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Longhuangshan Villa Area has beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is really a Feng Shui treasure.
As the most high-end villa area in S city, there are only 18 villas in total. Even those with money may not be able to buy them. Those who can stay are the real high-level people in society.
There is no doubt that the Liu family is a big family in S city and even in the entire Jiangnan. Villas No. 1 and 2 in the villa area belong to the Liu family's property.
Mr. Liu lives in Villa No. 1, while Villa No. 2 belongs to Liu Muhan, mother and daughter.
Liu Muhan¡¯s villa is decorated elegantly and calmly, in line with the owner¡¯s temperament. At this moment, many people have come to the large living room.
Most of the relatives of the Liu family in S city and some close associates arrived. They said they were treating Yang Ling to a meal, but it was actually a family banquet.
People attending the family dinner were all wearing expensive clothes, holding wine glasses and chatting with the people around them. The atmosphere was very harmonious, but two people seemed out of place.
Yang Jianjun and Wang Yueju were picked up by Mr. Liu's housekeeper. As Yang Ling's parents, they were naturally qualified to attend such a banquet.
"But they are both ordinary people. They have never seen such a scene. At first, it was fine with Mr. Liu accompanying them and saying a few words, but the old man suddenly left because of something, and they became restrained immediately.
The two of them were neither sitting nor standing, and they seemed a little afraid to even eat some fruit on the table.
They were dressed as ordinary people. Although the upper echelons of society here knew that they were Yang Ling's parents, no one came up to talk to them.
From the eyes of these people, you can see the deep sense of superiority and deep disdain.
Wang Yueju gently pulled Yang Jianjun's corner and said, "Dad, why hasn't Xiaoling come yet?"
"Why don't we go back?"
Yang Jianjun rolled his eyes at her and said, "What do you know? Xiaoling is the protagonist tonight, and of course he will appear last."
"We just stay here and don't embarrass Xiaoling."
"Ah good¡¡"
Wang Yueju sighed softly, nodded and stopped talking.
At this time, several ladies not far away seemed to have heard their conversation, and they all laughed.
One of the ladies in a red dress came over and said in a funny voice: "You two, are you the parents of Yang Ling?"
"Wouldn't it be rude for you to wear migrant workers' clothes on an occasion like tonight?"
Another lady giggled and said, "Sister Yuerong, don't say that. People can't afford a decent dress with a year's salary. Are you making things difficult for them?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a group of ladies laughed coquettishly, attracting the attention of many people.
Yang Ling¡¯s parents¡¯ faces suddenly turned red, but they were just ordinary people. How could they dare to speak back on such an occasion?
The lady in red, Zhuang Yuerong, pretended to make a mistake, covered her mouth and said, "Oh, I forgot that you are a low-income group."
¡°Let¡¯s do this, I¡¯ll give each of you 50,000 yuan, why don¡¯t you go buy some decent clothes and come back?¡±
The ladies burst into laughter again, the contempt in their eyes almost overflowing.
One of the ladies laughed and said: "He's still the leading actor!"
"What qualifications does a person like your son have to be a leading actor?"
Someone immediately said: "That's right, I heard that the guy named Yang Ling can only play a little, but he has no money, and his grades are poor. I don't know what the old man is thinking, but he even specially entertained such a person." (Remember this. Website address: www.hlnovel.com