Chapter 231

Chen Mo goes back to the corner, sits there alone and keeps his eyes closed.

The rest of the people try to stay away from him, and from time to time they look at him sarcastically. Chen Mo seems to be abandoned by the whole world.

As time goes by, almost all the guests have arrived. The hall is divided into two areas, one is the center where adults gather, the other is the edge where young people gather.

With a exclamation: "look, miss Yan'er has come out!"

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by Murong Yan'er who was walking slowly down the stairs.

Murong Yan'er is wearing a long white skirt, which is unparalleled in style and looks like a di Xian Lin Chen. On her head was a princess crown inlaid with diamonds, shining and dazzling.

At the foot is a pair of high-heeled crystal shoes, the Murong Yan'er tall body, set off more exaggerated.

She is beautiful, beautiful and shining with stars. At this moment, Murong Yan'er is like a princess coming from a fairy tale world. She is so beautiful that she can't bear to look away.

"Wow, Yan'er is so beautiful!" Yang Qianqian holds her chin in both hands, and her face is full of envy. Her eyes are small stars.

An KeYue is also slightly moved. She and Murong Yan'er are both school flowers of Wuzhou No.1 high school. But at this moment, even she feels ashamed.

Zheng Yuanhao's eyes flashed a touch of heat, but soon recovered calm. Although he was the son of the vice mayor, he knew that the Murong family didn't like him at all.

Therefore, at that time, Zheng Yuanhao chose an KeYue instead of Murong Yan'er, who was a hundred times more powerful than an KeYue.

The second generation of rich people in Jiangnan province are also amazing. In the eyes of some young men, it seems that they are about to spit out fire.

Yuwen Fangfei exclaimed: "brother, sister Yan'er is really beautiful. You should come on, don't let her be robbed by others!"

Yu Wencheng seems to have two groups of flames beating in his eyes, and his fists can't help clenching: "don't worry, Yan'er is the woman I've made up my mind. Anyone who tries to get in touch with her will pay the price!"

Murong Yan'er, with Murong Ke's help, walks slowly in front of the crowd. She smiles and looks graceful.

"Yan'er, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend Yan'er's birthday party. Yan'er would like to express her sincere thanks to you all."

A word, not humble, not overbearing, leisurely, young but show a style.

These big figures in Jiangnan province secretly praised: "they are worthy of the Murong family. Although they are only 18 years old, most of the celebrities in Jiangnan province are gathered at the scene. They speak and act appropriately and have elegant attitude. They are not as arrogant as the daughters of a big family, and they are not like the poor girls who have never seen the world."

"Murong Ke has a good daughter! This daughter's future husband, I'm afraid only the young heroes of Yanjing's six Super families can be worthy of it! "

Murong Yan'er finished, Murong Ke smile, a king breath invisible distribution, let people live in awe.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is Murong Yan'er's coming of age ceremony. Murong Ke would like to thank you for coming from afar!"

Murong Ke slightly arched his hands, a pair of shining eyes, scanning the crowd.

The crowd hastily replied, "Mr. Murong, you're welcome!"

In the whole hall, except for Chen Mo, almost everyone bowed their heads to Murong Ke to show respect.

Jiangnan Murong Zun, Murong ke a person, will have been the pressure of Jiangnan Province, most of the celebrities bow!

Murong Ke doesn't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. He glances at Chen Mo, who is still sitting in the corner. With a touch of arrogance, he seems to be challenging Chen mo.

An KeYue in the rear of the crowd also quietly glanced at Chen Mo in the rear, with some disdain in his heart: "Chen Mo, now you should realize the horror of Murong's family, do you still think that with your inside information, you deserve Yan'er?"

Chen Mo seems to feel Murong Ke's provocative eyes. He slightly raises his head and greets them. His eyes are indifferent, not sad or happy. You can be powerful and rich. To me, you can only be destroyed.

Murongke took back his eyes, his cold feeling disappeared, and said in a loud voice, "I announce that today's birthday party officially begins!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa

A burst of applause, a few seconds later, in front of a middle-aged man in a white suit, smile and walked forward: "Yan niece, I hope you grow more beautiful! This pair of jade bracelets is my birthday present for you

The jade bracelets are all green. At a glance, you can see that they are not ordinary. The edge of the wooden box is inlaid with a gold border, at least several hundred thousand.

Yang Qianqian, who has always studied luxury goods, immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice: "that's the limited edition of yushuzhai. God, a few of them want more than one million!"

All of them were stunned. One hand was a gift of more than one million. Even the second generation of rich people who were present couldn't help smacking their tongue.

Murong Yan'er was not surprised. She just took the wooden box and handed it to the housekeeper, uncle Shui. Then she gave a woman's gift and said with a smile: "Yan'er, thank you very much, uncle Fang!"

Another middle-aged man with a big belly stepped forward: "Yan niece, I know you went to school in Wuzhou. Murong's brother is a bit stingy and has never bought you a car. After today, you are an adult. It happens that I have a new sports car here. I'll give it to you. "

With that, the middle-aged man with a big belly handed the car key to Murong Yan'er with a smile on his face.

They were stunned again. From the car keys, we could see that it should be a Porsche, which was more expensive than the jade bracelets just now.

"Yan'er, thank you, uncle Lin!"

Then, almost everyone who comes will give a valuable gift. The worst one is worth hundreds of thousands, and the most one is worth about five million.

There were about 50 celebrities at the scene. According to the average gift of one million per person, Murong Yan'er received nearly half a billion gifts for her birthday.

Yang Qianqian has been shocked to close her mouth. Although she has a good family background, she is still much worse than these real rich people. Murong Yan'er received more than several times of her family's assets for her birthday.

Although an KeYue has already known the identity of Murong Yan'er, she is still as shocked as Yang Qianqian. However, as she has long been psychologically prepared, an KeYue is slightly better than Yang Qianqian, who is directly out of fashion.

Even Zheng Yuanhao, who always thinks highly of himself, can't help looking frustrated. In the face of the Murong family, which is a big family dominating the province, his identity is not worth mentioning at all.

"Yan'er, thank you again. Excuse me for a moment. I'm going to say hello to my friends and classmates!" Murong Yan'er a gift, said gracefully.

"Help yourself, miss Yan'er!" A group of big people said with a smile and a kind attitude.

Murong Yan'er salutes again, and then goes to the place where the young people gather.

"Yan'er is coming!" The rich second generation couldn't help but get excited.

Some people began to sort out their clothes that were not wrinkled. There were several boys whose family background was much worse than Murong Yan'er. They were even more excited and blushed. Before Murong Yan'er arrived, they had already bowed their heads in shame.