I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

Chapter 164 Retire after success

Jiang Huashan was stunned for a moment and looked up.

Shen Guiling half-closed her eyelids, and her deep, black jade-like pupils were filled with a colorful halo.

"Great, 30, 31! Brother Qingyu has one more than Brother Lanxi, haha, thank you, Brother Aling."

Fu Sui'er counted happily on the side, even happier than if he had won the game.

Shen Guiling withdrew his gaze calmly and turned to look at Fu Suier, his eyes full of warmth. "You're welcome. I'll just borrow your flowers to offer to you."

After saying that, he turned around without looking at anyone.

The girls who were watching were suddenly awakened and immediately dispersed.

Shen Guiling smiled and said, "Thank you." He nodded slightly and walked towards the center circle without looking back.

The girls looked at his back, their eyes filled with shock at his stunning appearance.

"How can someone be so good-looking?"

Among the three young masters of the Shen family, Shen Lanxi is of noble descent, with an extraordinary temperament like the cold moon; Shen Qingyu is unrestrained and unruly like a beast out of a cage; only Shen Guiling, rather than his gentle and easy-going nature, relies on his face to stand out.

It is because of this face that even if Shen Guiling killed someone's entire family with a gun, as long as he cried out in court that he was innocent, there would be people who would come forward to overturn his verdict.

Jiang Huashan looked at everyone's obsessed eyes and her mood slowly calmed down.

Shen Guiling's early life was difficult, and his mad, mad dog nature had to be hidden, so the play gave him a deceptive appearance. Fortunately, her heart was stable. Given the look he just gave her, anyone else would have offered him the whole basket of flowers.

The way boys look at boys is completely different from the way girls look at boys.

Shen Qingyu's eyes were cold as he glanced at Jiang Huashan, "Who are you giving alms to? Take out the flowers that stupid bastard gave you."

Jiang Huashan's eyes turned, and he raised an eyebrow and looked at Shen Qingyu, "What? Don't you want to stay in the Shen family anymore?"

Shen Qingyu, "..."

Jiang Huashan stuffed the flower basket into his arms and said in a condescending manner, "Brother Qingyu, winning is winning, losing is losing. If you want to win, don't worry about the means. If you want both, you will end up with nothing."

Shen Qingyu's eyes moved slightly, and he took the flower basket with both hands.

"Okay, the game is a complete success. The rest is up to you. I'm tired! I need to go back and rest."

She waved her hand and dived into the crowd like a fish.

Shen Qingyu stood there with a calm gaze, and only slowly withdrew his gaze when Jiang Huashan's back completely disappeared from the night banquet.

He called me brother, but his eyes looked like he was coaxing a child.

It's just a trapped situation. One day he will not only win, but also win beautifully.

The lights are on and the third song is released.

Shen Lanxi has twenty-nine flowers.

Zhou Yanheng had eleven flowers.

Several other young guests.

Shen Qingyu, thirty-one flowers.

The candidate for [Princess] has been finalized.

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In the banquet center circle.

Old Lady Gu looked at Shen Qingyu, who was the center of attention. Young boys and girls surrounded him and teased him, calling him a princess. Shen Qingyu laughed and retorted, and the whole place was in great joy.

After pondering for a long time, Mrs. Gu stood up and walked to Shen Zhuang, "Mr. Shen, may I have a word with you?"

Shen Zhuang happened to be talking to Su Jingliu. Upon hearing this, he immediately stood up and winked at Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi understood and stepped forward, "Old Madam, please follow me."

Su Jingliu glanced between the two of them, then smiled and said to Old Lady Gu, "Congratulations, Madam. Qingyu is quite popular."

Mrs. Gu glanced at Shen Zhuang and said, "Mr. Su, you're congratulating the wrong person." Then she turned to look at Shen Zhi and said, "Lead the way."

"This old lady..." Su Jingliu shook his head and pointed at Mrs. Gu's back. "How come your old relative is still like this?"

Shen Zhuang didn't respond either.

Su Jingliu's expression relaxed a bit. "Mr. Shen, if you marry someone, they're family. If they're not, they're worse than enemies. Look at the Gu family, and then look at the Fu family. Don't you think this is the truth?"

Shen Zhuang took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Su, you've been nagging me all night. What do you want to say?"

Su Jingliu coughed lightly and said, "When choosing an in-law, you have to choose the right person. Look at my Su family. We never care about the profit of a few melons and two dates. We are a family and we never talk behind each other's backs."

I understand now.

Shen Zhuang glanced at Su Jingliu, and understood. After a moment's thought, he sat back down. "Tell me, which of my grandsons have you taken a fancy to?"

Su Jingliu immediately brought tea as a cover, "Hey, aren't we just chatting casually?"

Shen Zhuang frowned, "It's not that brat? Could it be my precious granddaughters? No way!"

"Poof!" Su Jingliu nearly spit out a mouthful of tea. "I haven't even told you who it is yet? Why is that not allowed?!"

Shen Zhuang, "The boy in your family who hasn't arranged a marriage is just a piece of meat. He's too ugly to marry my granddaughter. None of them will do!"

"You, Mr. Shen?" Su Jingliu was almost mad. Seeing Shen Zhuang stand up to leave, he slammed the table and said, "It's not your granddaughter, it's your brat."

Shen Zhuang looked suspicious, "Who is it?"

Su Jingliu glanced at the crowd.

Shen Zhuang followed her gaze, his eyes flickering slightly, "Are you interested in A Ling?"

Su Jingliu nodded. "To be honest with you, your Lan Xi is too successful. I don't want Miao Miao to suffer any injustice, and I don't intend to. But A Ling is different. I like her."

Shen Zhuang's eyes darkened as he looked at Su Jingliu quietly.

Su Jingliu didn't hold back and spoke frankly, "Don't look at me like that. I'm being sincere this time. You know full well that most people in our circle wouldn't accept Ah Ling's status. He wouldn't have a better choice than my Su family. Besides, my Miaomiao's conditions are there. No matter how you look at it, your kid is marrying up."

Shen Zhuang thought for a moment and didn't refuse. "The children are still young, there's no rush. Let's spend some time together. If you're willing, we can discuss it later. The one from the Gu family is still waiting, so I'll go first."

Su Jingliu had originally only intended to mention it to leave a trace in Shen Zhuang's mind, but now that his goal had been achieved, he immediately let the person go. "Go ahead. You should be a little worried. That old lady is not easy to talk to."

Shen Zhuang did not respond. He stood up, exchanged a few words with the guests, and left the banquet.

Su Jingliu leaned back on the sofa and looked up at Shen Guiling.

The young man stood quietly beside Shen Qian like a perfect sculpture, only saying a few words occasionally, with a very low sense of presence.

He knows how to hide his talent at such a young age. How can he be an ordinary person in the future?

"grandfather."

Suddenly, a huge object appeared in front of him, blocking Su Jingliu's sight. He held his forehead in frustration. If there was no one in his family who could make a name for himself, why would he go to someone else's house to steal a grandson?

Su Jingliu sighed softly and was about to brush the person away when he discovered that Pangdun was holding a very brightly colored rose in his hand.

"Someone else gave you flowers?"

Su Jingliu suddenly became interested. Just now, Zhou Guochao asked Zhou Yanheng to walk around the crowd. Su Jingliu couldn't stand it and forced Su Zhuo to go down for a walk as well. He originally had no hope, but he didn't expect that the brat actually brought back a flower.

Su Zhuo was a little embarrassed. "I walked around in the crowd but no one wanted to pay attention to me. Then a little girl came up to me and gave me her flowers."

The young man smiled embarrassedly as he said this. It was the first time in his life that someone had given him flowers.

Su Jingliu rolled his eyes, "Kid, I'm just feeling sorry for you."

Su Zhuo was a little unconvinced, but he did not refute it. His eyes unconsciously looked at the crowd.

It doesn't matter if she's pitiful, doesn't it just mean that she's a good girl with a kind heart?

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