Chapter 297 Mansion Dinner (one more)

  Located in the most central part of the capital, the prime minister’s residence, not far from the palace, is very lively tonight.

  There are soldiers garrisoned with guns and live ammunition on half of the street, but they still can't stop people's curiosity and enthusiasm.

  Crowds of reporters braved the cold wind and squatted not far outside the mansion. Whenever they saw a car coming to a stop, the people inside came out and snapped.

  Now that the New Year is not over, young elites from all over the world are forced to travel all the way to the capital. The cabinet must be very sorry, so this year's banquet at the Prime Minister's residence was particularly grand. Not only the young marshals and generals from all over the country who came to Beijing were invited, but also the wealthy businessmen and scholars from all walks of life in Beijing and even some performing arts stars.

  Leng Sa just got out of the car, and was almost blinded by the flashing flashlight.

Wei Wei squinted her eyes to the side where the lights flashed. The reporters immediately became more excited, and soon someone recognized her identity, "It's Fu Da Shao and Da Shao Madam!" someone cried, and then It was another shot.

  Leng Sa couldn't help but sighed to Fu Fengcheng beside him, “Being worthy of being a capital city, even the scale and sturdiness of reporters can’t match Yongcheng.”

   Su Ze, who was next to them, smiled and said, “Madam Young didn’t know. Back then, I was very popular with these reporters in the capital. Unfortunately, I often missed the head and the end, and they couldn’t catch it.”

  Fu Fengcheng raised his head and glanced at him faintly, and said, "I'm optimistic about the fourth."

  Fu Yucheng, who got off the car behind him, happened to hear these words and glanced at Fu Fengcheng with dissatisfaction, but he did not dare to refute it. He is not a kid, so why let Su Ze look at him exclusively? He is also the fourth youngest of the Fu family, okay?

  Su Ze nodded quickly, "Yes, don't worry about it."

  Before the group reached the gate, someone greeted him, "Fu Shao, Madam Shao, Si Shao."

  Zhang Jingzhi is wearing a black slim-fitting suit tonight, and her hair is neatly combed, even when she is standing in the cold wind.

   also wore a pair of gold-framed flat glasses on his face, which seemed to show the elegance of a family prince.

  Next to Zhang Jingzhi are two young people who look a bit similar to him and a beautiful girl who looks less than twenty and wears a dress. They should be Zhang Jingzhi’s brother and sister.

   "Shao Zhang, good evening." Fu Fengcheng was always cold, but he nodded slightly as a response, and Leng Sa had to say hello by himself.

  Zhang Jingzhi is also quite gracious. He didn't feel that Fu Fengcheng's indifference made herself embarrassed. He smiled sideways and invited a group of people inside, "Good evening, Madam, please come in. If there is any negligence, please tell Jingzhi."

   "Shao Zhang is polite." The group of them was led into the Prime Minister's residence, and when they entered the hall, someone greeted them and took their coats.

  The wind is very cold outside, but the hall is very warm. The lobby of the Prime Minister's residence is quite large, with gorgeous western decoration style, and huge crystal lamps hung above it. It looks like a venue dedicated to holding large-scale banquets.

  They came a little late, and at a glance, the hall was full of guests coming and going wearing exquisite costumes and beautiful makeup.

   Seeing them and a group of people come in, they immediately cast a lot of eyes, and some people who have friendship with Fu Fengcheng stepped forward to say hello.

  Leng Sa felt that everyone's gaze looking at Fu Fengcheng was a bit strange, it could not be said that it was regret or relief or other more complicated emotions.

  Fu Fengcheng did not intend to force himself to give up his wheelchair and walk in for the sake of face. His current situation is not enough to support him standing and attending the full banquet. In this case, he does not have to force himself to show it to others.

  Perhaps because of this, some people could not help but secretly wonder if Fu Fengcheng's leg injury is getting better, whether it is rumored or true. Many people even turned their attention to Fu Yucheng. If Fu Dashao is really good, why should he bring the Fourth Younger with him?

  I heard that the relationship between Fu Dashao and Fu Sishao was not good, and the events before and after the wedding were also spread throughout Anxia.

  There are still a lot of gazes with scrutiny and inquiry that fell on Leng Sa.

  Leng Sa does not have the thought of being overwhelmingly beautiful, and she is not very particular about her dress tonight. But she can’t bear her appearance and figure is indeed blessed, she wears a long silver-gray dress, her long hair is slightly rolled up, she wears an emerald necklace on her smooth and white neck, and the tassel earrings around her ears sway gently with her movements. NS.

  Compared with the many beautiful ladies in gorgeous dresses, the cold-saw dress can be said to be quite simple.

  But no one would really despise her because of this, not to mention the enviable light in her face, just the emerald necklace on her neck is enough to make all women envious.

  This necklace appeared in a newspaper and magazine not long ago, and it caused many women who love beauty to talk about who they would end up with. They didn’t expect to see it with their own eyes after a short while. I heard that Young Master Fu loved this young lady very much, and even Governor Fu also valued it very much, but now it does not seem to be groundless.

  Many people secretly cast their sympathy, pity, or sarcasm toward the Chaoyang Princess in the other corner.

  Chaoyang Princess herself is also a rare beauty, and she came here today, but it was a pity that she had lost a lot of it before she even met.

  Leng Sa glanced at the meeting place, and found no trace of Song Lang and Huo Yao. Obviously, they hadn't come yet.

"Fengcheng, this is the young lady who made Fu Shuai praised for a long time?" Zhang Bi, who was talking to others, also saw them. After a pause on Leng Sa, he nodded to the people around him and turned around. Walking towards them, it also attracted more eyes by the way.

   "Zhang Xiang, this is my wife Leng Sa." Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly.

  Zhang Bi is not only the prime minister of the cabinet, but also the elders of the young marshals like Fu Fengcheng and others. Whether it is his status or the friendship with his parents, they are worthy of their polite relatives.

  Leng Sa also leaned slightly, "Zhang Xiang, good evening."

  Zhang Bi smiled, "It's really a beautiful pair of talents and beautiful women, no wonder your father has to show off to me every time he talks. You don't have to be polite, Mrs. Young, as this is your own home."

   said coldly, "I'm a junior, Zhang Xiang just called me by name."

  Zhang Bi nodded and smiled, "I had been taught under the unconventional door for a few days in my early years. I heard Leng Lao say that your small print is Mingyue?"

   Leng Sa nodded, and by the way, wondered whether Zhang Bi said this simply because he wanted to look amiable, or was he reminding him that the Zhang family still has friendship with the Leng family?

  Zhang Bi turned around and smiled at the people around him, "Go and call Miss Si over."

The people next to Zhang Bi turned around and left. Zhang Bi turned around and smiled at Leng Sa, "We also have a few girls in our family, but there are only four girls who are close to Ming Yue. If Ming Yue doesn’t dislike him, then Let her be your companion, so that you can get to know these people in the capital." Such an arrangement can be considered very thoughtful and thoughtful. This Zhang Xiang is indeed Zhang Jingzhi's own father.

   "Thank you Zhang Xiang for taking care of me." Leng Sa smiled.

  In a short while, the girl who was just outside the door with Zhang Jingzhi walked over with him, "Dad."

Zhang Bi said, "Mingyue, this is Huizhi, the fourth girl in our family. She is 19 years old this year, and she is in the third year of Beijing University. Huizhi, this is Mrs. Fu, Mingyue just arrived in Beijing yesterday. You accompany her to talk. , And meet your friends."

  Zhang Huizhi had seen Leng Sa outside the door before and naturally knew who she was, but he looked at her curiously and said, "I see, Dad, don't worry."

   Seeing her so well-behaved, Zhang Bi smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Then your girl's house is so fun, Fengcheng, let's go over there and talk."

  On the other side, where Zhang Bi had just come over, there were several familiar faces that often appeared in official newspapers waiting for them.

  Fu Fengcheng glanced at Leng Sa. Leng Sa smiled at him and said that he was fine. Only then did Fu Fengcheng say to Zhang Bi, "Zhang Xiang, please."

   Zhang Bi naturally saw this scene in his eyes, smiled and shook his head, as if to tease the young couple reluctant to part.

  Fu Yucheng was about to hide, when he heard Fu Fengcheng's chilly voice, "Fourth, keep up."

  "..." Fu Yucheng sighed in his heart, and followed with a little aura.

  Watching Fu Fengcheng and others leave, Zhang Huizhi curiously looked at Leng Sa and asked, "Madam Fu, are you really a cold-hearted granddaughter?"

  Leng Sa was a little puzzled, "Naturally, is there any problem?"

  Zhang Huizhi shook his head and said, "It's nothing, but I don't think you are like the young lady of the Xiao family at all."

  Leng Sa took a moment to react, she was talking about Leng Mingshu.

  Although Leng Mingshu married into the Xiaojun Prince’s Mansion, it is no longer popular to call Xiao Haoran. Outsiders generally refer to Xiao Haoran as Xiao Dashao, and Leng Mingshu is naturally called Mrs. Xiao Shao.

  "Ms. Zhang knows...four, uh... cousin?" The second room of the Leng family has been taken out. According to the rules, Leng Sa can only call Leng Mingshu a cousin.

  Of course, in fact, they were originally cousins, but they were close by blood and lived in the same house. Naturally, there was no separate order. Now Leng Mingshu is no longer the fourth Miss Leng family, but the Third Miss.

Zhang Huizhi nodded and said, "Yes, she is here tonight. But..." Zhang Huizhi looked around and approached Leng Sa and whispered, "I don't like her very much, or let's go later. See her?"

   Leng Sa couldn't help but laugh, and looked at Zhang Hui with some curiosity. Could the girl of the Zhang family be such a simple person?

  Just when we met for the first time, she openly told her who she likes and who she doesn’t like? And it's her cousin?

   "It's okay, I didn't expect her to come too. It's okay to see you later."

  Zhang Huizhi was a little bit happy, and pulled Leng Sa with a smile, "Then Mrs. Fu Shao, I will take you to meet my friend!"

  "Let's go then." Leng Sa said softly.

  (End of this chapter)