Author: Filthy Machine Translation
The curtain of darkness descended, and the night swallowed up the light.
The surrounding street lamps seemed to be competing with each other, lighting up the entire street with a brilliant brilliance.
On a summer night, there was a slight hint of heat. The gentle breeze blew on the face, cool and refreshing. The leaves rustled, and it was no longer as lonely as winter and autumn. People could not help but sigh at the vicissitudes of life in the world.
The dancing pavilions were brightly lit, and the flashing neon lights reflected the brilliant lights of the night, weaving a lively scene.
Groups of men and women dressed in restraints were chatting and laughing in the noisy hall. In the bustling crowd, they were paired up and smiling.
The huge banquet hall was dazzling in gold. The round tables and porcelain were all shining in gold.
Above the main seat was a huge chandelier, making the surroundings look magnificent.
Ling Jue sat on her seat. The banquet hall of the hotel was transparent, and she could see the garden outside. Many men and women were walking around, chatting and laughing.
2After Ling Zhensheng came in with her, he went to talk to someone. She sat there in a daze.
2It was her first time attending such a banquet. She really did not like this kind of occasion.
She tugged at her collar and stood up to walk to the garden outside.
It was really stuffy here.
2There were a lot of people in the garden, and the swimming pool was full of people. She could not find a place to stay.
After walking around, she finally found a quiet place. There was a poetic swing under the big tree in the hotel's backyard. Ling Jue sat on the swing and swayed.
"Lord Jue, are you bored?"
2"I'm not bored." She had a lot of things to think about, so she would not feel bored.
2Tang Yuan hopped out and squatted on her hand. It said seriously, "Lord Jue, I'll help you do some scouting first. Wait for me here. Be good and don't run around."
2"..." Ling Jue glanced at it and found that a certain Tang Yuan only left her a white shadow before it disappeared from her eyes.
2This Gu probably wanted to eat something, so scouting did not exist.
2Ling Jue chuckled. She would stay alone anyway.
She wondered how Xiao Ming was doing.
2The money she gave him should be enough for that guy to spend. Sigh.
Suddenly, she felt someone approaching her. That person was sneaking around, as if he wanted to attack her.
Ling Jue pretended not to know. She jumped off the swing when that person pounced on her.
"Ouch!" That person fell straight onto the swing and rolled down again.
2Ling Jue frowned. Who is this kid? Forget it. Let's go to the banquet hall and take a look.
2"You little brat, how dare you throw me!" He stood up. He was shorter than Ling Jue, but he was like a little tyrant. When he saw that Ling Jue was about to leave, he ran over to stop him. "Stop right there!"
2Ling Jue frowned and sized him up. He was a boy about her age. He was also very handsome, but there might be something wrong with his head.
"Are you that brat Ling Jue?!" He put his hands on his waist and had a strong look on his face.
2"You're so short," Ling Jue stated a fact calmly.
2"You..." Lu Yilie was so angry that he almost exploded. Then, he thought of something and looked at him with a cold smile. "Although I'm shorter than you, I got full marks in the physical education exam. I'm first, and you're second. Are you convinced?"
2"Lu Yilie, that little brat?" Ling Jue teased Lu Yilie when she saw that he was quite handsome, had two dimples, and was a little cute when he spoke.
2"Little brat?!" Lu Yilie trembled in anger. Ling Jue actually called him a little brat ?!
2Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Seeing that he was not convinced, Ling Jue reached out her hand and made a comparison. "You're shorter than me by so much."
2She used her hand to make a comparison. She raised her eyebrows and teased him.
"You..." Lu Yilie was so angry that he did not know what to say. The little tyrant of Yunhai province was actually bullied by someone of the same age.
2He was about to say something when he saw a person standing not far away.
His body instantly stiffened. He looked at the person over there respectfully. "Uncle..."
2Ling Jue raised an eyebrow and turned to look behind her. She saw a person leaning against the wall and smoking.
The person was Feng Yulin.
Feng Yulin was Lu Yilie's uncle.
2Feng Yulin glanced at the two people indifferently. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yilie. "Your father is looking for you. He seems to be angry."
2"Ah?!" Lu Yilie ran away in fright.
2There were two people he feared the most in Yunhai province. One of them was his father, the principal of Molk school. The other was the uncle in front of him.
Seeing him run away, Ling Jue crossed her arms and looked at Feng Yulin. She sneered, "You sent your nephew away like that. Do you have anything to say?"
2Feng Yulin took a puff of his cigarette and walked over. He exuded a lazy aura. He rolled his eyes and said in a magnetic voice, "Do you know how expensive my four wheels are?"
2Ling Jue blinked. "What wheels? I don't know."
2Feng Yulin expected him to act dumb. Feng Yulin took out two photos from his suit pocket. Under the dim light, the two photos clearly showed a figure holding something in his hand and poking at the tires.
Ling Jue frowned and asked calmly, "Who is this person?"
2She sneered in her heart. Feng Yulin, haha.
2This man was really something. She knew about Tang Yuan's ability, so she deleted all the photos in his camera.
Then, this must have been left behind by Feng Yulin. He came here just to test her.
"How about I show it to the governor? He might know who this person is." Feng Yulin smiled faintly and stuffed the photos back into his pocket.
2"Show it to whoever you like." Ling Jue turned around and left. She could not be bothered with him anymore.
2However, Feng Yulin suddenly grabbed her hand and trapped her between himself and the wall. Her body was immediately surrounded by his aura.
2The smell was like the fragrance of the bamboo in the early morning after the rain, but it carried a hint of coldness.
Ling Jue was shocked. She immediately reached out and grabbed his neck. She said coldly, "Feng Yulin, don't go too far!"
2Feng Yulin did not care about the hand on his neck. Instead, he reached out his hand and intimately attacked her face.
2Ling Jue tilted her head in disgust, but went to Feng Yulin's direction. He reached out his hand, aiming for the ear stud on her ear.
2Ling Jue suddenly reacted and immediately tilted her head back.
Her lips brushed past his arm, and the two of them were stunned.
Feng Yulin's eyes dimmed. He quickly pulled back his hand, let go of him, and turned to leave.
2"..." Ling Jue stood where she was and took out a tissue to wipe her lips. There was nothing wrong with this man, was there?
2"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Ling Jue wiped her lips a few times, but she still felt that person's aura around her.
2She took a deep breath and held back the murderous intent in her heart. This man deserved to die!
She actually touched his hand with her lips, which was equivalent to kissing his arm.
2Ling Jue calmed herself down. It was fine. She would finish him off after the banquet!
Who cared about the president?! He deserved to die!
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