The Innocent Young Master Lu

As for Lu Dingning, who got the answer she wanted from Zong Jize as she wished, now a pair of phoenix eyes are smiling crookedly, how can there be a little bit of wrongedness just now?

"Isn't it enough to say that earlier? It made me waste most of my tongue..."

"..." Zong Jize wanted to hit someone!

But soon, Zong Jize, who was a little bit about to beat up a bad girl, suddenly got his hand.

When he recovered and looked up, he realized that someone had taken his hand.

Outdoors, her hands are still as cold as popsicles.

But for some reason, Zong Jize, who was held by such a hand, had a warm heart.

So that the little temper that he was annoyed just now, he didn't know where he went.

For most of the next day, Zong Jize was dragged by Lu Dingning and wandered around, still smiling from ear to ear...

Ok!

This is the first time in his life that Zong Jize has been holding hands with a woman and wandering around in the street doing nothing...

Lu Dingning took Zong Jize to have fun everywhere, and did not return to Smith Manor until the evening.

At this time, Smith Manor was already waiting for it.

In Lu Dingning's cloakroom, a large number of servants have prepared all the clothes and accessories she needs to wear on the night of the Smith Winery's carnival.

Furthermore, George, the top stylist of country F, is also waiting.

After about an hour, Lu Dingning was dressed neatly and changed his hairstyle.

Lu Dingning, who was neatly dressed, got on her favorite Gabudi Veyron and set off with her motorcade.

At the same time, Smith Winery has gathered many prominent families and businessmen from Country F.

Tang Qiwen and Tang's father are also among these people.

"Wow, the people who came here today seem to be the celebrities of country F that could only be seen in the newspapers before!" Father Tang continued to exclaim after entering the Smith Winery.

And Tang Qiwen is constantly looking around.

Compared with Tang's father, Tang Qiwen not only noticed these so-called celebrities, but also found many celebrities.

Like actress Irene, she is also wearing a very stylish V-neck aqua blue evening dress.

The group of sisters around her is almost dressed up.

From the conversations between these people, Tang Qiwen also discovered that they all seemed to be running for the stepson.

Tang Qiwen wondered, is this stepson so attractive?

Why do so many women like him?

In doubt, Tang Qiwen finally saw a familiar figure in the winery.

"Shao Zong..."

Father Tang also noticed Zong Jize.

Soon, Father Tang took Tang Qiwen up to say hello.

"You... are here too?" It didn't seem surprising to see Zong Jize, the father and daughter of the Tang family, in the Smith Winery. But there seemed to be a few creases deep in his thick eyebrows.

Zong Jize knew from Lu Dingning early just because Lu Dingning sent someone to send them an invitation letter.

"Yes, Shao Zong didn't expect it. The Smith family members, personally send the invitation letter to our Tel Group!"

This incident seemed to be a great thing for Father Tang.

He said as soon as he met an acquaintance today.

Others would flatter and flatter a few words, but when they came to Zong Jize, they didn't seem to be surprised.

Regarding what Tang's father said in a very exaggerated tone, Zong Jize also said flatly: "Congratulations!"

In fact, Zong Jize did not understand why Lu Dingning suddenly brought in these two troublesome characters.

The only thing he knew was that these two people later discovered that the heir of the Smith family looked exactly like "Lu Yining", and they would definitely not be in the mood to show off.

So after the plain congratulations, Zong Jize left with Geng Qing on the excuse of other things.

"Is it amazing to think that you are the founder of Zhuo Nuo? Wait one day, you fall from the altar and see how many people want to step on your face!"

Zong Jize took Geng Qing away as he walked away. Just now, he was holding a somewhat respectful father Tang towards Zong Jize. At this moment, he began to clamor for dissatisfaction.

In fact, before this was changed, Father Tang definitely did not dare to say such ugly words behind Zong Jize's back.

But after the Smith family personally photographed and sent the invitation letter, Father Tang's attitude toward matters was obviously much more arrogant than before.

"He must have never expected that someone from the Smith family would personally send this invitation to us, and now he is jealous!"

"I thought this kid must have something wrong before. Look, for such a big feast, everyone else took part in with the family. It turned out that kid did well and brought another man..."

Father Tang's complaints continued.

But Tang Qiwen beside him stared at the back of Zong Jize who was going away, thoughtfully.

It may be because he is more familiar with Zong Jize, Tang Qiwen can see a little worry from the expression Zong Jize just now.

The strange thing is, what exactly is Zong Jize worried about?

Are you worried about their father and daughter, or...

And Zong Jize, who walked into the group of celebrities with Geng Qing, suddenly heard Geng Qing next to him say: "Young Master Zong, you can bring me to participate in such a big feast, Geng is very happy. But some Then, Geng still has to say!"

When Zong Jize turned his head, he saw Geng Qing, who was wearing a black evening dress today, pushing his pair of black-rimmed glasses.

His eyes are well hidden by the reflective mirror. From Zong Jize's angle, it is impossible to see what is hidden behind his eyes.

But who can tell Zong Jize why Geng Qing's face is now red like a monkey buttocks.

Zong Jize, who had been working with Geng Qing for so many years, was the first time he saw this guy's poker face even blush.

But the question is, what kind of face does he blush? It made them seem to have some improper relationship.

"Shao Zong, I really admire you. At this age, many people are still gnawing old, but you have made your own career and created a miracle that many people cannot surpass."

"So?" Zong Jize asked, staring at Geng Qing's red face and his poker face.

Under Zong Jize’s questioning, Geng Qing finally plucked up the courage and said something that had been accumulated in his heart for the past two days: “But it doesn’t mean that I like you. I... No matter what, I do. I don't like men. Please Zong Shaojie to take care of yourself!"

"..." What on earth did he do in the past two days that gave Geng Qing the illusion that Zong Jize wanted to bend him?

"You think too much!" Zong Jize, whose forehead had already visibly protruded from the blue veins, resisted the urge to give a violent beating to the affectionate Geng Qing.

"Shao Zong, I know that you are just confused for a while, so I won't care about you, and you don't need to hide your thoughts. It's over if you spread it out." Well, in Geng Qing's view, if it was Zong If Jize really didn't think about him, how could Zong Jize bring him in such a big feast?