The banquet hall is equipped with the most luxurious appliances and facilities, which makes people feel comfortable with thick but elegant colors and unrestrained and atmospheric layout.

The crystal light casts a soft and bright light, covering the whole banquet hall. The comers are elegant in suits and shoes or long skirts.

Other people have also heard that recently, there is a five or six-year-old child around the eldest lady of the Rong family. She takes it with her wherever she goes. She is very precious.

No shortage of people have maliciously speculated about the identity of the child. Others say it is Rong Liyu's illegitimate son.

Dyed white ignored the rumors outside, and 001 naturally didn't care about the external data.

In 001's eyes, anyone except the dyed white, including the world, can be divided into a string of data, cold and silent existence.

Only dyeing white is not enough.

He can't decompose the data.

At the banquet, dyed white-collar Little Angels almost became the focus. Many people were looking in their direction. Others came forward to talk. Dyed white carried red wine, talked and laughed, and had a plain and noble attitude.

The little angel stood next to her, with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes under her silver broken hair. He couldn't help pulling the dyed white sleeves, looked up at the dyed white, and said seriously, "drinking hurts your body. You drink less."

It's cold and lovely.

Ranbai chuckled. The wine glass turned around in her hand and was put back by her. She said yes. When she lowered her eyes, she almost overflowed.

When another person came to propose a toast, ranbai refused one by one and said with a gentle smile, "sorry, the children at home don't let him drink."

The little angel reddened his earlobes and had a keen sense of the system. He could hear their centered voice from all directions of the banquet, which turned into a string of data and emerged in the database.

"I heard that the child is very evil. He often wears red beautiful pupils. The contrast is too big."

"It looks good. I don't know whose child?"

"It won't be the illegitimate son of Rong Liyu and his lover again?"

"Can't you? Can Rong Bai have such a kind heart to raise her father's mistress's children?"

"No one with a good temper can stand it."

"Can't it be her child?"

"Maybe it's really possible... Let's make a mess like that. Where can we be clean?"

001 hang down your eyelashes and half cover your cold silver eyes.

He doesn't like those slandering words.

If you do something wrong, you should be punished.

But the way of punishment is optional.

The LORD God created him to transform human beings. Dyeing white is the first host of human beings. He made difficulties in transformation.

001 felt that he would reason with ranbai. Finally, he might be surrounded by ranbai's reasoning.

He just hoped that when she retaliated, she would not be dragged down the abyss by those people.

The angel sighed softly and puffed up her white and tender cheeks in distress.

#What about a host who is more reasonable than himself

#The road to reconstruction is long

"Follow me, don't think." a careless voice fell in my ear.

The angel returned to his mind, his silver eyelashes trembled blankly, and then obediently grasped the dyed white corner of his clothes, oh.

Ranbai looks at the child and doesn't know what this guy is thinking about.

"Wow, he's cute." a girl in a long red dress came over with a smile and said hello to ran Bai: "Miss Rong."

Once at Rong's partner, ranbai met her once. What is the definition of relationship——

Not familiar.

She nodded slightly.

001 he was not interested in people and things other than dyed white. He quietly stared at dyed white's fingertips hanging on his side, and his eyebrows were as indifferent as ice and snow.

"I saw such a lovely child for the first time, and her eyes are beautiful." the girl's eyes almost shine and coughed: "can I hold it?"

"I'm sorry, he's a little familiar." the radian of dyed white lips was a little restrained and polite.

The angel nodded his head with approval. His small expression was inexplicably dignified. He stood sideways behind dyed white.

The girl didn't insist. She said ok with some regret.

meanwhile,

On the other side of the party,

The young man in a white suit has a morbid thin feeling in his body, and his face is pale and delicate. There is no one around him. Rong Mo has no intention of talking to anyone, but just silently stares at the figure in the distance.

Suddenly,

A man came over and hit him on the shoulder very deliberately.

An imperceptible frown.

The young man was wearing a wine red suit and looked arrogant and luxurious. Instead of leaving, he looked arrogantly at Rong Mo, "Yo, isn't this the adopted son of Rong family?"

He flicked his sleeves and gave birth to a thin face. His words were also high: "I really thought what it would be like to enter Rong's house. What are you? Who has been waiting to see you for so many years."

Rongmo clenched his fist but didn't move. He still smiled politely, "you're right."

He was most annoyed by Rong Mo's soft and hard attitude. Looking disgusted, the childe wanted to say something, and suddenly heard a gentle and elegant voice.

"Who doesn't want to see him? Tell me?"

Rongmo listened to the voice and was slightly stunned. His eyelashes trembled imperceptibly. Yu Guang could see the figure walking in.

Ran Bai glanced at him lightly, smiled at the childe with a good temper, and then said to Rong Mo in a low voice, "haven't you come yet?"

"Sister." the boy bent his bright red lips. He was delicate and even had the taste of boys and girls. He was so beautiful that he looked good when he smiled. He had a good voice, called softly and walked towards ranbai.

The childe frowned, "what are you doing for him?"

"Since he is my family, you can't talk here."

The childe listened to this, his face was ugly, but he didn't want to argue with ranbai, so he shook his sleeve and left coldly.

In fact, Rong Mo has heard such ridicule countless times. He may be sad and have low self-esteem at first, but later when he realized that all this could not be changed, he was used to it and learned to tolerate it.

Yung Mo also wanted to ask what brother childe asked.

Why did she help him.

one after another.

"Sister..." the boy looked at dyed white eyebrows and finally said, "thank you."

Ranbai gave a sound and obviously didn't mean to say anything more. After the childe left, he comforted Rong Mo peacefully and left.

Chen's Centennial birthday, to congratulate the business leaders, politicians are the top figures in society.

We all drank together and congratulated one after another.

In order to contact more enterprise bosses and high-ranking government officials, Rong Liyu drank more than a dozen glasses of wine one after another. He was flushed and slightly drunk.

Chairman Chen delivered a speech on the stage, describing the company's achievements over the past 100 years and its expectations for the future. At the same time, thank you for coming.

Rong Liyu is honored to be invited to the stage to congratulate and deliver a congratulatory speech. It is a very high honor. Rong Liyu is flushed and smiling when he can speak on Chen's stage.

The audience was full of enterprise elites and people with lofty ideals. Ran Bai held the little angel, half of his fingers in his pocket, slender and snow-white, hooked the chain of gold pocket watch, and looked at the people on the stage calmly and inexplicably.