Chapter 100

  Upon hearing Wang Bowens words, Ai Ziqing couldnt help but smile slightly. This guys glib tongue skills seemed to be no worse than Zhang Yuan of Yang City.

  As Ai Zi Qing's clear and calm eyes slightly curved, Wang Bo Wen was slightly distracted, but quickly reacted and hurriedly laughed and greeted Li Hui and others. They all had a previous acquaintance, so they quickly became familiar with each other.

  Wang Bowei suddenly caught Ai Ziqing staring at him with a smile, his face slightly unnatural. He coughed lightly and said, "Come over together, I'll introduce you to some friends."

  Having said that, he turned around and led the way forward, regardless of whether anyone agreed or not.

  Zhao Zijun raised an eyebrow and smiled: "What's wrong with this kid today, he looks like he's in a hurry."

  "Maybe I wore too much and it's too hot." Li Hui said casually, making Zhao Zijun burst out laughing.

  Too hot? Wang Bowen, who was walking in front, heard this and stumbled, almost falling over. Seeing people around him looking over, he suddenly became flustered and quickened his pace.

  Zhao Zijun and several others in dormitory 401 couldn't help but burst into silent laughter, afraid of making Wang Bowen even more embarrassed.

  Zhao Zijun said with a pleased expression: "This guy, always posing like a romantic gentleman, this appearance is the first time I've seen it."

  When several people arrived in front of Wang Bowen's group of friends, Wang Bowen had already recovered. He raised his wrist with a dignified expression, revealing the Earl watch that Ai Ziqing saw him wear for the first time, pretending to check the time, and then formally introduced both parties with a refined demeanor.

  The other party consisted of four young men, all of whom were young masters who had come with their parents to celebrate An Miao's birthday. The few people who knew Zhao Zi Jun were familiar with him, but they were reserved in greeting Ai Zi Qing and the others. As for Wen Yao Hui, who was stunningly beautiful but didn't have a good family background, they were even more perfunctory.

  Then these few people started to boast in front of the beauties on purpose, all having the common problem of being rich young masters, with a flamboyant personality and used to showing off.

  Ai Zi Qing listened boredly as the few people talked about luxury cars, luxury watches and yachts, and couldn't help but sigh that children from rich families had seen so much more than ordinary people at such a young age. Even Li Hui and several others were listening with wide eyes, feeling fresh and curious about many things.

  Wen Yao Hui had already walked to the side with a expressionless face and started eating, Ai Zi Qing was also bored, so she nodded at Zhao Zi Jun and then got up and left.

  Zhao Zijun nodded, he understood Ai Ziqing's temperament and knew she didn't like standing here listening to others boast.

  Ai Zi Qing walked up to Wen Yao Hui's side, picked up a plate and took some food, smiling and saying: "Bored stiff?"

  Wen Yao Hui sincerely said: "Listening to those rich kids talk is no better than eating something, it's also a waste of your gift money."

  Ai Zi Qing nodded in agreement, she knew that the matter of giving gifts had not escaped their eyes, so she was not surprised, but only said: "Then let's eat more, we can also save dinner." After finishing, she stuffed a piece of pastry into her small mouth and smiled as she ate.

  Wen Yao Hui found this somewhat amusing, although his face still didn't show much expression, but he looked more gentle.

  Don't look at him as the popular boxing club president in school, who is usually stern and rarely smiles, but when he's with Aizi Qing, he's always a different person, that's just how it goes.

  Ai Zi Qing's marksmanship was accurate, and her fist and footwork were not bad either. So Wen Yao Hui had been very admiring from the start, and since becoming a disciple, she had gradually become more reserved and humble.

  After receiving Ai Ziqing's meticulous guidance for so long, his marksmanship has also made great progress, and he has been praised by Ai Ziqing as having a gift beyond ordinary people more than once. Now the relationship between master and apprentice is becoming increasingly natural.

  "How far have you prepared for the graduation exam?" Ai Zi Qing took over the juice handed by the waiter, shook it in her hand and smiled as she handed it to Wen Yao Hui. Wen Yao Hui was one year older than her, already a high school senior facing graduation issues.

  "Not yet considered, there's still a year's time." Wen Yao Hui took over the juice, and finally revealed a smile on his handsome face.

  Then, Wen Yao Hui seemed to remember something and asked: "Where are you planning to take the graduation exam?"

  Ai Zi Qing replied softly: "I'm graduating and planning to return to the mainland, to attend school in Beijing."

  "Do we have to go back?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "I'll go too. But..." Wen Yao Hui furrowed his brow, he didn't know how to handle those procedures, wanting to transfer from Hong Kong to the mainland wasn't an easy thing to do.

  Ai Zi Qing saw through his thoughts and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "If you really want to go at that time, just leave it to me."

  The harmonious atmosphere between the two hadn't lasted long before it was interrupted by a sneer: "I thought who it was, turns out to be President Wen, flirting with girls here?"

  The sound was ear-piercing, causing both of them to frown at the same time.

  As they turned their heads, they saw three men walking towards them with their heads held high, and the one who was speaking was the middle one.

  Three men looked about the same age as the two, but their appearance was very mature. At this time, they were smiling and looking at Wen Yao Hui and Ai Zi Qing with a playful gaze.

  "Lü Jiǎyì?" Zhao Zǐjùn furrowed his brow, it was clear that the two were acquainted, but their relationship wasn't particularly good.

  Lü Jiǎyì raised his thick eyebrows, sneering: "Wēn Yàohuī, how did you get in? You think you can attend ānjiā young lady's birthday banquet?"

  The two people beside Lü Jiǎoyì burst out laughing, one of them chuckled and said: "Maybe he also wants to take the opportunity to get close to Miss An? Relying on his face to rise to fame is not necessarily a sure thing."

  "What did you say!" Wen Yao Hui narrowed his eyes and took a step forward, asking.

  The other party was clearly wary of him, and the man only hummed a sentence before falling silent. Although his eyes still maintained a slightly disdainful expression, the slight curvature of his fingers was enough to reveal the tension in his heart.

  The boy named Lü Jiǎyì apparently didn't want to dwell on the previous topic either, so he shifted his gaze to ài Zǐqíng beside Wēn Yào Huī, and a fleeting astonishment flashed in his eyes as he clicked his tongue and said: "Wēn Yào Huī, I wouldn't have thought you'd have such good luck with women, coming here and having beauties hit on you right away, tsk tsk!"

  Wen Yao Hui furrowed his brow and strode forward, looking as if he was about to rush up and punch him. However, Ai Zi Qing stretched out her hand to stop him. Before Ai Zi Qing could speak, Lü Jia Yi coldly shouted: "Wen, you'd better not be reckless and not know the occasion! Don't you see where this is? You think you can act wildly here?"

  "You're just a defeated general, what's the point of talking so much? If you have the guts, let's go out and fight it out!" Wen YaoHui said with a scornful smile.

  It turned out that Lü Jiǎyì was a student from another school and also the runner-up of last year's Taekwondo Youth Group. He had never conceded to Wēn Yào Huī because he got the silver medal, and even more so because of his family background, which made him look down on Wēn Yào Huī, who was from a commoner's family. This could be seen from their previous conversation.

  Li Hui and others noticed the situation, quickly walked over, pulled Ai Zi Qing to ask about what happened, but Ai Zi Qing was not very clear, so she could only slightly shake her head, frowning at Lü Jia Yi. Just then, Lü Jia Yi's face changed suddenly after hearing Wen Yao Hui's "defeated general", just as he was about to erupt, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed!

  A string of soft music echoed in the villa, a beam of light flashed instantly, shining on the spiral staircase!

  Everyone was stunned for a moment, then turned their heads and saw this scene in front of them...

  A young woman with a delicate appearance has long hair that falls to her shoulders, wearing a white off-the-shoulder corset and a long skirt. Her black hair sets off her fair and smooth skin, the vertical and diagonal hem of the skirt almost reveals her straight legs on one side, while the other side is tilted down to her calf, making the beautiful and exquisite skirt even more stunning, which makes the owner of the skirt even more lovely and charming.

  "My goodness, it's just a birthday, is it necessary? It's like a concert!" Li Hui stared with wide eyes at An Miao Miao walking slowly down the stairs, exclaiming in surprise.

  Ai Zi Qing smiled and pulled her, Li Hui came back to her senses, only to find that the people around her were all looking at her with disdain. Suddenly she was furious: "What are you looking at? Is it wrong for me to say something?" Under the strange gaze of others, Li Hui turned her head back, and saw Zhao Zi Jun smiling at her. Li Hui's face suddenly turned red, and she hummed as she turned her head away.

  "What's going on?" Zhao Zijun walked up to Ai Ziqing and asked about the conflict before the lights went out.

  Ai Zi Qing shook her head and briefly explained what had happened. In fact, she didn't know what the conflict between the two was either. It seemed that they must have clashed before, otherwise Wen Yao Hui wouldn't claim that his opponent was a defeated general under his command.

  Zhao Zijun listened to the whole story, frowned and looked at Lü Jiayu with a dazed expression. He whispered in Ai Ziqing's ear: "Lü Jiayu is the only son of the Western Nine Dragons Police Chief. Because he has practiced several martial arts since childhood, he is arrogant and overbearing. It seems that he still holds a grudge against Wen YaoHui for defeating him in the previous youth taekwondo competition, but he shouldn't cause trouble at the banquet. You don't need to pay attention to him."

  At this time, An Miao Miao had already walked down the steps, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, and then An Miao Miao took the man's arm, and they walked together onto the front stage set up in the hall.

  Ai Zi Qing saw that An Miao Miao and the middle-aged man looked similar, so she knew he must be the head of the An family restaurant, An Miao Miao's father, An Wei Ye.

  Only to see An Weiye smiling and walking onto the stage, picking up the microphone and laughing loudly: "Thank you everyone for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend my daughter's birthday party, I really can't believe it, in the blink of an eye sixteen years have passed, my daughter has also grown so big, I'm truly delighted..."

  An Weiye smiled all over his face as he spoke on stage, while An Miao's mouth was curved into a reserved smile beside him, but it wasn't hard to see the pride in her eyes.

  An Weiye was speaking, An Miaomiao's gaze swept through the crowd from time to time, finally stopping on Zhao Zijun beside Ai Ziqing. A delighted smile appeared on her face. After An Weiye finished speaking, An Miaomiao took over the microphone and spoke a few words in a calm and composed manner, thanking everyone for attending the banquet, but her eyes never left Zhao Zijun's body.

  "Is An Miao your cousin?" Li Hui asked curiously as she leaned in close to Zhao Zi Jun.

  Zhao Zijun was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "She's a distant cousin, and in recent years our two families have had business dealings, so we've become closer." Zhao Zijun wasn't very familiar with Li Hui at first, they met because of a fight at the late-night tea house, later he became close to Ai Ziqing, so naturally he also became closer to the other three people in the dormitory. He had a good impression of Li Hui's carefree personality, so when she occasionally overstepped, he didn't think it was unreasonable.

  Li Hui nodded and leaned in close to Ai Zi Qing, smiling: "Look at An Miao Miao, doesn't she have a crush on Zhao Da Shuai?"

  Ai Zi Qing naturally wouldn't pay attention to her gossip enthusiasm, and just drank juice while listening to the speech on stage.

  A few minutes later, the hall was once again brightly lit. Ai Zi Qing and others were still standing in one place, while Wen Yao Hui also turned his head to look at Lü Jia Yi, who still showed no intention of leaving.

  Lü Jiǎi Yì thought of the four words "hand down defeat" that Wēn Yào Huī had just spoken, and his face turned ugly once again.

  "Lyu Shao, today is Miao Miao's birthday party. Whatever grievances you have with each other, please put them aside for now and give me some face?" Zhao Zijun said with a smile to Lyu Jia Yi, after all, the other person's father had considerable power, and Zhao Zijun didn't want to offend him too much. His words were very humble, which also made Lyu Jia Yi's expression slightly better. Just as he was about to speak...

  "Brother Zi Jun!" An Miao Miao quickly walked up, and actually grasped Zhao Zi Jun's arm with one hand, her actions intimate and natural, instantly causing Lü Jiǎo Yì's face to darken.

  An Miao saw Zhao Zijun and Ai Ziqing standing together, her brow furrowed! A cold hum escaped her lips.

  Zhao Zijun subtly withdrew his arm, making An Miao's face look even worse. She awkwardly pulled back her own arm and covered it up by saying: "I'll go change into some other clothes, I'll be right back." After that, she quickly walked upstairs.

  An Miao covered it up very well, from Zhao Zijun pulling out his arm to An Miao going upstairs and leaving, the action seemed to be done in one breath. To outsiders, it looked like An Miao had let go of Zhao Zijun's arm because she was going upstairs to change clothes.

  Wait, Miao Miao left, and Lü Jiǎo Yì finally spoke out coldly: "Zhao Zǐ Jùn, Miss An is very close to you, but how come you're now playing with this kid Wēn Yào Huī? Doesn't it not match your status?"

  Zhao Zijun heard the sour tone in his words, so he smiled and shook his head: "I am her cousin, Miao Miao is naturally closer to me, but it's not like what Lü Shaoxiang thinks." In fact, the Zhao family also has connections with the authorities, so Zhao Zijun didn't need to hide anything from Lü Jiayi. It was just that since childhood, he had been taught how to behave in public, so weighing the pros and cons, he didn't want to cause more trouble for his family. Moreover, Zhao Zijun felt it unnecessary to offend Lü Jiayi over two sentences, so he only answered the first half of the sentence, ignoring the second half of what Lü Jiayi said.

  Wen Yao Hui, however, had never put Lv Jia Yi in his eyes. Seeing Zhao Zi Jun repeatedly yielding, Lv Jia Yi still dared to provoke him. Suddenly, without warning, Wen Yao Hui grabbed Lv Jia Yi's collar and punched him. Although Lv Jia Yi blocked the punch with his arm, he was caught off guard, and the punch landed squarely on his face, which immediately turned blue and red!

  With Wen Yao Hui's proud and arrogant personality, if it weren't for Ai Zi Qing stopping him earlier, he would have already blown up in anger. Would he have waited until Lu said so many unpleasant things?