A dim light flashed in Situ Wei's eyes as he stared at Lan Shaoyan. After a few seconds, a playful smile appeared on his lips, "I'm afraid the word' first come, first served' is outdated. Did blue second young master forget it? She and I were the first people to get in touch."
"You're right!" Lan Shaoyan suddenly changed his attitude, nodded seriously and said, "So even though you have an engagement with her, it's useless."
"...
Situ wei was taken aback. It was the first time he had been choked on solid food.
"It's getting late. I still have to wash up, so I won't accompany you." Master lan yanfeng glanced at Situ Wei with a half-smile and turned to go back to the room.
Situ Wei stopped him and stood at the door, "Are you on Zong Beili's side?"
"No." Lan Shaoyan raised his lips and said bluntly, "It's just that I don't like you more than Zong Beili."
Everyone was jealous, and so was Lan Shaoyan.
He admitted defeat to Zong Beili because it was Tong Huaer's choice, but to Situ Wei, Lan Shaoyan was deeply unwilling.
It was clear that Situ Wei, like him, would not be Tong Huaer's choice, but he was already infiltrating into the Dongfangjia. Even if Zong Beili were to join the Dongfangjia in the future, Situ Wei would not completely disappear from it.
Compared to the way he had to find a way to get in touch with Tong Huaer, Situ Wei was more envious.
The atmosphere at breakfast was very good. Dongfang Furen was really happy about the sudden arrival of Lan Shaoyan. She had been talking to Lan Shaoyan all the time, and it was really a bit of a new year's eve.
Just the villa on the other side, the atmosphere was not so good.
Zong Beili sat at the table, looking expressionless at the table full of nutritious breakfast, not having much appetite.
"Young master Zong." Ye Shen walked in quickly from outside.
"What is it?" Zong Beili frowned and glanced at him, his dark eyes frightening.
"...
Ye Shen hesitated.
"Speak!"
Zong Beili said a word impatiently.
"Lan Shaoyan stayed at the resort last night. Today... There's no intention of leaving yet." Ye Shen lowered his head.
The dining room was suddenly as quiet as a vacuum, and there was a vague feeling of suffocation.
Zong Beili's pupils shrank, his thin lips curled up in a cold, sharp arc, and his voice was cold, "What else?"
Lan Shaoyan has moved in. Good!
"And..." Ye Shen looked at zong beili and frowned, "The people inside said that young mistress, Lan Shaoyan and Situ Wei got along very well."
Getting along well...
"Crack."
The chopstick in Zong Beili's hand was broken in half, and the broken chopstick cut through the tiger's mouth, oozing a string of blood.
"Master zong......" Ye Shen frowned.
Zong Beili, however, seemed not to know that he was injured. He threw the chopsticks out and a bloodthirsty light burst out from the black eagle.
Very good! They all moved in and got along well!
No wonder she hadn't made a phone call since she moved into the resort. It turned out that she was too busy with other men to care about him!
"Is there anything else?" Zong Beili's cold voice sounded in the dining room.
Ye shen calmed down and said, "Yesterday Lan Shaoyan went to see Liu Fei, and today his wife went too."
Although Lin Meiyue did not dare to reveal the relationship between Liu Fei and Zong Baihou, it did not mean that she would let Liu Fei go. When she used to see Liu Fei as her daughter-in-law, although it was not considered a daughter, it was at least not bad.
But she didn't expect Liu Fei to climb into her husband's bed. Zong Beili wouldn't let Tong Huaer settle the score. Lin Meiyue, who was holding his breath in his heart, would not be so cheap to Liu Fei.
"Got it." Without blinking, zongbei frowned and remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up and strode out of the villa.
"Young master Zong, where are you going?"
Ye Shen immediately followed.
Half an hour later, a luxury car stopped at the entrance of the resort. Zong Beili pushed open the door and got out of the car. He walked towards the door with a gloomy face.
"Young master Zong." The two bodyguards standing at the door embraced him.
Zong Beili frowned and his eyes became cold. He narrowed his eyes and said, "How dare you stop me?"
"Young master Zong, this is what madam means." A foreign bodyguard at the door said, "Madam said you are not allowed in."
Never allow him in...
"Really?" Zong Beili's thin lips curled up in a bloodthirsty arc, narrowed his eyes at the resort, and said in a cold voice, "What if I have to go in?"
The bodyguard frowned, but still refused to budge, "Young master Zong, I..."
"Bang!"
Before the bodyguard could finish speaking, he was suddenly kicked off by Zong Beili and fell into it with a loud sound.
Inside, the Dongfangjia bodyguards rushed out immediately. Although none of them made a move, they were also prepared to do so.
Zong Beili glanced coldly at the man in front of him and walked inside.
"Young master Zong!" Ye Shen immediately rushed up.
Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and pounced on ye shen with a murderous look. He narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "You want to stop me too?"
"Young master Zong, you can't go in now! Think about it. Since Dongfang Furen won't let you in, even if you do break in, the noise along the way will be enough for young mistress to know! What do you want young mistress to think then?"
Ye Shen whispered.
Zong Beili froze and stared at the resort with a frown. His thin lips were pursed and he did not say a word. A strong chill shot out from all around him.
Ye Shen was right, and since Dongfang Furen didn't want her to go in, he didn't want the bodyguards at the door to carry any weapons. He was clearly waiting for him to enter!
Plotting against him?
Zong Beili pulled his thin lips coldly, turned around and walked towards the luxury car without looking back.
Ye Shen looked at his cold back, turned to look at the bodyguard behind him, and walked quickly towards the luxury car.
After a while, the luxury car drove away from the entrance of the resort.
Ye Shen asked respectfully while driving, "Young master Zong, are you going to the zong family now?"
Zongbei closed his eyes as if he hadn't heard him. He was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, his thin lips curled into a cold arc and took out his phone to dial a number.
Ye Shen saw the smile on his lips from the rearview mirror and was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat. With his understanding of Zong Beili, every time young master Zong smiled like this, someone would be unlucky!
On the other side.
At the resort, Situ Wei and Lan Shaoyan were fishing by the lake. Tong Huaer sat in a wheelchair and looked casually, suddenly turning to the other side.
"Huaer, what's wrong?" Situ Wei noticed her gaze and asked doubtfully.
"Did you hear anything just now? It looks like something fell." Tong Huaer frowned.
There was also a distance from the door, so she didn't hear it very clearly.