Chapter 70 Are you peeking at me?

Fu Qinghan seemed to have noticed Jiang Shiyue's gaze. Although he did not open his eyes, he spoke lazily: "Miss Jiang, are you peeking at me?"

"No, I'm looking at you openly." Jiang Shiyue said confidently. Then, regardless of the fact that Fu Qinghan had his eyes closed, she gave him a thumbs up with a sincere look on her face: "Xiao Fu, you are so beautiful. Your face is like the ripples on the shore of Lake Baikal blown by the wind, and you are an angel walking out of Raphael's famous painting. In the moonlight and snow, you are the third most beautiful!"

Driver: Shut up! Is this a human being?

Fu Qinghan's lips curled up slightly, and his voice was rarely smiling: "It is an honor to hear Miss Jiang praise you so much."

"Don't thank me too early." Jiang Shiyue looked at him with a smile: "Maybe you will thank me even more tonight."

*** The Zhou family is the richest family in City C. In addition to the eldest son Zhou Tonghe and the second son Zhou Yanfeng, there is also a little daughter Zhou Ling. Zhou Ling is only eighteen years old this year. The Zhou couple had a daughter in their old age, and they dote on this daughter and treat her as the apple of their eyes.

Today is not only Zhou Ling’s birthday, but also her coming-of-age ceremony.

Only the prominent and noble families in City C come to participate; ordinary wealthy people are not eligible to participate.

For their daughter's birthday party, the Zhou couple spent a lot of money. Although it was held in their own hotel, they also invited the chef of the state banquet to prepare the menu for today's dinner.

In order to make Zhou Ling happy, even the most popular idol singers would attend the dinner to perform.

In addition, the dress Zhou Ling wore was also very valuable. It was made by a foreign haute couture dress team and took ten months to carefully craft. It was carefully adjusted countless times, and every detail of it was exquisite and dreamy.

The sky had not yet completely darkened, but the lights in the banquet venue had already been lit one by one. From a distance, the sea of ​​lights looked like countless stars dotted in it.

Waiters carrying trays kept walking around the venue, and the guests' exquisite and gorgeous skirts seemed to have a faint fragrance.

The music was performed by the most internationally renowned music group, and the beautiful music echoed elegantly in my ears.

The popular idol was going to perform soon. To be honest, the Zhou couple didn't like it very much, but their daughter liked it, so what could they do? They just went along with her.

But this banquet now had a different meaning, and many people were even more looking forward to it. Even Mr. and Mrs. Zhou themselves were not completely focused on their daughter.

Because Fu Qinghan will come to this birthday party.

I didn't have any hope at first, but Fu Qinghan actually accepted the invitation with pleasure.

For the Zhou couple, it was an unexpected surprise.

On the surface, everyone was smiling and wishing Zhou Ling a happy birthday, but in their hearts they were all curious about when Fu Qinghan would be able to come over.

The second son of the Fu family in the imperial capital would never have any intersection with them in this life.

At this time, he was going to Zhou Ling's eighteenth birthday party.

In the lounge.

Zhou Ling pulled Mrs. Zhou's wrist and smiled shyly: "Mom, when do you think Mr. Fu will come over?"

Mrs. Zhou is over sixty years old, but she is rich, so she takes good care of herself and looks only in her early forties.

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"I've sent someone to keep an eye on it." Mrs. Zhou was also very anxious. She gave another careful instruction: "Lingling, this is your chance. You must seize it."

(End of this chapter)