Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Watching Shang Feiyun's back go away, Song Xuan thoughtfully said: "I heard that Shang Feiyun has a son, could it be that child?"

"Aren't you younger brother? Besides, Ah Xuan, you're not a few years older than others. It's strange to call a child." An Lucy looked at Song Xuan and blinked. ,

Bai Xi is more interested in gossip, "I've also heard that this head of the Chamber of Commerce is very powerful, even my father and brother have mentioned her." Studying has little to do with Yongcheng.

Song Xuan nodded, "No matter what outsiders say, I think that the women in Anxia are hard to beat the head of the Chamber of Commerce and Ms. Zhuo Lin." These two are not young, but they have never been married. Ms. Zhuo Lin gallops in the officialdom as a woman, and Shang Feiyun is involved in the underworld and controls the Feiyun Club in one hand. They are indeed figures that Song Xuan admires unceasingly.

An Luxi looked at Song Xuan with a smile, "I knew Ah Xuan would like such a person."

"I still admire Ms. Zhuo Lin more, if only I could ask her for advice in my lifetime." Song Xuan sighed softly.

Bai Xi guessed enthusiastically, "Ms. Zhuo Lin also graduated from Anlan University, do you think she will attend this school celebration?"

Song Xuan rolled her eyes, "Don't think about it, Ms. Zhuo Lin went to Ilia for inspection two months ago, and the round trip lasted at least half a year."

"Pity."

Song Xuan didn't care, "It's okay, I'll go to Yunzhou to work after I graduate!"

The other three looked at each other one after another. Song Xuan is Ms. Zhuo Lin's most loyal admirer, commonly known as a brain-dead fan.

After school in the afternoon, I was a little dazed when I saw Fu Fengcheng's Che Lengsa at the school gate again.

What's the matter with this uncle? !

Watched by Song Xuan and the others, Leng Sa sighed and waved goodbye to them, and walked to the car parked by the side of the road.

"Miss Leng."

Xu Shaoming got out of the car ahead of time and opened the car door for her. Leng Sa thanked her and got into the car with her head down.

The car quickly started to leave, and Zheng Ying and his group who came out of the school looked at this scene with complicated expressions.

"Young Master Fu is here to pick up Leng Mingyue again." Someone whispered.

Zheng Ying lowered her eyes and bit the corner of her lips lightly and did not speak.

"Ah Ying, did Fourth Young Master Fu say he would pick you up today?"

Zheng Ying smiled, "He's been busy for the past few days, and the family also has a car to pick him up every day, so why bother him?"

"That's right, Fourth Young Master Fu is different now, he must be very busy."

Zheng Ying smiled and lowered her head slightly.

"What can I do for you?" Leng Sa sat in the car and asked Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting beside her, raising her eyebrows.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? Can't you come to Miss Leng if you have nothing to do?"

He smiled coldly, "Others may, but I think Mr. Fu shouldn't be that busy, right? Besides... didn't you just meet this morning?"

Even if your eldest and young master really don't see each other every day, it's only been half a day.

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "I don't know if Ms. Leng still remembers that we are going to have a wedding next month?"

"Uh... is there any problem?" Of course Ji remembered, after all, she didn't have amnesia. But what does this have to do with her? Isn't the wedding prepared by the Leng family and the Fu family? She just has to wait to be the bride.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her indifferently, "So, it's time for us to choose what we need for the wedding."

"A wedding dress is needed for the wedding?!" Leng Sa's eyes brightened slightly.

Every woman has a dream of wearing a white wedding dress, even the women in the fox den. Although their dreams are generally solved immediately, for example, five women go to take wedding photos together. You are not alone without a bridegroom.

But there is still a difference between wearing a photo and getting married. The sense of ceremony is very important.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her, "What are you thinking?"

"What's wrong?"

"Even if the Fu family doesn't mind, are you sure the Leng family will allow you to wear a wedding dress?" Fu Fengcheng asked, "Father and mother have already discussed with Mrs. Leng, and the wedding will still be held according to the Anxia tradition."

"Tsk." Leng Sa was a little annoyed, "For a big event like marriage, can the elders skip us and make a decision?"

Fu Fengcheng looked at her with a bland smile, "If you make a ten-day premise, maybe you can still make a decision." Since the wedding date was set, this eldest lady has never asked a word about the wedding at all, so she is ashamed to blame her. Others directly bypass her to make a decision? There is not much time until the end of next month.

Leng Sa sighed lightly, shrugged and said, "Okay, the old style is the old style. Then what do we want to buy? A wedding dress?"

"..."

"Miss Leng, these Second Madam Leng will prepare." Xu Shaoming, who was driving in front, said, although there are some girls who can do embroidery these days, they are a minority after all. Therefore, even if it is an old-style wedding, there are fewer girls who embroider wedding dresses by themselves.

"Then what do we want to buy?" Leng Sa asked, the point is that no matter what she wants to buy, she has no money.

"Don't you have to buy a wedding ring when you get married now?" Xu Shaoming said.

Leng Sa blinked, "Isn't it an old-style wedding?"

The breath next to him suddenly cooled down a lot, Xu Shaoming immediately shut up and concentrated on driving.

Leng Sa is very knowledgeable about current affairs, "Just as long as you're happy, the ancient and the modern are combined, bringing forth the old and bringing forth the new, very good, very good."

"..."

The atmosphere was a bit cold, so Leng Sa decided to take a break first, getting along with the young master of the Fu family was sometimes more tiring than facing Governor Fu.

"Shang Feiyun sent you an invitation?" Suddenly, Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa shuddered, opened his eyes and looked at the man staring at him.

"That's right, you said you would go to the party at the White Night Villa, too?" Leng Sa nodded and said.

"Do you know where Baiye Villa is?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa thought for a while, "It seems to be another courtyard under the name of Shang Feiyun, right?" Baiye Mountain Villa is still somewhat famous in Yongcheng, but many people have heard of it, and very few people have been lucky enough to go in.

Fu Fengcheng said: "Every year, people from all over Anxia and even some Taoists from abroad will gather in Baiye Mountain Villa. After all, Yongcheng is the place of Fu's family. I did go there a few years ago."

"Aren't you going this year?" Leng Sa was a little surprised.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her, "The old man gave this year's post to the fourth child, but... Shang Feiyun sent someone to give me another one in private."

Leng Sa understood, originally Fu Fengcheng went to represent the Fu family, but now that Fu Fengcheng is abolished, although Governor Fu himself did not express his position, it is not difficult to understand what outsiders will think.

Besides, Governor Fu should and indeed meant to experience Fu Yucheng, so he gave the post to Fu Yucheng. It's just that I don't know if Governor Fu knows or not. In the eyes of people like Shang Feiyun, Fu Fengcheng is obviously not just the young master of the Fu family.

"So, what's the problem?"

Fu Fengcheng stared at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "It's nothing, you can go and have a look if you like, and I will ask Shaoming to pick you up."

"Okay, thank you." Leng Sa was not polite. It is an objective fact that she is poor without a car.