Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Here is the place where the whole city, and even the people of the whole country, are most awed.

This palace is a symbol of supreme glory and status. It is a place where owners are flocked to get the qualifications, but it is also a place that discourages countless ordinary people.

At this time, a grand party is being held in this palace.

The golden lights illuminate the entire palace, exquisite and luxurious like a piece of art.

In the magnificent palace, men wear suits and leather shoes, and women wear long skirts. These men and women know that they are not ordinary people in terms of appearance or temperament.

And those who are eligible to enter here are definitely not rich, and their identities are more powerful than each.

Judging from their dress and dress tonight, it can be seen how much these people value the party.

The men and women in the court exchanged cups and talked about each other. Although there were many people, they were not noisy at all.

The party has started for an hour, and all the invited guests have arrived. After all, no one is willing to be late or absent for such an occasion that symbolizes status.

But, there are one or two exceptions.

Look carefully at the manners of the guests in the arena, you will find that at least a quarter of the guests in the arena will turn their eyes to the direction of the door intentionally or unintentionally.

They seem to be waiting for someone to come, and no surprise, they should be the same person.

However, the people they were waiting for did not show up.

"Why he hasn't come yet, can he not come?" A beautifully dressed blond mixed-race girl stared at the door and kept looking in the direction of the door. After waiting for nearly two hours, the girl was waiting to lose patience.

"The posture is quite big."

Next to him, a middle-aged foreign man with brown hair, blue eyes, high nose, and royal temperament snorted coldly.

Although he is a foreigner, he speaks Mandarin quite well.

The girl didn't answer, she continued to stare in the direction of the door.

Finally, a tall and slender black figure appeared at the door.

Almost the moment the person appeared, the guests in the field all watched over, as if an appointment had been made.

Obviously, this is the one they have been waiting for.

After seeing the man, these guests can see the changes in their eyes and the silent exchanges with other guests beside them. This is a banquet.

The girl smiled after seeing the person coming, and the two hours of waiting seemed to be worth it.

She carried her skirt and wanted to come forward to meet him, but was pulled by the middle-aged man beside her.

"Daddy what are you doing?" The girl was a little unhappy.

"Baby girl, don't worry, man, the more you care about him, the more he disdains you." The middle-aged man smiled and said, his tone made people uncomfortable.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jun Moyan at the door and sneered.

How dare to come alone.

I am not afraid of death.

Although the girl still wanted to meet him in person, she had no choice but to let her father hold her wrist all the time.

Jun Moyan's gaze swept away from the field, and with this sweep, he directly met twenty or thirty people.

After meeting Jun Moyan's gaze, those people all dodged a bit, pretending to look elsewhere.

Sure enough, they were all waiting for him.

Knowing it was a Hongmen banquet, Jun Moyan still came, and went to the party alone.

After all, there are some things that cannot be avoided.

Jun Moyan's eyes finally fell on the middle-aged man and the girl.

Then he stepped up and walked towards them.