Chapter 152

These words can be talked about by celebrities in private, but they are not stupid enough to say anything in front of Jing Dong. However, master Jing brought people to the top banquet, which naturally means nothing.

This is also a sour place for many people. It's just a granddaughter. What's the matter with the king family? Do you pay so much attention to it?

Feng Yajun looked at Jing Dong with a smile and said, "I didn't expect Miss Jing to learn etiquette so well in a short time. Which etiquette teacher is invited? She must be very capable."

Isn't it very capable to teach a rural steamed stuffed bun like this in such a short time? Everyone can hear the strong irony.

Some celebrities immediately opened their eyes and waited for a good play. It is well known that the Jing family and the Feng family are incompatible. They will not tear their faces, but it is certain that they are ugly to each other.

Isn't the Jing family paying attention to this granddaughter? At this time, if Miss Feng Jiu doesn't stab a few words, she won't be Miss Feng Jiu.

A pair of eyes looked at Jing Dong and wanted to see her face show an embarrassing color, but the radian of her lip angle rose slightly, and her face remained the same, as if she didn't understand Feng Yajun's words.

"Miss Feng Jiu flattered me. I've been like this since I was a child. I haven't invited a etiquette teacher. During this time, my uncle still wants to invite a teacher for me. I'm afraid I don't speak and act properly outside. I don't know who miss Feng Jiu's etiquette teacher is. When my uncle asks me, I'll let him avoid it."

Poof

Several celebrities almost couldn't help showing their faces, but they made people look strange.

The first few words were all right. When I heard them, I thought Jing Dong was going to curry favor with Feng Yajun and flatter her so that she wouldn't be difficult for herself. Unexpectedly, the conversation turned and waited here.

Feng Yajun immediately looked cold, "what do you mean?"

Jing Dong's smile remained unchanged. "What did Miss Feng Jiu understand?"

Feng Yajun squinted at Jing Dong, sneered and squinted at Jing Yuejun, "is this your niece?"

Jing Yuejun's face was slightly heavy. "Dongdong is my niece. What's the problem, Miss nine?"

It was obvious that the tone was not very good. Everyone could hear it. It seemed that Jing Yuejun was very protective of the granddaughter of the Jing family. Many people thought that she brought Jing Dong out to make a fool of her.

After all, people are genuine students, and her status as an imitator is more embarrassing.

Feng Yajun was a little surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect that Jing Yuejun, such a clever person, would refute her face to face. He immediately looked like he was going to be angry.

The girl sitting opposite Feng Yajun smiled and said, "the milk tea is going to be cold. Drink it quickly."

If someone else said this, Feng Yajun would not buy it, but this man is the daughter of the head of the Sheng family. After all, the Sheng family is the first of the four families.

At present, the four families are still headed by the older generation. Only Sheng family is headed by the previous generation, that is, Sheng Wenqin's father. Therefore, she has a high position here. Even Feng Yajun dare not offend easily.

Sheng Wenqin is twenty-five years old. His skin is white and beautiful. He is the real daughter of everyone. His behavior and feet are full of atmosphere.

Because she spoke, Feng Yajun snorted coldly and ignored them, but he also hung them intentionally or unintentionally.

This tea party was held by her. Although we can't drive people out and let the problem rise to family problems, we can hang them so that they can't say their pain.

For such things, Feng Yajun was handy, talked and laughed with the celebrities, and didn't even give them a look.