Chapter 264: Little sister, I’m not ready yet!

"How did you get to the party?"

Zhuang Ziqing was very concerned about this. She felt that Yang Huan must have done a lot of things behind the scenes.

Yang Huan smiled and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's true!" Zhuang Ziqing said as a matter of course.

"The Duke of Westminster came to Southampton personally to invite me!" Yang Huan said sincerely.

Zhuang Ziqing looked at him in disbelief, her eyes seemed to be asking, is this true?

Really, more real than pearls!

Yang Huan also stared at her without showing any weakness. It was a rare opportunity to look at a beautiful woman openly like this, it would be a waste not to look.

With a chuckle, Zhuang Ziqing burst into laughter again.

"You don't believe it?" Yang Huan was surprised. No one believed the truth these days.

Zhuang Ziqing laughed and nodded, "No, I believe it. Isn't it okay for me to believe it?"

But looking at her expression, she didn't seem to believe it at all. There was a million words of disbelief written on her face.

Yang Huan felt sad in his heart, and he wondered when his credit score turned negative.

I've told so many lies in my life, and it's rare that I want to say something honest and from the bottom of my heart, but no one believes me!

Wow, what kind of world is this?

"Then can you tell me a lie?" Zhuang Ziqing asked with a smile.

It turned out that in her opinion, Yang Huan had confused truth and falsehood.

"No!" Yang Huan was depressed. "I am a principled person. How can I lie to others?"

That righteous look made him look like a gentleman who had never told a lie in his life.

Little did he know that he was depressed.

The truth is taken as a lie, and you force me to lie?

How can an honest person like me survive in such a world?

"It's okay. I'll just treat it as a joke." Zhuang Ziqing begged again.

She just wanted to know how much Yang Huan had done for her.

Perhaps, this is a little thought that all women have.

"No, I may be romantic, but I'm not vulgar. I would never do such a thing as lying to an ignorant girl even if I'm beaten to death!"

This is an extremely sanctimonious statement!

Zhuang Ziqing wanted to laugh but tried hard to hold it back. However, she still wanted to know.

"I'm not an ignorant girl. Just tell me what you want to say. I won't take it seriously."

Yang Huan looked at her like that and hesitated.

Or, tell her a lie?

Oh my God, oh my God, I'm not a dirty person, nor did I lie to her on purpose, I was just trying to make her happy.

"Then I'll just talk about it casually." Yang Huan said reluctantly.

Zhuang Ziqing nodded, looked at him, and waited seriously.

"Where should I start..." Yang Huan thought to himself.

Lying is a skill these days, just like telling a good story.

At the very least you have to be able to justify yourself, otherwise what if you get caught?

Especially considering that Zhuang Ziqing is too smart, it is not easy to deceive her.

Fortunately, she seemed to have preconceived ideas about certain things.

"When I heard that you were coming to the Duke of Westminster's party that evening, I sent for the invitation as soon as I got home."

Zhuang Ziqing listened silently and nodded.

The Duke of Westminster's invitation card is not easy to come by.

If it weren't for the help of her teacher, Sir Brun, she would never have had the opportunity to enter this hotel.

"But, as you know, people with invitation cards are extremely expensive. I don't have much contact with them. My friend in the City, whom you know, Cash Harris, offered a price of one million pounds, but it's still not worth it."

"One million pounds?" Zhuang Ziqing looked at Yang Huan with some suspicion.

This is a bit far-fetched.

"Yes, but I still couldn't buy it. Later, I used many connections and channels to look for it, and finally got in touch with Prince William. Then I begged him so much that I almost knelt down before he reluctantly agreed to let me be his follower and bring me in."

If Prince William were here at this time, he would definitely cry.

Boss, I’m just bald, how can I be considered an old man?

Don't wrongly accuse me!

If it was Prince William, he might bring someone in.

But, how is this possible?

Zhuang Ziqing still looked at Yang Huan with suspicion. This guy just said that he had principles and would not lie.

But when he turned around, he started lying without even blinking.

He must have used this trick many times to deceive other girls.

Not honest!

But Zhuang Ziqing could vaguely guess something.

I just saw Yang Huan talking to Prince William and his wife. I guess he really got in through Prince William.

I think he must have put a lot of thought into this.

Thinking of this, the knot in her heart was relieved a lot.

"Then, what are you doing here?" Zhuang Ziqing asked shyly.

"Looking for you!"

"Looking for me?" She was a little panicked.

Doesn't he want to say something to me?

Don't you want to...

"Yes, you ran away in a hurry last time. I even paid for your dress. We have been friends since we were young. You can say we are childhood sweethearts. Your father also asked my father to tell me to take good care of you, so of course I came."

Zhuang Ziqing's face turned red when she heard this. What childhood sweethearts?

He mentioned my dad, was he hinting at me about that?

The thought of this made her even more shy.

"Then...then what do you want to do by looking for me?" Zhuang Ziqing asked, suppressing her shame.

Yang Huan looked at her blushing face, then at her tender eyes that seemed to contain some kind of encouragement, and he immediately understood.

She had the wrong idea!

But the problem is, little sister, I'm not ready yet?

Although you are stunningly beautiful, I like to play with feelings, so you have to let me prepare well.

By the way, let's sort out some relationships and plan our future life and ideals.

"I...I..." Yang Huan suddenly became hesitant.

It seems that our Young Master Huan doesn't have enough experience in picking up girls and can't adapt to changing circumstances.

Especially when facing a top beauty like Lady Zhuang who has both beauty and wisdom.

"……I……"

Seeing him like that, Zhuang Ziqing felt more confident.

It turns out that he is not always so thick-skinned, and he blushes sometimes!

When she thought of this, she felt happy.

"Oh, by the way, I heard your grandfather is going to have a big birthday party. I heard there are some good things going to be auctioned off for charity tonight, so I came here. By the way, can you help me check and find something your grandfather will like?"

Yang Huan finally found an excuse for himself and changed the subject.

Zhuang Ziqing thought he really couldn't say it, but she understood in her heart, so she hummed tenderly and lowered her head shyly.

Seeing that look, Yang Huan's heart beat faster.

Beautiful, so beautiful!

She is so beautiful that the moon and flowers are ashamed, isn’t she?

Just as Yang Huan was staring in amazement, the sound of high heels was heard in the distance.

Charlene Lahiri, who was wearing Yang Huan's suit, saw that he had not returned for a long time, so she came out to look for him.

"Xia Lin!" Yang Huan saw her from afar and immediately called her over.

"This is my good friend who I grew up with, Zhuang Ziqing."

"Ziqing, this is the reporter from the Southern Echo, the beautiful anchor of BBC TV, Charlene Lahri."

The two beauties faced each other, with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Especially when Zhuang Ziqing saw Charlene Lahri still wearing Yang Huan's suit, she immediately felt jealous.

It's outrageous. He actually pretended to be cold to gain sympathy!

Charlene Lahiri also looked at her strangely.

This woman is so beautiful that even though she is also a top beauty, Charlene Lahiri is still a little jealous.

Moreover, it seemed that her relationship with Yang Huan was unusual. She was shouting that she hated him just now, but when she turned around, the two of them were getting along so well. It must be more than just good friends.

Tell me, what is your relationship with him?

Charlene Lahiri's eyes were filled with ill intent, and Zhuang Ziqing was no pushover either.

He is my fiancé, don't even think about snatching him away!

The two of them were communicating purely with their eye contact, and at best they could only feel each other's wariness and hostility, but had no way of understanding each other's intentions. However, from the exchange of eyes, it was not difficult to sense a strong smell of gunpowder.

Yang Huan looked to the left and then to the right. When beauties met, they were indeed extraordinary.

There were only sparks in the air!

"Oh, by the way, is the auction about to start?" Yang Huan suddenly asked.

Charlene Lahiri retracted her gaze and said, "The auction is about to start, so I came out to find you."

After saying that, she smiled and took the initiative to move forward and took Yang Huan's left hand, just like she did when she entered the door just now.

"Let's go in!" After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Ziqing, as if declaring his sovereignty.

Zhuang Ziqing also got angry, pouted, and moved over, grabbing Yang Huan's right hand forcefully, and glared at the left side, "Come on, I know my grandfather's preferences best, I'll help you pick a gift for him!"

Yang Huan was sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by beauties on both sides, making others envious.

Especially when he walked into the banquet hall, almost everyone in the audience looked over with expressions of disbelief.

Awesome! So awesome! It's simply awesome!

I've heard for a long time that Master Huan is a suave, handsome man, and his skill in picking up girls is invincible.

But when I saw it today, I realized it was really so awesome.

It hasn't been long since he managed to seduce Sir Brun's female student.

With such means, such efficiency and such skill, it is impossible not to admire it!

I am really impressed!

Look at Charlene Lahiri, who was so ruthless to all men just now, now she is holding Master Huan's hand like a little bird, not to mention how gentle, well-behaved and lovely she is.

For a moment, everyone in the venue stared at the three of them.

Zhuang Ziqing and Xia Lin Lahri were being stared at by so many people that they both lowered their heads shyly, wishing they could bury their heads in their towering chests. However, they had no intention of letting go of Yang Huan, and instead held her even tighter.

Prince William is also a young man. Seeing Yang Huan so popular, he was very excited and gave Yang Huan a thumbs up. He envied him for being surrounded by beauties and enjoying all the blessings.

But unfortunately, this scene was seen by Princess Kate, who slapped his hand fiercely, scaring the little prince into silence, and he dared not even to look at it again.

Princess Kate looked at Yang Huan and the other two, thinking to herself that her master's love life was really messy.

Maybe it's because I'm too young.

Find a chance to have a good talk with him, and make sure nothing goes wrong!

At this moment, she put herself in the shoes of Yang Huan's sister.

In fact, she is much older than Yang Huan.

As soon as Yang Huan and the other two returned to the banquet hall, the charity auction was about to begin.

The tables and chairs in the banquet hall are not big, and four people can sit at one table.

Seeing that there were not many empty seats left, Yang Huan and the other two simply found a table at the back and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I saw the host of the charity auction specially invited by the Duke of Westminster coming up.

First there was an opening speech, and then it was announced that all proceeds from the auction tonight would be donated partly or even entirely to charity, and it was hoped that all those present would bid enthusiastically and donate generously.

Yang Huan was not interested in such polite words and looked at Zhuang Ziqing.

"I said, what kind of gift would your grandfather like?"

"He has been interested in studying antiques these years."

"antique?"

"Yes, he also likes calligraphy and painting."

Yang Huan knew nothing about this kind of thing. "Do you understand?"

Zhuang Ziqing shook her head. "I don't understand. I just know the basics."

"Oh." Yang Huan was at a loss.

"Forget it. Anything that can appear at an auction like this is definitely not some cheap street vendor item. I'll see if I can find anything better and bid for one as a birthday gift for him. It'll be fine as long as it's not shabby!"

Zhuang Ziqing also thought this was true.

Unconsciously, she had already put herself on Yang Huan's side.

If you think about it carefully, although she received a Western education, she was also a very traditional woman at heart due to the influence of her family education since childhood.

She thought it was natural that the wife should follow the husband's lead.

While they were chatting, two items were quickly sold on the auction table.

The prices are not expensive, the first one is only over 50,000 pounds, and the second one is only 110,000 pounds.

With the first two items as a warm-up, the auction began to get down to business.

"The next lot is something special..."