Chapter 51

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the hotel entrance. The doorman was about to step forward to open the car door, but was scolded by Feng Youling: "Get out of the way."

The doorman quickly took a few steps back.

Then, Feng Youling bent down, smiled, and opened the car door, saying, "Please step out, Master Xiao... Who are you?"

Feng Youling's smile suddenly froze.

Because the person sitting in the car was not Xiao Qingdi, but a middle-aged woman in her forties, heavily made up and dressed in glittering jewels.

The middle-aged woman took out a red bill from her handbag and handed it to Feng Youling, saying, "This is for you."

Feng Youling's face turned green. Clearly, the middle-aged woman mistook him for a hotel attendant.

"Is it too little?" Seeing Feng Youling's lack of reaction, the middle-aged woman took out a stack of red bills from her handbag and threw them at Feng Youling's face, "Is this enough now?"

Enough, you old hag!

If this woman hadn't come out of Xiao Qingdi's car, Feng Youling would have punched her in the face without hesitation and cursed her for looking down on people.

Feng Youling held back his anger and was about to speak when the middle-aged woman pushed him away.

"Good dogs don't block the way! Get lost!"

Damn!

Feng Youling was thoroughly enraged. No one had ever dared to treat him like this. Just as he was about to explode, a cold, sharp voice came from behind him:

"Feng Shao!"

Feng Youling turned around and saw an old man in a gray robe calling him. He immediately recognized that this old man was Xiao Qingdi's servant and quickly walked up to him.

"Old Chen, why are you here alone? Where is Master Xiao?" Feng Youling asked.

"My master is preparing the engagement gift and will be here soon." The old man in the gray robe, with a haughty expression, asked, "How is everything inside prepared?"

"Everything is arranged according to Master Xiao's instructions, and I have made careful preparations with Zhou Hao to ensure Master Xiao will be satisfied."

"Good."

"By the way, Old Chen, who is she? Why is she in Master Xiao's car?" Feng Youling pointed to the middle-aged woman and asked.

"She is the daughter of the Qian family from Beijing, Qian Yanru." The old man in the gray robe said.

Qian family?

Feng Youling wasn't very familiar with the families in Beijing, but the Qian family sounded familiar. He thought for a moment and suddenly remembered.

"Is she from the Qian family where Lin Jingzhi's fiancé is from?" Feng Youling asked.

"Be careful what you say!" The old man in the gray robe glared at Feng Youling coldly.

Suddenly, Feng Youling felt as if he was being stared at by a fierce beast, making him shiver.

At this moment, Qian Yanru walked over and asked the old man in the gray robe, "When will Qingdi arrive?"

"My master will be here in a while." Old Chen said.

"Then I won't wait for him. I'll go in first." Qian Yanru said and prepared to enter the hotel.

"Miss Qian!" Feng Youling hurriedly called out and introduced himself, "Miss Qian, hello, I am Feng Youling."

"Do you have something to say?" Qian Yanru's expression was indifferent, and she didn't take Feng Youling seriously at all.

"Actually, I am the host of tonight's banquet. Since Master Xiao hasn't arrived yet, would you like me to accompany you inside?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Qian Yanru's eyes, and she asked, "I heard the host of the banquet is one of the Four Young Masters of Jiangzhou. Could it be you?"

"Miss Qian, you flatter me. I am indeed one of them." Feng Youling said, "Two of the Four Young Masters are right here. Brother Hao, Qian Cheng, come and greet Miss Qian."

"Hello, beautiful lady. I'm Li Qiancheng. What cosmetics do you use? Your skin is so good, I'm so envious." Li Qiancheng said, extending his right hand to shake Qian Yanru's hand.

"Stay away from me." Qian Yanru stepped back two steps, her face showing clear disgust.

Li Qiancheng pouted, almost on the verge of tears.

"Hello, Miss Qian, I'm Zhou Hao." Zhou Hao followed, his voice magnetic, similar to that of a wildlife narrator.

Qian Yanru was immediately attracted and looked at Zhou Hao carefully. She found that although Zhou Hao was young, he had a steady appearance and dressed with taste. Especially his well-built and muscular body, which clearly indicated he was a regular at the gym.

People who like to work out generally have good physical fitness.

Qian Yanru's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her face as she extended her right hand.

Zhou Hao was taken aback; he didn't expect Qian Yanru to initiate a handshake.

"Brother Hao, Miss Qian wants to shake your hand. Hurry up." Feng Youling reminded him when he saw him dazed.

Zhou Hao finally reacted, quickly shook Qian Yanru's hand, and said, "Miss Qian, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too. Please take care of me." Qian Yanru smiled.

In basic social etiquette, a handshake between a man and a woman usually doesn't last more than five seconds. After five seconds, Zhou Hao tried to pull his hand back but suddenly found that Qian Yanru was holding his hand tightly, which made him very awkward.

"Is Master Zhou also one of the Four Young Masters?" Qian Yanru asked with a smile.

"It's just a nickname people gave us. Miss Qian, please don't take it seriously." Zhou Hao said humbly.

Qian Yanru's smile grew wider.

This man was young, had taste, a magnetic voice, and a humble demeanor. Most importantly, his physical fitness was definitely good, and his abilities in that area were likely excellent too.

Thinking of this, Qian Yanru's eyes sparkled, and she continued, "Is Master Zhou from Jiangzhou?"

"Yes."

"Then you must be very familiar with Jiangzhou, right?"

"Of course, I grew up in Jiangzhou."

"Then I have a small request. Can Master Zhou fulfill it?"

"Please speak, Miss Qian."

"I would like to ask Master Zhou to be my tour guide for a day and show me around Jiangzhou. What do you think?"

"It's a small matter, no problem."

"That's great." Qian Yanru was delighted, jumping like a child.

Zhou Hao glanced at his right hand and thought, Sister, can you let go? My hand is getting sore.

Feng Youling noticed that Qian Yanru's attitude toward Zhou Hao was unusual and said with a smile, "Miss Qian, I have a suggestion. I wonder if it's appropriate to say."

"Go ahead."

"I see that Miss Qian doesn't have a male companion, and coincidentally, Brother Hao doesn't have a female companion tonight. How about letting Brother Hao be your male companion?"

"Sure!" Qian Yanru agreed immediately.

"Brother Hao, take good care of Miss Qian tonight. If she's not satisfied, I won't let you off." Feng Youling winked at Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao glared at Feng Youling and cursed in his heart, What do you take me for? A gigolo?

Qian Yanru, holding Zhou Hao's arm, said affectionately, "Hao Hao, let's go in!"

Instantly, Zhou Hao's skin crawled, and he thought, This old woman is even more disgusting than Li Qiancheng.

Ding ding ding—

Suddenly, Feng Youling's phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, he quickly made a gesture to be quiet and said, "It's Master Xiao's call."

Immediately, everyone stopped talking and looked at Feng Youling.