I created the Longevity Club

With the departure of Mrs. Song, the main wedding hall has also completed the process.

The rest of the time is mainly social time for these upper class and celebrities to communicate with each other and take the opportunity to expand their network...

The groom and bride walked among the tables in the front, toasting and talking.

After Lu Li left, Yang Zhener was so nervous at first that she felt so nervous that her heart was pounding!

She raised her head and first took a look at the splendid main venue. The huge crystal chandelier reflected the dazzling golden light...

She quietly looked around and saw people who were well-dressed, with high-end custom-made dresses, expensive necklaces, and jewelry. It was like the scene on TV where celebrities socialized in their imagination...

This is her dream life.

Yang Zhener lowered his head and stared at the table in front of him.

After waiting for a while.

The tension that jumped into my throat began to slowly fade away like a tide.

Instead, there was a strong excitement!

It can be seen that Yang Zhener's fair skin is slightly hot, filled with a ruddy color like agate...

After sitting in the position for a while.

Yang Zhener couldn't sit still.

There are so many A-list celebrities in this venue...

If I can take a photo with them and get an autograph, I can have a blast with those little sisters when I get back!

I'm so jealous of those little hooves!

Thinking about it, Yang Zhener took a deep breath and stood up.

She was about to leave, but she felt a little embarrassed with her empty hands, and her eyes caught a glimpse of the red wine glasses held gently in the hands of other guests.

So, Yang Zhener also took the red wine glass in front of her in her hand.

She began to pace and wander in this luxurious upper class auditorium...

…

Outside the main hall, there are long corridors.

?,' Beside the corridor, Ionic columns in classicism are lined up row after row...

Quiet corridor.

Song Yaoru, the current patriarch and helmsman of the Song family, slowly pushed his father in a wheelchair past.

In the wheelchair, Song Shixiong, who was so old that he had to rest for a long time to say a word, half-opened and half-closed his eyes. His cloudy eyes looked at the stone pillars and the scenery outside the corridor framed between the stone pillars. …

Vaguely, the turbulent years of the past keep appearing before our eyes.

Song Shixiong was also a powerful figure in this magical city when he was young.

At that time, he was just like his name, had a explosive temper, and did many ridiculous things...

However, thinking about it carefully today, those ridiculous things in the past are what Song Shixiong recalls most and what he misses the most.

"Yaoru..."

Song Shixiong leaned on his wheelchair and suddenly spoke.

"Father, tell me."

Song Yaoru stopped and responded quickly.

"After I die, the Song family must not do anything that makes enemies happy and relatives painful..."

Song Shixiong paused for a long time, and then said in a deep voice.

The so-called "enemies are happy but relatives are sad", naturally refers to the competition for wealth between different legitimate sons in the upper class society, so that brothers can kill each other and no longer have any family ties.

"Father, don't worry, Yaoru knows."

Song Yaoru lowered his head and answered with red eyes.

The Song family's medical team has clearly informed him of Song Shixiong's physical condition. He knows that his father is really not far away.

Song Shixiong was also going to give some instructions.

But at this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the end of the corridor, where they had just walked.

It was the sound made by leather shoes stepping on the marble floor.

Bang... Bang... Bang...

The footsteps were very rhythmic, and the intervals between each two sounds were exactly the same.

Song Yaoru and his father Song Shixiong stopped talking and looked at the sound.

They saw a handsome young man wearing a suit.

When the young man saw the two of them looking at him, he stopped and showed them a bright smile.

The young man continues to move forward...

But at this moment.

A scene that shocked and even terrified Song Yaoru and his son appeared.

The young man's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and when he reappeared, he was already several meters away!

It's like the technique in myths and legends of 'shrinking the ground into an inch'.

In just a few flickers, the young man had already reached a position one step away from Song Yaoru and Song Shixiong.

Song Yaoru and his son had never seen any storm or scene in their lives, but at this moment, their eyes were wide open and their scalps were numb...

"Who are you?"

Song Yaoru asked in a deep voice.

"Song Shixiong, age 97..."

The young man just glanced at Song Yaoru, and then looked at the old man in the wheelchair. He slowly put away the polite smile on his face and reported calmly.

He paused, then continued:

"Remaining life span, 1 day, 01 hours, 23 minutes, 33 seconds...32 seconds...31 seconds..."

"So...you are the God of Death?"

Song Shixiong did not rush to express doubts, but asked in a deep voice.

"No, I'm a time merchant."

"You can call me..."

"Mr. Lu!"

Lu Li showed a bright smile, looked at the father and son in front of him, and said loudly.

"Time merchant?"

Song Yaoru and Song Shixiong whispered.

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ps: Actually, there is no need to hate Yang Zhener.

Although Yang Zhener worships money, she is not a green tea and has never thought of hanging a spare tire!

On the contrary, she never hides her worship of money and is a very real person...

How many women in today's society can have such a personality?

Besides, which woman does not ask for a car? A house when getting married?

Finally, it should be emphasized that Yang Zhener is not the heroine, but just a woman of the protagonist!

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