Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

A short while later, Wen Qingyou brought the things over.

"Mom, you eat too!"

Wen Qingyou handed her another fork.

The mother and daughter sat there and slowly began to eat.

The two of them had just finished eating everything on the plate, and only then did they feel a little more comfortable. What happened after that didn't really matter.

Soon, the banquet truly began.

After all, the host of the banquet had also shown up.

Wen Jiaguo also walked up to Zhao Yuan and her daughter.

"take it easy!"

Wen Jiaguo whispered words of comfort to Wen Qingyou, while Zhao Yuan held her hand tightly. Wen Qingyou found it amusing.

However, he remained standing there without making a sound.

In ancient times, the selection of concubines was somewhat understandable.

So it turns out that in modern times, having money and power does allow one to do this too.

"Slap-slap-slap—"

The leader came down, first giving a long, high-sounding speech, and then rattling off a whole bunch of other things.

Finally, amidst everyone's expectant gazes, the young master gracefully descended the steps.

Wen Qingyou also looked toward the spotlight with great interest, only to see a tall figure that seemed somewhat familiar.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Qingyou recognized the person as Luo Chentian.

She never imagined that her father worked at Tianyao International, and that this would be related to Luo Chentian.

"Come on... say hello to everyone!"

Da was very happy, especially looking at his handsome son, he was in a very pleasant mood.

"Hello everyone, I am Luo Chentian!"

Luo Chentian nodded slightly and said this sentence in a low voice.

"Slap-slap-slap—"

Even such a simple greeting was met with thunderous applause from the crowd.

"Want to be my girlfriend? It's simple! Just go upstairs to a room within five minutes and bring down a rose!"

A faint smile played on Luo Chentian's lips.

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from below, followed by the sound of a group of girls coming upstairs.

Wen Qingyou frowned slightly, feeling that Luo Chentian was just playing with people.

Soon, all the girls in the hall went upstairs, leaving only Wen Qingyou standing to one side.

Luo Chentian lowered his head, a sarcastic smile playing on his lips.

But when he looked up, the sarcastic smile on his lips disappeared.

He looked straight ahead without glancing to the side, but his gaze inadvertently fell on Wen Qingyou.

It wasn't that Wen Qingyou was particularly dazzling, but rather that she happened to be standing on the same straight line as Luo Chentian.

Wen Qingyou was standing at the back, completely blocked by the people in front of her.

Now that all those people in front have left, the view suddenly opens up.

She has indeed become more cheerful, but her own goals are also quite evident.

Wen Qingyou also noticed Luo Chentian's gaze. She met his eyes for a second before looking away.

Time passed by, and five minutes quickly went by, but none of the girls upstairs came down.

Eight minutes later, a girl came downstairs in a panic. Her clothes were wrinkled, clearly indicating that they had been torn.

"Young master, flowers...flowers..."

The girl shyly and timidly held up the flower in her hand.