The Innocent Young Master Lu

As for Lu Dingning, who got the answer she wanted from Zong Jize as she wished, with her phoenix eyes smiling crookedly at this moment, how could she still have the slightest look of aggrieved just now?

"Isn't it enough to say that earlier? I wasted most of the day's tongue..."

"..." Zong Jize wanted to hit someone a little bit!

But soon, Zong Jize, who was about to beat up a bad girl, was suddenly held by someone.

When he came back to his senses and looked up, he realized that someone had already taken his hand.

Outdoors, her hands were still as cold as popsicles.

But for some reason, Zong Jize's heart was warm when he was held by such a hand.

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

For the rest of the day, Zong Jize was dragged around by Lu Dingning, still grinning from ear to ear...

Um!

This was Zong Jize's first time in his life, holding hands with a woman and wandering around doing nothing on the street...

Lu Dingning took Zong Jize to play around and did not return to Smith Manor until evening.

At this time, the Smith Manor was seriously waiting.

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

Furthermore, George, the top stylist in Country F, was also waiting on the sidelines.

About an hour later, Lu Dingning got dressed and changed his hairstyle.

Dressed neatly, Lu Dingning got into her favorite Gabdi Veyron and set off with her team.

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

Tang Qiwen and Father Tang were also among these people.

"Wow, the people who came here today seem to be celebrities from Country F that you only saw in the newspapers before!" Father Tang has been amazed since he entered the Smith Winery.

On Tang Qiwen's side, she kept looking around.

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

Like the actress Irene, she is also wearing a very sexy V-neck water blue evening dress.

The group of sisters around her were almost all dressed up.

And from the conversations of these people, Tang Qiwen also found 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.

"Master Zong..."

Father Tang also noticed Zong Jize.

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

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

Because Lu Dingning sent someone to send them an invitation letter, Zong Jize knew about it from Lu Dingning early in the morning.

"Yeah, Young Master Zong didn't expect that. People from the Smith family will personally send invitations to our Tel Group!"

This matter seems to be a great thing to Tang's father.

Whenever he met an acquaintance today, he would say.

Others would flatter and flatter to some extent, but they didn't seem to be surprised when it came to Zong Jize.

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

In fact, Zong Jize was a little confused as to why Lu Dingning would suddenly bring in these two troublesome characters.

The only thing he knew was that the two of them would not be in the mood to show off when they found out that the heir of the Smith family looked exactly like "Lu Yining".

So after saying congratulations plainly, Zong Jize left with Geng Qing on the pretext that he had other matters.

"Do you think it's great to be the founder of Zhuo Nuo? Wait for the day when you fall from the altar and see how many people want to step on your face!"

As soon as Zong Jize took Geng Qing away, Tang's father, who was more or less respectful towards Zong Jize just now, began to clamor in dissatisfaction.

In fact, Tang's father never dared to say such nasty things behind Zong Jize's back.

But after the Smith family personally photographed and sent the invitation letter, Tang's father's attitude in dealing with things was obviously much more arrogant than before.

"He certainly didn't expect that the Smith family would personally send this invitation letter to us, and now he's jealous too!"

"I thought there must be something wrong with this kid. You see, for such a big feast, everyone else brought their female relatives to participate. It turned out that the kid was lucky, and brought another man..."

Father Tang's complaints continued.

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

Perhaps because of his familiarity with Zong Jize, Tang Qiwen could see a little worry from Zong Jize's expression 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 led Geng Qing into the group of celebrities, suddenly heard Geng Qing beside him say: "Young Master Zong, Geng is very happy that you can bring me to such a big feast. But some Geng still has to say it!"

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 were well hidden by the reflective mirror. From Zong Jize's angle, he couldn't clearly see what was hidden behind his eyes.

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

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

But the question is, why is he so blushing? It made them seem to have some improper relationship.

"Young Master Zong, I really admire you. At this age, many people are still gnawing at the old age, but you have made your own career and created a miracle that many people can't surpass."

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

Under Zong Jize's questioning, Geng Qing finally plucked up the courage to speak out what 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 will You won't like men. Please Zong Shao clean yourself up!"

"..." What on earth did he do these two days to give Geng Qing the illusion that Zong Jize wanted to break him?

"You think too much!" Zong Jize, whose forehead had already protruded a lot, resisted the urge to beat the self-proclaimed sentimental Geng Qing violently.

"Young Master Zong, I know you are just confused for a while, so I won't argue with you, and you don't need to hide your thoughts. Let the matter be cleared up, and it will be over." Well, in Geng Qing's view, if Zong If Jize really didn't have that much thought for him, how could Zong Jize bring him to such a big feast?