Jindu Huating was one of the most upscale villas in Shanghai. Compared to the English single-family villas on Zhenning Road, it lacked a sense of age and antiquity. However, the garden-style compound villas in Jindu Huating represented fashion, modernity, and the forefront of the trend.
Every villa in Jindu Huating was designed by a world-renowned architect, and each had its own unique style. In terms of price, it was on the same level as the English single-family villas on Zhenning Road, or even more expensive. Compared to Xu Lu's villa in Huanglong Mansion, it was at least two levels more high-end.
"Welcome, welcome. Please come in."
Zhuang Feiyu was today's birthday girl. She was dressed very beautifully today, just like a princess.
She was dressed in a snow-white floral dress, noble and beautiful, which vividly and vividly accentuated her graceful and proud figure.
A diamond necklace, a pair of pendant earrings, exquisite makeup, and long hair like a waterfall … She stood at the entrance of the villa to welcome the guests. Her every frown and smile were elegant and pleasing to the eye.
"Pei Feng — —!"
"You're finally here. I thought you didn't keep your word and stood me up."
Seeing Pei Feng gradually approaching, Zhuang Feiyu's smile became even brighter, and her two eyes became crescent moons.
"You go ahead and welcome the guests. I'll give you your birthday present later."
"You're giving me … a birthday present?"
Zhuang Feiyu's cheeks turned red again. She looked at Pei Feng without blinking. Her eyes were sparkling, and it felt like tears were about to drip out.
"Since you're here, go in. Why are you blocking the door?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him. Pei Feng looked back and saw that Xu Lu had also arrived. Her face was as cold as ice.
These days, he didn't speak to Xu Lu at school, and he didn't pick up any of Xu Lu's calls. Obviously, this girl was angry with him again.
Pei Feng didn't care whether his Qi was cured or not. Unless something happened to Xu Lu and she needed his help, he really wasn't interested in talking to her. After all, they weren't the same kind of people. There was no need to be too familiar with each other. It was right to keep a certain distance.
He ignored Xu Lu and whispered something to Zhuang Feiyu before walking into the villa.
"Lulu, did he provoke you again?"
"Hmph, I can't be bothered with him. Light Rain, happy birthday. Here, your birthday present."
…
Soon, the large hall on the first floor was filled with people.
It was Zhuang Feiyu's birthday. The people she invited were all her friends. Basically, they were all young people who were around the same age.
There were many familiar faces — Ding Qianqian, Xu Lu, Luo Yixing, Zhan Pengfei, and a few of her classmates. There were also some young men and women from the antique collection exchange party.
As for the rest, Pei Feng didn't know them.
Song Yaoming wasn't here. Xu Lu was treating her Qi with him. Ding Qianqian and Luo Yixing obviously didn't get along with him. Not to mention Zhan Pengfei. Seeing him here, Zhan Pengfei's cold and vicious eyes never left him.
Without familiar people, Pei Feng was happy to be at ease. He sat alone in a corner of the hall and admired the luxurious decoration of Zhuang Feiyu's house.
"Is everyone here? Let's begin. "
A gentle and pleasant voice suddenly rang out. Pei Feng turned her head to look — a beautiful young woman who looked to be in her thirties was leisurely walking down the stairs.
The woman's facial features were very similar to Zhuang Feiyu's, but more mature, gentle, and more well-rounded.
Seeing the beautiful woman coming down the stairs, everyone stood up and said in unison, "Hello, Auntie Yan."
This woman was Zhuang Feiyu's mother — Yan Qianli.
Yan Qianli smiled and nodded at everyone. Her gaze swept across the young people below and finally fell on Zhan Pengfei. "Little Fei, you're here too?"
"Auntie, today is Light Rain's birthday. How can I not come?"
Yan Qianli obviously had a good impression of Zhan Pengfei and was quite familiar with him. She smiled and nodded. "Little Fei, go and call Light Rain in. The birthday party is starting."
"Yes, Auntie."
The moment he turned around, Zhan Pengfei glanced at the hall and met Pei Feng's eyes.
Four eyes met, and Zhan Pengfei's eyes were full of provocation and pride.
Although Yan Feiyu did not like him, her parents were very fond of him, especially Yan Qianli, who liked him very much. It was as if he was her future son-in-law.
A new aristocratic family like the Zhuang Family was famous and rich, and Yan Feiyu herself was beautiful and outstanding. The candidate for the future son-in-law of the Zhuang Family … was bound to be of a very high standard.
Even if Yan Feiyu liked Pei Feng and even confessed in public, it was impossible for this poor loser to be together with Yan Feiyu. First of all, he would not be able to get past her parents!
Yan Feiyu and Pei Feng had no future. Zhan Pengfei was very clear about this, so even if he had suffered a setback before, he still felt a great sense of superiority when facing Pei Feng.
What Jiangnan's Zhou Family's esteemed guest? Bullshit!
Jiangnan's Zhou Family's money did not belong to him, and they would not give it to him. Besides being a dog relying on its master's power, a poor loser was still a poor loser!
This father was the son of a military commander, this was his confidence. One was in the sky, one was on the ground!
Zhan Pengfei's eyes were still as arrogant as before, revealing a clear sense of superiority. Pei Feng's eyes were indifferent, glancing at him before looking elsewhere.
He had once told Zhou Wanqiu that there would not be a next time.
If this Zhan Pengfei dared to make things difficult for him or provoke him again, he would not be polite anymore.
These words, Zhou Wanqiu must have already passed on to Zhan Pengfei.
As for what this little brat would do … that would depend on himself.
If today was Zhuang Feiyu's birthday patty and he dared to provoke or deliberately make things difficult for him, then sorry, he would be out of luck today.
As the Great Heavenly Demon who had once ruled over hundreds of millions of territories and his subjects, Pei Feng's words were true!
The words he said were like water that had been poured out, he would definitely keep them. No one could stop him, no matter who came to plead, it would be useless.
… …
After Yan Feiyu came in, the birthday banquet officially began.
The birthday cake was pushed out by Zhan Pengfei. It was a 17-layer, pagoda-like giant cake that was as tall as a person.
The birthday cake was not bought by Zhan Pengfei, but Yan Qianli had him push it out. Everyone could see that the relationship between Zhan Pengfei and the Zhuang Family was really not ordinary. Moreover, looking at the way Yan Qianli looked at him, it was clear that she was happy and doting … it seemed that Yan Qianli really regarded Zhan Pengfei as her future son-in-law.
After the chorus of birthday songs finished, Yan Feiyu climbed up a small exquisite escalator and began to blow out the candles to make a wish.
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