If it had been her previous life, she would have chased Zheng Yanan out of S City long ago.
Chen Meng'er had a headache. "Grandpa, I think we should wait until after the birthday banquet to deal with this matter," Chen Meng'er said as she looked at the increasing number of people around her.
Just as Elder Liu was about to say the word "good", a slightly hoarse male voice with a changing tone came from outside. "Who has the guts to actually bully Meng'er?"
Yuwen Jing, who was dressed in a tailored black suit, slowly walked over from the door. His powerful aura and the few tall foreign bodyguards behind him made the people surrounding them automatically make way for him.
The guests in the banquet hall were quite curious about this cold, delicate, handsome-looking mixed-race boy who suddenly appeared. Especially when he appeared in an ostentatious manner with the foreign bodyguards behind him. Here... how many people could have such pomp?
