Chapter 258 Encountering the Immortal

"Hello."

Charlene Lahiri's voice came from the phone, sounding a little lazy.

I don't know what she is doing now.

"Is it Yang Huan?"

"No!" Yang Huan said with a smile, "I am Yang Huan's brother, Yang Dahan. What do you want from him?"

A giggle came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm looking for your brother." She said, trying not to laugh.

"Oh, wait!"

Soon, another voice changed, "Hello."

"Yang Huan?"

"No, I'm Yang Huan's younger brother, Yang Xiaohuan. What do you want from him?"

There was another burst of laughter from the other side, but soon she became a little angry.

"Stop kidding, I want to ask you something serious!"

"Oh, then I'll be serious."

Now Yang Huan's voice returned to normal.

"Tell me, you've already lost the bet, when will you send me the self-destructing version?"

Charlene Lahiri was really speechless. It seemed like there was no way to have a serious conversation with this guy.

Yang Huan seemed to have heard her thoughts, and said with a smile, "For me, nothing is more serious than this!"

My most serious career is to be a qualified and responsible rich second generation.

Burning the text after reading it is my serious business.

"I...will definitely send it to you."

"Oh, I'll trust you again!" Yang Huan was satisfied. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

There was an obvious silence on the other end of the phone. Charlene Lahiri must have been looking angry and annoyed.

"Speak or not? I'm in a hurry."

"I want to ask you, have you received the invitation?" Charlene Lahiri asked with concern.

"I think I got it."

What do you mean by "seems to have been received"?

"Did you receive it?"

"Yes, but I gave it away right away."

Charlene Lahiri almost collapsed. Such an exquisitely made and valuable box was just given away?

"Are you going?"

"Go, why not?"

Yang Huan found it strange.

Someone is treating you to a meal. It's such a cheap thing, why not go?

Besides, if someone invites you with good intentions and you don’t go, you might offend them!

"That……"

Yang Huan felt something was strange when he heard Charlene Lahri's hesitant tone on the other end of the phone.

Isn't this girl usually smart and capable?

Why do I feel so strange tonight?

"Hey, did you take your medicine tonight?"

"No, what..." Charlene Lahiri answered casually, but soon came to her senses.

"When do I take my medicine?"

The tone finally returned to normal.

It seems that our Young Master Huan also has the potential to be a psychologist!

Yang Huan thought with a little pride, "I saw that you were hesitating, which was totally unlike your usual self, so I thought you usually have the habit of taking medicine. I just asked casually, don't mind it, don't mind it!"

After saying this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Charlene Lahiri was so angry that she almost threw her phone into the bathtub and kicked it as if Yang Huan was standing opposite the bathtub.

"Why is there a sound of water? What are you doing?" Yang Huan vaguely heard the sound of water.

"Nothing!" She has learned her lesson now and will never tell you what she is doing even if you beat her to death.

"Let me ask you one more thing." She quickly changed the subject.

"explain."

"Should I get dressed that night?"

Yang Huan was confused. Should he put on clothes?

"Come on, big sister, you are going to a party, not streaking, why do you need to wear clothes?"

Charlene Lahiri realized she had a speech impediment.

"I mean, should I wear something special? After all, this is the Duke's party, and I'm afraid I'll look too shabby."

Yang Huan thought about it and it made sense. "Then do you have a dress?"

"Uh..." Charlene Lahiri really wanted to ask, does a hundred pounds count?

But she finally held back and didn't dare to ask.

"No!" Yang Huan thought for a moment, "Then are there any high heels?"

"Yes, but..."

"That means we don't have any!" Yang Huan simply ignored those cheap street goods.

"Any jewelry?"

Charlene Lahiri thought of her own ring with tiny diamonds, but could such a tiny thing be considered a pigeon egg?

"It seems like you don't have it either!" Yang Huan hit her with a smile.

Charlene Lahiri felt a little depressed when she thought about it.

It turns out there are so many things to pay attention to when attending the Duke’s banquet?

It really proves the saying that the bigger the show you want, the greater the cost you have to pay.

This upper class society is really not something that ordinary people can afford to get into.

Just when she was about to back out and say that she would simply not go, Yang Huan started laughing.

"Okay, okay, don't worry. I just need a female companion. I'll find a way to deal with your outfit. Don't worry!"

"real?"

"Cooked!" Yang Huan said with a grin.

At this moment, Charlene Lahiri really felt relieved.

It was as if every word Yang Huan promised her could make her feel extremely relieved and give her an indescribable sense of security, making her willing to trust him completely.

She didn't know when she started to feel this way about Yang Huan.

Even just now, when she received the invitation card and was worrying about what to wear, the first person she thought of was Yang Huan.

It seems that without realizing it, I have begun to become a little dependent on him.

Yang Huan didn't think as much as she thought. He was a straightforward person and his words were what he meant.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he immediately called Huang Tianshun over.

"Old Huang, do we have anyone in Southampton who specializes in dress design?"

Huang Tianshun thought that Yang Huan was going to design a gift for tomorrow night, and thought about it.

"Well, there are a few in Haig Street, but few are famous. The most famous one is Jenny Packham. She is a native of Southampton, so she opened a shop in her hometown."

"But, Master Huan, those are women's clothes."

"Women's clothing?" Yang Huan was actually happy after hearing this, "That's what I want!"

"Ah?" Huang Tianshun was shocked, his eyes wide open, looking at Young Master Huan in front of him in disbelief.

I didn't expect that Young Master Huan has this hobby, he actually likes to wear women's clothes?

What’s even more terrifying is that he is going to attend the Duke’s banquet wearing women’s clothes?

Oh my goodness, are you kidding me?

While he was astonished, Yang Huan had already called Long Wu and rushed straight to Hagrid Street.

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Southampton is not London and does not have a very rich nightlife.

Even on High Street, Southampton's busiest street, most shops are closed.

Only Jenny Packham's shop was still lit and open for business.

Zhuang Ziqing stood in front of the floor-length mirror, looking carefully at herself in the mirror.

She looked extremely elegant in a water blue floor-length dress.

The deep V-neck outlines her perfect full and upright breasts, and the faintly visible lace at the V-neck is even more suggestive.

Around her waist, a belt inlaid with green gemstones showed off her slender waist, which was so soft that it could be held in one hand, and perfectly highlighted her exquisite figure.

Turning around slowly, the back of the dress was covered with transparent lace, showing off her smooth and beautiful back.

"Miss, you are so beautiful!" Fengjiu felt envious as she watched from the side.

My young lady is a gifted girl from heaven.

Not only is she stunningly beautiful, but her figure, looks, and temperament make her a one-in-a-million beauty.

Even the female waitress standing nearby couldn't help but stare in amazement.

This is the first time she has seen such a beauty!

"Your mouth is becoming more and more like Long Wu's!" Zhuang Ziqing giggled and scolded.

Feng Jiu also laughed, "It doesn't matter whether I look like Long Wu or not. The most important thing is, Miss, I can guarantee that when the old man celebrates his birthday, you wear this dress and all the men will be fascinated by it."

Zhuang Ziqing glared at her unhappily and pretended to hit her.

Fengjiu immediately took two steps back with a giggle, "I know, I was wrong, isn't that okay?"

"The young lady has no interest in other men at all. She just wants to let her future son-in-law take a good look at her and charm him to death!"

Now Zhuang Ziqing's fair face turned even redder.

"Look for a chance and I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"Okay then, you ask your future son-in-law for help and let Long Wu tear it apart. I'll just have a chance to fight him!"

Speaking of this, she is still as eager to try as ever.

Zhuang Ziqing couldn't do anything with her and could only let her talk.

But looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but ask herself, "Am I really beautiful?"

"I say, Miss, why don't we just go meet our future son-in-law again? It's a rare trip to Southampton anyway, so it's okay to meet him."

Fengjiu looked expectant, but Zhuang Ziqing stared at her coquettishly.

"I know you chose to come at night because you were afraid of running into him. Can you just not tell me?"

Zhuang Ziqing then let her go, looked at herself in the mirror, and asked herself, "Will he find her beautiful too?"

At this moment, with a clang, the door of the shop was pushed open from the outside.

Zhuang Ziqing heard Fengjiu scream behind him, and looked through the mirror to see two people coming in from outside the door.

Isn’t the one leading the group Yang Huan?

"Ah?" Zhuang Ziqing turned around suddenly.

Because I was too anxious and too panicked.

She turned around so quickly that her high heels were unstable and she fell down.

Even though she reacted instinctively quickly and adjusted herself, she still looked like she was kneeling on one knee to pay her respects.

As soon as Yang Huan entered the room, before he could even see clearly who it was, he saw her kneeling down, and he was shocked.

"Wow, the service in this store is really good. They even kneel down to welcome customers!"

I looked again and wow, it was even more incredible.

Looking through the lace at the V-neck, it's so plump and shocking, isn't it?

When Zhuang Ziqing, who was squatting on the ground, reacted and raised her head, her eyes met with Yang Huan's. Her pretty face turned red all the way to her ears.

"It's you?" Yang Huan recognized her at the first sight.

The main reason is that Zhuang Ziqing is so beautiful, so beautiful that any man who sees her for the first time will never forget her.

"Ah!" Zhuang Ziqing quickly covered her chest that was exposed when she squatted down and leaned over.

Yang Huan also reacted and smiled bitterly.

"Now, even if I am a gentleman, I will become a pervert and I can't wash myself clean even if I jump into the Yellow River!"

Zhuang Ziqing's face turned even redder, and she thought to herself, you are not a good person.

"Of course, I'm not a good person, so I can look at you openly, and you don't have to cover it up anymore!"

Zhuang Ziqing almost fell down. What kind of nonsense is this?

Just because you are not a good person, can you peep openly?

"Also, you don't have to kneel down to greet me. You won't be working for me anyway, so stand up!"

Zhuang Ziqing wanted to laugh, but felt annoyed.

What kind of talk is this?

Do you think you are the emperor?

What am I then? A royal concubine? Or a flat woman?

"Still reluctant to get up? Then just move your hand away. I didn't see it clearly just now!"

Zhuang Ziqing stood up suddenly.

This immediately made Yang Huan’s eyes light up!

This woman is extremely beautiful, but more importantly, she has a very unique temperament.

Especially when wearing this long skirt, it seems like I am floating in the air.

Combined with her stunning appearance and flawless figure, she looks just like the Guanghan Fairy who has descended to earth.

It was so stunning that even Master Huan, who had seen countless women, was stunned.

It's just one word that comes out of your mouth.

"beautiful!"

After hearing this, all of Zhuang Ziqing's resentment and grievances disappeared.

Just for his voice, beautiful!

This made her feel as if she had received the best compliment in the world, and her heart was filled with joy.

But also a little shy and a little timid.

But just when she was feeling shy, Master Huan had already woken up.

Are you kidding? It's already amazing that she's so beautiful that she can make him stunned. Does she have to stay stunned for a long time?

That's not just a weak-legged man, that's simply a nymphomaniac!

"Hey, why are you here?"