Black Lotus is reborn, from campus to rich family

Yu Xiao leaned against the kitchen door and watched her unpack the packages one by one. The unpacked items were piled on the sofa and the coffee table.

The sofas gradually became full, blocking the person in the middle.

Such a scene seemed to have appeared in the Yu family many years ago. Time has passed, and now he has it again.

A strong sense of satisfaction surged in my heart. I took out my phone, took a photo, and started editing my Moments:

new home.

The girl in the picture is sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a loose milky white pajamas. She is thin and skinny, with her hair hanging on one side, revealing her slender white neck, which is as clear as warm jade.

At this time, the room was full of express deliveries being opened, and the bags and clothes that were opened were piled up on the sofa.

Soon, the comment section became lively again.

Guan Yuemiao: Tsk tsk tsk

Follow the rhythm below.

Tan Jin: Tsk tsk tsk

Zhou Jue: Tsk tsk tsk

……

Yu Xiao ignored the growing crowd of followers, exited the dynamic page, opened the landlord's WeChat, and began typing:

"Is the house for sale?"

The reply came quickly: "I can sell it to you, but I don't accept installment loans."

"how much is it?"

An emoticon of an open palm was sent over there.

"Keep it for me first and sign the contract next year."

"OK."

Yu Xiao turned off his phone, walked into the living room to help Yu Suiwan put the garbage aside, and bent down to put away the clothes and bags.

The slightly long hair hangs down on the side of the eyes, blocking out the warm light.

Little did he know that this post on WeChat Moments was carefully considered by a group of people.

A private room on the second floor of Twilight Bar.

The dim and ambiguous light enveloped the entire space like a veil.

Guan Yuemiao was studying the content of the luxury goods in the picture, with Tan Jin and Zhou Jue standing on both sides.

She sighed as she zoomed in: "There are only four of us. We've been classmates for six years after all. What has Yu Xiao given us? He's truly a doting sister-loving maniac."

Zhou Jue echoed, "I really can't imagine what kind of trouble Xiao Wan's future boyfriend will face. If he doesn't even like Tan Jin, who else can he like?"

Tan Jin, the president of the previous Qiming Student Union, and the other two formed the four pillars of Qiming's Student Union. They were well-known and had wealthy family backgrounds.

Guan Yuemiao nodded, remembering that a few people had jokingly asked Yu Xiao to bring Xiao Wan over to play together.

Tan Jin just helped her put on a coat, but Yu Xiao glared at him with a dark face the whole night.

Perhaps because they had been drinking and were intoxicated, the three of them gathered together and clicked on Yu Xiao's circle of friends, and began to scroll down, complaining:

"They are all sisters. If others don't know, they might think they are Yu Suiwan's nicknames."

"His profile picture is still the clay doll that Xiao Wan gave him years ago. It's so ugly. Last time I asked him to change it, he said it affected the prestige of our student union. He said not everyone has such bad taste like me. It pissed me off!"

"Look at this photo. I was clearly standing next to Xiao Wan, but that bastard Yu Xiao actually photoshopped me out and turned it into a photo of just the two of us."

"This one, damn, last time I was eating potato chips in his car, he almost threw me out, but now Xiaowan is sitting in the passenger seat eating cake and it becomes 'cute', fuck"

The three of them gathered together, muttering and complaining.

In the previous Qiming Student Union, the president, Tan Jin, had a gentle temperament and was impeccable in his dealings with others;

Guan Yuemiao and Zhou Jue are responsible for external relations and publicity, and have lively temperaments;

Yu Xiao is in charge of discipline, and he is known for being impartial and would rather break than bend.

Almost everyone is afraid of Qiming, but unexpectedly, he is like a different person towards his sister in private.

All principles and bottom lines have been thrown aside.

Wen Zheyan had just gone to play next door, and when he came back he saw Guan Yuemiao huddled together with another man in the box.

Three heads were pressed together, chattering incessantly.

He coughed lightly, trying to remind her to be careful.

The three people were so immersed in Cricket Yu Xiao's crimes that they didn't hear anything at all.

Wen Zheyan also drank a lot, and his eyes were misty.

Seeing that the three of them were completely unaware, he walked over with a dark face, pushed Zhou Jue away with his butt, and hugged Guan Yuemiao over.

"What are you looking at? You look so excited."

Guan Yuemiao looked up and saw that he had returned so early, and asked:

"Aren't you going to accompany Lu Zhan?"

Wen Zheyan rested his head on his girlfriend's shoulder, feeling a little drowsy, and said nonchalantly:

"What's so good about Lu Zhan? If he doesn't want to drink, who would dare to force him to drink?"

He lowered his eyes and saw the photo opened on Guan Yuemiao's mobile phone at a glance.

It was a little girl smiling at the camera with big eyes.

This……

He leaned in closer to take a closer look. Why did he look familiar?

He fiddled with Guan Yuemiao's phone and recalled something.

Isn’t this the girl from Yan City who saved Lu Zhan?

At that time, he also helped Lu Zhan investigate the little girl. The fact proved that it was indeed an accident. Lu Zhan also gave him a token, but he didn't take it seriously.

When I see the photo now, I can only vaguely remember a shadow, and I can’t even remember the name.

She came to Jing City? Was she here to look for Lu Zhan?

Wen Zheyan has always been concerned about Lu Zhan's affairs, and the jade ring is not an ordinary jade.

What was the little girl's name? It seems to be a relatively rare surname.

He carefully asked Guan Yuemiao: "Miaomiao, whose WeChat is this?"

"Yu Xiao, my classmate." Guan Yuemiao was confused.

The surname was Yu, but he couldn’t remember exactly what it was.

Now that she has come to Beijing, she must get the jade back quickly, otherwise she will not know Lu Zhan's identity and use it to blackmail him.

Wen Zheyan narrowed his eyes. He had to tell Lu Zhan about this matter.

He secretly memorized this WeChat and kissed Guan Yuemiao on the face again, "Be good, play for a while first, I'll go tell Lu Zhan and take you home later."

Guan Yuemiao nodded and watched Wen Zheyan get up and leave.

In the private room of the bar next door, soft leather sofas surrounded an exquisite glass coffee table, which was filled with various expensive wine bottles, and the air was filled with the rich smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

Wen Zheyan pushed open the box and came in. Someone started to make a noise:

"Mr. Wen, what do you mean by leaving your girlfriend next door? Why don't you bring her over here and let me see her?"

I was originally planning to go talk to Lu Zhan about something, but when I heard this, I stopped immediately.

The lights in the box were dim and intertwined, and the changing light and shadows cast on his face, making his already outstanding facial features look unusually gorgeous.

It’s hard to see his expression at this moment, but the oppression emanating from him is still unbearable to look at.

There was a moment of silence in the box. The person who spoke was seeing Zheyan for the first time.

The Wen family is not considered one of the top wealthy families in Beijing, and it is said that he has been abroad in recent years, so they are not very afraid of him.

He came to Dusk this time because he was holding back his anger. He only came here because he heard that Lu Zhan had arrived.

As a result, this group of people came to Twilight just to drink and talk about things, and didn't even order a few female models.

When Wen Zheyan went out, he happened to go to the bathroom and saw him hugging a woman next door.

cut.

These people are only noble on the surface, but they may be spending a lot of money behind the scenes.

He originally just wanted to embarrass Wen Zheyan, so a bunch of brothers helped him out and ordered a few girls to play with, but he didn't expect the whole place to be quiet.

Lu Zhan sat in the corner of the sofa, leaning on the backrest and smoking. He didn't even look over here, but a faint chill slowly spread out from him.

Wen Zheyan's stern face suddenly smiled, but his voice was icy cold:

"What's the dog barking at? Are you worthy to see it?"

The atmosphere was stagnant. Lin Yan was stunned. He didn't expect that after so many choices, such an idiot would appear. He quickly stepped out to smooth things over.

"Master Lu, Master Wen, this person is ignorant and this is his first time here. I apologize for any offense I may have caused. Please forgive me."

He stood up, bowed, and apologized, cursing inwardly.

He was the one who prepared this place, and he didn't know how that idiot brought people who dared to provoke Wen Zheyan.

Although the Wen family stays in Beijing and never leaves home, if you ask around overseas, you'll find that Lu Zhan is the one standing behind them!

Wen Zheyan ignored him and no longer had the desire to go in. He stood at the door and looked at Lu Zhan, signaling him to come out with his eyes.

Lu Zhan stood up and walked over without looking around, his posture upright, like an emperor in the dark night, full of unparalleled nobility.

The others immediately stood up: "Master Lu, Master Wen, I apologize for offending you today. Please take care and we will meet again next time."

Neither of them spoke. When they reached the door, Lu Zhan suddenly turned sideways and glanced at Lin Yan with cold eyes, without a trace of warmth.

Lin Yan immediately understood and lowered his head to promise: "Master Lu, you will never see him again."

He knew that this friendship between classmates had come to an end.

A low odor of ebony wafted past, and the door closed.

The provocative person had already guessed something when Lu Zhan stood up.

At this moment, his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he was in despair.

It’s over.