"Don't worry, if you don't ask me for anything, I won't cause trouble," Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

Because of his master's relationship with the Yu family, he also recognized such a mother-in-law.

Xiao Yi ordered a glass of red wine and took a sip. It tasted really good.

Not only that, the sound from the air made Xiao Yi discover that someone was playing the guzheng at the cocktail party.

Unlike other instruments, the sound of the Guzheng is melodious and gorgeous, which really improves the style of the cocktail party by several levels.

Following the sound, Xiao Yi found a transparent patterned screen a few meters away.

The sound of the guzheng came from behind the screen. Judging from the outline, the person sitting in front of the guzheng should be a woman.

In the hall, in another corner, Huangmao was drinking a suffocating wine. His swollen face hurt so much that the corners of his mouth twitched.

But after a casual scan, he actually saw Xiao Yi.

Huangmao was stunned at first, then jumped up in excitement.

"Cousin, look, the boy who beat me is here too," Huangmao called out Yang Kun and pointed at Xiao Yi.

"It's him!"

Yang Kun was stunned, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

"I'll call someone to beat him up," Huangmao said angrily. Now he just wants to exclaim his anger.

"What's the hurry? Don't you look at what occasion this is? Why use the bull's head to kill a chicken?" Yang Kun smiled sinisterly.

A mere driver simply invested in a breast beauty shop outside. He had many ways to deal with such low-level people.

Suddenly being stared at by a sinister look, Xiao Yi keenly noticed it.

When he swept over, he happened to see the contempt in Huangmao's eyes. When he saw Yang Kun next to him, Xiao Yi suddenly showed a clear expression.

"Dad, if you want to drink and listen to the music, I will go back first," Xiao Yi said to Yu Zhen.

Being low-key in everything is his master’s instructions.

Xiao Yi is not afraid of trouble, but he is too lazy to cause trouble.

If he stayed there, Yang Kun would probably have to bring Huangmao to find trouble. Jiang Lanzhi would probably hate him even more by then.

"What kind of song? They play it so well. Do you understand the Guzheng?

If you have no knowledge, don't talk nonsense," Yu Shixin curled his lips and thought to himself that Xiao Yi couldn't get on the table, and he didn't even know the minimum name of the instrument.

Xiao Yi smiled coldly and did not answer the conversation.

On the contrary, Yu Zhen said: "This cocktail party is mainly for communication. To put it bluntly, it is to win over relationships. I will take you to meet a few people with identities later. After all, you are the son-in-law of our Yu family."

Jiang Lanzhi's face darkened, and she pulled Yu Zhen's sleeve. It was not enough for others to laugh at her son-in-law to tell her.

"By the way, Xiao Yi, I remember that your master seems to be able to play the guzheng, right?"

Yu Zhen ignored Jiang Lanzhi's trouble and continued to talk to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was stunned, but he didn't expect that Yu Zhen knew his master quite well.

"Master, he was born in the late Qing Dynasty and had a lot of knowledge. In addition to being a little knowledgeable Chinese medicine practitioner, he also prefers to collect musical instruments, musical chess, calligraphy and painting. He is good at everything," Xiao Yi smiled slightly and responded casually.

"So, you should be able to play the guzheng?"

Yu Zhen asked urgently, and even glanced at Yu Shixin.

"Master knows it, but my apprentice may not. I'm a clumsy," Xiao Yi took a sip of the red wine and smiled bitterly in his heart. This father-in-law wants to help him establish his image.

"Dad, music is about talent, and the guzheng is a traditional Chinese instrument. Do you think anyone can play it?

You are too arrogant to Xiao Yi,” Yu Shixin interrupted. Although this was for Yu Zhen to hear, she did not forget to mock Xiao Yi.

It is really a joke that a poor soldier came out of the countryside and wanted to do some writing.

"How do you think the girl behind the screen plays the Guzheng?"

Yu Zhen did not give up and asked Xiao Yi in a different way.

"It's average, but I have learned to play the Guzheng like this for many years," Xiao Yi commented very pertinently.

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps were already heard behind him.

Xiao Yi said intimately, but it was too late.

"May I ask, a driver, do you understand the guzheng?"

The person coming is Yang Kun. If you don’t take action at this time, then when will you wait?

"That's right, it seems that you're so good at playing," Huangmao followed closely behind and added a knife.

"driver?"

Yu Zhen frowned and showed doubt on his face.

But seeing the embarrassment on Yu Shixin's face, he knew that this was a good thing his baby daughter did, and he didn't want others to know that Xiao Yi was their son-in-law.

"Yang Kun, it seems that it has nothing to do with you whether others understand the Guzheng or not," Yu Zhen said solemnly.

"Uncle Yu, we are just kidding among our peers," Yang Kun spread his hands.

He didn't believe that a fifty-year-old man dared to be serious with his young man in his twenties, which would only make people laugh.

"Don't go too far, just kidding," Yu Zhen's voice became cold.

No matter what, Yang Kun is from the Yang family and is from the upper circle. He is an elder. If he insists on suppressing Yang Kun, he will undoubtedly lose his temper.

"Look, why is his suit shorter sleeves and his trouser legs not very fit," Huangmao pointed at Xiao Yi and took the opportunity to yell.

"I think his leather shoes are not genuine leather, and the department store costs 200 yuan a pair," Yang Kun mocked.

The two of them coaxed together, and everyone in the hall focused on this side.

As we all know, the third young master of the Yang family is a famous troublemaker, and everyone can't help but gather around to see this shocking news.

"Yes, that man's outfit seems to be a temporary one."

"There is also the tie, the color is not very good-looking and it doesn't match at all."

Someone in the crowd pointed at Xiao Yi and started to talk in a low voice.

The Yu family suddenly became a gorilla that was watched by others.

Jiang Lanzhi's face was even more ugly, she was already cautious enough, and Xiao Yi was finally regarded as an alien.

As for Yu Shixin's face, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

She didn't want to buy clothes for Xiao Yi at all, so she put them together temporarily.

Anyway, in her eyes, it is impossible for anyone to take Xiao Yi seriously at the party.

But when she saw the yellow-haired man, Yu Shixin found that she was so wrong, and this was revenge.

If she had known this, she would have dressed up Xiao Yi carefully.

Now, their family is also embarrassed. It’s really a piece of stinky meat that ruins the soup.

"Do you have to care about what I wear?"

Xiao Yi smiled coldly and drank the red wine in his glass. He secretly scolded him in his heart that someone would say anything in a suit.

I always wanted to keep a low profile and not cause trouble, but why do I have these boring clowns everywhere I go?

"I don't care, but in this kind of occasion where celebrities gather, you can wear street stalls and dress up as a formal attire, which really lowers the level of a cocktail party," Yang Kun pressed step by step.

"How did a driver get into the cocktail party?"

"It seems that Chairman Yu brought it in."

The onlookers whispered in a low voice.
Chapter completed!