Chapter 358 - 358: A scumbag coming to the door for abuse

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Putting everything else aside, just si Rong’s appearance alone was enough to win the favor of the crowd, and everyone’s eyes lit up.

Everyone present was a proud son of heaven. Their appearance and temperament were all excellent. Even the frivolous young master who was used to being a Playboy couldn’t hide the noble and arrogant air that was cultivated by his background and daily environment.

In order to blend in with such a group of people, one must not be ugly at the very least. One’s temperament must first be able to enter their eyes. As the saying goes, a person’s face is like his heart. A person’s temperament and connotation all showed a person’s quality and education.

Si Rong was young, but no one dared to look down on him the moment he walked in.

This person had a smile on his face and looked even more noble than the group of crown princes in the capital. His calmness was not an act, but a real lack of timidity.

He didn’t look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old college student who had not seen much of the world! n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Even though they roughly knew about si Rong’s background, everyone looked at her with more seriousness.

Although with his family background, this person’s attitude was too carefree, which made him seem cold and arrogant. However, it had to be said that this calm and elegant posture was much more pleasing to the eye than being humble. It was easier for people to develop a good impression of her as an equal, instead of looking down on her from the beginning.

“Ah!” Duan qizhou sighed in distress. He stared at si Rong and said,” 1 thought 1 could be a flower Guardian for once. It seems like there’s no need for that!

“Flowers?” As a normal ‘man’, he wouldn’t like it when someone else made such a joke.

Duan qizhou just so happened to like to tease the Tiger’s whiskers, and he laughed ruffian and presumptuously, man-eating flower!

Si Rong narrowed his eyes but didn’t reply.

Duan qizhou opened his mouth and stared at si Rong in defeat.

Why didn’t you say anything?

He still wanted to make si Rong angry so that they could continue the conversation.

Given the current situation, si Rong definitely wouldn’t do anything to him even if he wasn’t happy.

Unfortunately, Duan qizhou’s little plan didn’t succeed.

Don’t ask him why he liked to tease si Rong. He knew that this person was not to be trifled with, so the more he wanted to provoke him, the more he wanted to. It was like knowing that there was an unknown danger, but he couldn’t control his curiosity to explore it. Even the danger had become a Fatal Attraction.

Sometimes, even Duan qizhou couldn’t help but wonder if he had really been beaten into a masochist! He erased this thought as soon as it came to his mind and consoled himself.He, the seventh young master Duan, would do whatever he wanted to do. There was no need to think so much. He would do whatever he wanted today. As for the consequences? That’s something we’ll only know tomorrow!

The crown princes had invited si Rong to this gathering, but she had come in person, yet not many people had made any clear moves.

Si Rong was still at ease. He stood in the hall with a glass of red wine in his hand and a faint smile on his face. He was a natural-born eye-catching figure.

In the beginning, everyone was still deliberately restraining themselves, but as time went on, more and more gazes fell on her.

Duan qizhou was both proud and a little unhappy as he watched. He was proud that everyone thought si Rong was good, which proved that his judgment was really good. As for why he wasn’t happy, Duan qizhou couldn’t find the reason.

At this moment, he didn’t continue to follow si Rong. He was protecting si Huang by entering the house with her, but if he protected si Huang from the start to the end, he would seem weak. He knew that this wouldn’t do si Rong any good.

On the second floor, on the sofa by the fence.

Duan qizhou was sitting with his body slanted, his head resting on the arm that was holding the railing, and he was looking down at si Rong.

“Is he really master Qin’s man?” A voice sounded in his ear.

Duan qizhou turned his head and saw that it was the Li clan’s Li Zhe.

There were many people with the surname Li in country Z, but none of them were recognized as blood relatives by the Li family in Beijing. In their eyes, they were the only direct descendants.

Li Zhe was about the same age as Duan qizhou, and he looked gentle and calm on the surface. He seemed to be the opposite type of Duan qizhou, but the two of them got along quite well.

“Does it matter?” Duan qishou replied perfunctorily and retracted his head. He stared at the people below and said,” 1 think very highly of him.

Li Zhe understood.

Even if she wasn’t master Qin’s official subordinate now, she would be in the future.

“I heard that you were defeated by him in a one-on-one battle.” Li Zhe sat opposite him, his eyes full of interest.

“Come on, a loss is a loss. There’s nothing you can’t say.”

“Did you really lose?” Li Zhe’s tone was full of meaning, when you use your full strength?”

Duan qizhou glanced at him again and opened his mouth. When the other party thought that he would tell him, Duan qizhou revealed an evil smile, why should 1 tell you? you have so many questions.

Li Zhe’s breathing became uneven, and his expression turned cold, it’s fine if you don’t want to say it. There will always be a way for me to find out what 1 want to know.

At this moment, there was a small commotion below.

Si Rong held the wine glass in one hand and lowered his gaze to look at the man beside him.

After his self-introduction, si Rong found out that the man’s name was Guo song. Based on his feminine face, which was rare among men, she could recognize that he was Li Jiming’s opponent at the private club, the owner of the giant Python that had died in battle.

A second ago, this man had walked to her side with a polite expression and pretended to be familiar with her. However, he had used a voice that only she could hear and slowly said, “”A pretty boy who sells his ass.” His tone was full of malice, and from a perspective that only she could see, his eyes were full of hatred and disdain.

The only grudge between the two of them was that time at the private club. She didn’t know why the man hated her so much.

Si Rong didn’t think too deeply about it.

She had experienced too much in her previous life, and she knew that human nature was complicated and ever-changing. Some people couldn’t even be understood with common sense. Love could be sudden, and hate could be inexplicable.

From the first time he met Guo song, si Rong knew that he was a petty man.

She just didn’t expect him to appear here.

“What’s going on?” The one who came out to ask was also a young man.

He was 1.8 meters tall, had a strong body, and had short hair. He didn’t do any hair, and his face looked …

An idiom instantly appeared in si Rong’s mind-righteousness!