League of Legends Supreme Throne

Chapter 375

Dao. Fellow Daoist?

The ninth-rank throne is called Luo Yun. Fellow Daoist? !
Hard to do.
Impossible impossible!This must be a polite address!

Wang Zian was in doubt.

"Be safe!"

Luo Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Taoist Hongyun.

The two eyes collided in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense again.

In the final analysis, Luo Yun and Taoist Hongyun still had minor conflicts.

If Shang He hadn't arrived in time for that time in Star City, the two of them might have had a real fight.

However, Taoist Hongyun should also be able to see that Luo Yun was not in the right state at that time.

At this moment, Luo Yun was no longer in the uneasy mood.

This is the self-confidence created by strength and walking the road of invincibility.

Seeing that the two of them shook hands for four or five seconds and hadn't parted, Zhao Wan'er was anxious and annoyed: "What are you doing! Can you two stop fighting?!"

This. Where is this sacred?
Seeing Zhao Wan'er being so presumptuous, Wang Zian couldn't help being a little surprised.

Is this girl crazy?How dare you speak like that to the ninth-rank throne?
Of course Wang Zian didn't know the inside story.

At that time, when Luo Yun and Taoist Hongyun confronted each other in the park, the only real insider was Zhao Wan'er.

Even people like Shang Heqi Guangyao are not very clear about the ins and outs of the whole matter.

As for why you dare to speak like this
Here one is her suitor, and the other is her former captain. Zhao Wan'er has nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, in such a dangerous situation back then, she dared to go up and stand in front of Taoist Hongyun, but now it is nothing.

"It's been so long since that incident, why are you still holding on to it?!"

Zhao Wan'er was anxious and angry. What she was anxious about was that if the two of them were to repeat the same mistakes, then the people here would be in great trouble.

As for anger, she was angry with herself instead.

Why doesn't she feel safe? Isn't it because she has no ability to stop some things from happening?If Taoist Hongyun really gets angry, what can she do with a little Glory Gold?
Thinking of this, Zhao Wan'er was both lost and sad.

"Xiaomei, don't be angry"

Taoist Hongyun immediately noticed Zhao Wan'er's strangeness.

He immediately withdrew his hand, and quickly comforted him: "I just saw Fellow Daoist Luo here, and I felt a little bit sad for a while."

With his experience and wisdom, how could he not know what Zhao Wan'er was worried about.

During this period of time, he almost obeyed Zhao Waner's words, just to dispel the insecurity in Zhao Waner's heart.

He doesn't want to give up all his efforts today.

Luo Yun also smiled a little when he saw Taoist Hongyun and Zhao Wan'er have really developed to this stage through online dating.

Therefore, technology changes life.

Seeing all the guests, the master of ceremonies also got on stage early.

"Thank you all for attending Mr. Lin Yifei Lin's [-]th birthday banquet"

Since Lin Yifei didn't invite too many people, most of the people who came were his friends and celebrities, and the emcee didn't say too many polite words.

After a simple opening remark, countless delicacies were pushed up in the gorgeous dining car.

The situation of this birthday banquet is more casual, there is no fixed table.

High-end drinks and all kinds of Chinese and Western dishes are neatly arranged on the large and small tables at the scene. The hot dishes will be removed after 10 minutes, and then new dishes will be re-cooked.

It will not make the guests feel like eating leftovers.

However, those who can participate in this banquet are basically not very interested in eating.

With their worth, what rare delicacies have they never tasted?

For them, the banquet is just a normal social means.

"Father!"

Lin Menglong wore a gorgeous dress and walked to the stage holding a red brocade box in both hands.

"I'm giving you a jade carving." Lin Menglong offered the brocade box with both hands without much introduction, and said respectfully, "I wish my father a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longer life than the South Mountain."

"Okay, Xiaolong has a heart."

Lin Yifei smiled slightly, and gently opened the gift box.

Lying in the center of the gift box is an emerald sculpture.

It is six inches six in height and three inches three in width. The sculpture is a fairy aunt offering her birthday. The texture is clear and every detail is clearly visible. It is a rare master craftsman.

Under the soft light, the fairy aunt's birthday is crystal clear and beautiful.

Although the status of everyone present was not low, they couldn't help being slightly surprised when they saw this thing.

This kind of craftsmanship and material is enough to be called a work of art, and it is difficult to measure it with specific value.

If you meet someone you like, you can't beat the eight figures.

But considering that it was the work of the Lin family after all, it is not unusual for this fairy girl to offer her birthday.

After all, money is magic.

Giving a gift is a normal procedure at a big family's birthday banquet.

Generally, the family members of the birthday man offer birthday presents first, and after these people present, it is the turn of those famous people in the society, old acquaintances and so on.

As for those who failed to receive Lin Yifei's invitation, or who were not qualified enough to attend the birthday banquet.

If you also want to present a gift and get closer, you can only put the gift at the registration desk at the door.

After all, Lin Yifei's influence is not small, and there are as many people who want to get close to him as there are crucian carp in the river.

If everyone can come forward to offer gifts, it is estimated that they will not be able to collect them all in three days and three nights.

Next is Lin Mengyao's daughter's birthday gift. She is not as generous as her brother Lin Menglong, after all, she is still a consumer now.

My own food and clothing are all provided by my family. No matter how much money I spend on birthday gifts, the wool will still come from the sheep, which is boring.

"Father, this is the medal I won during the school assessment, and the school even gave me a certificate for outstanding students!"

Lin Mengyao said, and respectfully handed over the two things.

Seeing this, Lin Yifei immediately beamed with joy. He walked down in person, received the certificate and medal, and looked at it happily for a while.

Maybe the certificates and medals of ordinary universities are worthless, but Lin Mengyao went to Sanxiang University.

The reputation of Sanxiang University is now at the peak of the sky, and there is a faint momentum to rival the two old universities of Shanghai and the capital.

The medals and certificates issued by famous universities among such famous brands still have a high gold content.

However, the reason why Lin Mengyao was able to get this honor was mostly related to the extremely perfect completion of the first team task.

"Okay, Yao'er is doing well!" Lin Yifei touched his daughter's little head pityingly, and said happily, "Keep working hard, and let our Lin family produce a Valkyrie!"

clap clap clap.
There was applause from the audience.

Of course, everyone didn't pay too much attention to Lin Yifei's rhetoric.

Valkyries?How is it possible.

Huaxia has only produced a Valkyrie in so many years, and that is the owner of Baihua Valley, the only woman on the ninth-rank throne list, Gu Zhen.

The rest of the seventh- and eighth-rank strong women, no matter how strong they are, cannot bear the title of Valkyrie.

Then, other children and nephews of the Lin family offered gifts one after another, and the banquet became lively immediately.

(End of this chapter)