.

Although it was still a little cold as soon as the sun came off the mountain, she was wearing a white knee-length dress, and there was a beautiful short trench coat in pink on the outside.

A piece of white skirt was exposed under the windbreaker, and the slender straight calves were completely naked outside. Underneath were a pair of transparent open-toed high heels.

From the calves to the toes, they are all white and dazzling.

The legs of a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old are really... They feel slender and white and tender, and they look very thin, and they also look a little bit fleshy and cute visually.

At the end, Yuan Liyang raised his head, looked at the light makeup on her face, and pushed the bicycle and followed her through the entrance to the pedestrian, smiling and said, "I cleaned up so beautifully today!"

She was confident and replied directly, "Aren't you usually beautiful?"
Chapter completed!