Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 227
Yang Qianqian and the others looked back and saw Chen Mo sitting in a secluded corner with his eyes closed.

"Chen Mo is really here!" Yang Qianqian was taken aback, patted her chest, and whispered: "He shouldn't have heard what I said?"

Yu Jiahao sneered: "So what if you hear it? Isn't he just a waste! Are you afraid that others will not be able to say it?"

The local young men and women in Jiangnan Province looked at Chen Mo, sneered and looked contemptuous.

"A trash who wants to get his hands on Miss Murong Yan'er in vain. It's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. It's wishful thinking!"

Zheng Yuanhao and An Keyue looked at Chen Mo, and couldn't help frowning. They thought that Chen Mo accepted Murong Yan'er's invitation at that time and just dealt with it casually, but they didn't expect him to actually come!
Zheng Yuanhao felt a little disdainful, and there was a sneer in his eyes: "Chen Mo, Chen Mo, you may be able to stand out in school by relying on your own force, but once you enter the society, you will find that you are nothing at all."

"This time you dare to come to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony of the eldest lady of the Murong family, it's simply humiliating yourself!"

Zheng Yuanhao glanced at Yu Jiahao who had a sneer on his face, and that group of rich second-generation locals from Jiangnan Province, all of whom had unkind faces. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even if I don't do anything, someone will take care of you."

An Keyue's pretty face was pulled down even more, seeing Chen Mo's attitude of not paying attention to the people of the world, An Keyue felt angry for no reason.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, An Keyue walked over directly.

Sensing someone coming, Chen Mo opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at An Keyue, as if seeing a stranger, and continued to close his eyes to meditate.

An Keyue's breathing was stagnant, and she was slightly angry: "It's this attitude again, why do you always have such a supercilious attitude? What is your support?"

An Keyue's face became more and more cold, and her voice was serious: "Chen Mo, you shouldn't be here, I advise you to give up your wishful thinking about Yan'er, otherwise you will only bring shame on yourself."

Chen Mo opened his eyes helplessly, and looked at An Keyue with a frown: "I know what I am doing, I don't need you to remind me. You go, don't bother me."

An Keyue didn't move, and her face became even colder: "Chen Mo, I don't understand why you always like to show off so much. Do you know who are the people who are here today? Even if you use the identity of the prince of the Meihua Group , I'm afraid I don't have the right to let people look at you more."

"Yu Jiahao has already told about you and Yan'er to these rich second generations in Jiangnan Province. Now they have regarded you as their common enemy. Each of them has a stronger family background than you. So many people are fighting against you together. Even if you move out of the Meihua Group, it will not help."

"One last piece of advice to you, leave quickly, don't have any wishful thinking about Yan'er, she is not something you can get your hands on!"

Chen Mo suddenly laughed, looked at An Keyue and sighed: "Why do you always have a self-righteous attitude?"

"I told you a long time ago that I only treat Yan'er as my younger sister, and I'm just here to give Yan'er a birthday present. Can you stop being sentimental here?"

"I'm saying, I, Chen Mo, have been doing things all my life, why should you meddle in my own business?"

An Keyue didn't believe Chen Mo's words at all, and said with a sad face: "You are still so stubborn. Chen Mo, when will you become more mature. Take a look, everyone here is not worth billions, but They have to show the most humble smiles in front of Murong's family. And you and the Meihua Group are not as good as any of them, what do you have to fight with them?"

"Don't you understand yet? You and Yan'er are people from two worlds, you are not good enough for Yan'er! If you haven't reached a certain level, you don't even know how powerful the Murong family is!"

Chen Mo's eyes were a little bored, and his voice was cold: "If it weren't for Uncle An's face, no one who dared to speak to me in this tone would have left alive."

"I'll say it again, don't bother me in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

An Keyue was angry in her heart, but when she saw Chen Mo's eyes, she felt a little scared in her heart. She felt that if she continued to persuade, Chen Mo would really dare to do something.

"You are simply unreasonable!" An Keyue turned her head and left angrily with a gloomy face.

Chen Mo's face was flat, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes: "In the previous life, you were the woman I had the deepest crush on. I would give everything for you, but you dismissed me, treated me like trash, and hurt me the most."

"In this life, you still look at me with the eyes of your previous life. An Keyue, you are wrong, very wrong."

"You know how powerful the Murong family is, but you don't know that I am no longer the me I used to be. In my eyes, the Murong family is nothing more than annihilation. And my ability has long been beyond your imagination."

An Keyue walked back to the crowd, Yang Qianqian asked curiously: "What did you tell him?"

An Keyue took a deep look at Chen Mo, her eyes were a bit cold: "It's nothing, just chat for a few words."

Yang Qianqian curled her lips: "What is there to talk about with him, his self-righteous attitude makes me angry when I see him."

Just as they were talking, another man and a woman were ushered over by the waiter, but they didn't look very well, especially the young man, although he had covered it up very well, he could still see a slap mark on his face.

The young men and women in Jiangnan Province immediately lit up when they saw the two of them.

Several boys walked over immediately, and looked at the young man with flattering faces: "Young Master Cheng! When did you come back? Don't let us know, so we can take care of you!"

The girls surrounded the pretty girl, and most of them looked flattering. Obviously, the status of these two people is not low, and they can become the focus even in this place where the rich second generation gathers.

A girl wearing an expensive white dress suddenly stared curiously at the girl who had just entered and asked, "Feifei, did you come here today dressed like this?"

The girl suddenly looked angry: "Don't mention it, I went to pick up my brother and came back by the high-speed train. I didn't expect to meet a bastard and ruined my clothes. I bought this temporarily!"

The girl did not dare to say that she was thrown into the trash by Chen Mo.

"There are still people who dare to provoke Miss Yuwen, who is it? You must be impatient!" The girl cried out in surprise, with a look of disbelief.

Yuwen Fangfei recalled Chen Mo's terrifying strength, and couldn't help feeling scared for a while: "Don't mention it, I get angry when I think of him. It's better for that kind of bastard to let him go out and get hit by a car."

Next to him, a group of young people surrounded Yu Wencheng and asked about Yu Wencheng's situation in the past few years. After chatting for a while, someone suddenly said: "Young Master Cheng, you have learned skills from your master all these years, but you don't know that Miss Yan'er was kidnapped by a Wuzhou master?" Did you hug the transfer students from the small county in the city?"

Hearing this, Yu Wencheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at the young man and scolded: "Nonsense, Yan'er has always thought highly of herself, how could she like a transfer student from a small county?"

The young man knew that Yu Wencheng didn't believe it, so he patted Yu Jiahao on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yu, please explain to Young Master Cheng in detail."

Yu Jiahao has also heard of the name of the Yuwen family in the south of the Yangtze River. This is a big family second only to the Murong family. Yu Wencheng is the young master of the Yuwen family. Naturally, Yu Jiahao did not dare to neglect, and described in detail how Murong Yan'er fell in love with Chen Mo The process of sending hugs.

After hearing this, Yu Wencheng's face was extremely gloomy: "Good boy, you dare to rob me of Yu Wencheng's pre-determined woman. If I see him, I will ask him to live or die!"

Yu Wencheng secretly clenched his fists, his handsome face was a bit ferocious.

Yu Jiahao smiled sinisterly, raised his eyebrows at Chen Mo who was in the corner, and said, "Hey, that kid also came to Miss Yan'er's coming-of-age ceremony today!"

(End of this chapter)