Chapter 491: 491 Upstart

So Jian Yun hurriedly searched for the shortcomings of the house and talked nonsense, but he did not find that the man who had been following them since they came in has been cramping.
"Well, since you don't like it, then I won't buy it!" Huo Liancheng was obviously listening to Jian Yun's words very seriously and respected her opinions.
Jian Yun breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head. She saw that the man standing next to her was very stiff and the corners of her mouth were still twitching. She couldn't help asking kindly, "What's wrong with you? Is it cold?"
"It's not cold!" The man is about 30 years old, handsome, with extraordinary temperament. If his face is not so ugly, he is also a handsome young man.
"Then why are the corners of your mouth cramping all the time?" Jian Yun looked at the man standing very close to Huo Liancheng, thinking that he should be someone Huo Liancheng knew, so she should care about him.
"It's okay, the wind blows." The man kept his eyes open.
Jian Yun looked at the motionless leaves on the tree, then reached out into the air with a puzzled expression, "Is there any wind? Where is the wind?"
Huo Liancheng held his fist to cover his mouth, and coughed twice.
Jian Yun glanced at Huo Liancheng, then looked at the man, then remembered to ask, "By the way, who are you? Why do you keep following us?"
The man was finally looking at Jian Yun, and the corners of his mouth twitched again, "My last name is Zheng, and my single name is Yan, and I know Huo Shao."
"Oh!" Jian Yun nodded clearly. It seemed that she was right. Huo Liancheng always didn't like unfamiliar people approaching him. If this person can stand so close to him, the relationship must be extraordinary.
Jian Yun thought for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Your surname is Zheng? Just said that this family is also surnamed Zheng, are you relatives?"
Zheng Yan glanced at Jian Yun again, then turned his head, took a deep breath, and said quietly to the luxurious and excessive house not far away, "I am the nouveau riche who lives here-son!"
Jian Yun suddenly heard the words "nouveau riche," and was stunned for a moment. Then she remembered that this was what she had just evaluated the house. She couldn't think of it. The host's words were heard by the host, and her face suddenly burst. Red, embarrassingly unacceptable, hiding his face in Huo Liancheng's arms.
"After living for more than ten years, it was the first time I heard the evaluation that our family is a nouveau riche." Zheng Yan said with a vague tone.
"Originally, you didn't find out before, because your taste is too bad!" Huo Liancheng was naturally obligated to help his wife speak, extremely despising Zheng Yan.
Zheng Yan was messed up in the wind at that time, "Huo Shao, I was an architect who was said to have poor taste. You would lose me like this."
"Are you an architect?" Jian Yun was also surprised, raising his head from Huo Liancheng's arms.
"Yeah, haven't you heard my name?" Zheng Yan was very depressed. It was the first time that he was said to be of poor taste when he was self-defeating.
"No! Are you famous?" Jian Yun's face had returned to normal, she still held Huo Liancheng's arm, and asked curiously.
"I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Zheng Yan turned his head with an injured expression on his face.
Jian Yun looked at Huo Liancheng, with big eyes sparkling, and asked him in a low voice, "Did I say something wrong?"
Huo Liancheng remained cold and shook his head very seriously, "No, he is really not well-known, you don't know he is normal!"
When Zheng Yan heard Huo Liancheng's words, he turned his head in resentment at the time, holding his mouth, angrily unwilling to refute, he could only swallow his anger and helplessly.
"Let's go." Huo Liancheng ignored him and walked forward with Jian Yun.
"Is he really an architect?" Jian Yun saw that the road was still long, so he chatted with Huo Liancheng.
"Yeah." Huo Liancheng replied casually.
People kept passing by, and they all greeted Huo Liancheng respectfully, but Huo Liancheng didn't respond at all. Those people didn't care, and greeted Jian Yun again, and Jian Yun smiled back.
Jian Yun felt a little unbelievable, "Then this house was really designed by Mr. Zheng?"
"It should be, he has always liked this luxurious look." Huo Liancheng held Jian Yun's hand, but his mind was obviously not talking.
Jian Yun saw that Huo Liancheng seemed to be thinking about the problem, so she stopped asking, turned her head to see if Mr. Xiao Zheng was still there. At this look, she found a familiar figure-Xia Bingbing.
Xia Bingbing came with Mr. Ming. She was wearing a long dress with a diamond necklace around her neck and her hair scattered. She was pretty long in nature. Such a dress made her look even more charming.
Jian Yun didn't look much at it. She didn't have any good feelings about Xia Bingbing. Although she hadn't met again for a long time, Jian Yun didn't think that with Xia Bingbing's double business, nothing would happen tonight.
Here Jian Yun and Huo Liancheng had just entered the lobby of the villa where the reception was held. Behind them, Xia Bingbing also looked up, and naturally saw Jian Yun and Huo Liancheng holding hands. She gritted her teeth with anger. A vicious light burst out of his eyes.
Xia Bingbing hated Jian Yun to death. If Jian Yun hadn't appeared, she felt that Huo Liancheng would definitely fall in love with herself, so now she was the one holding Huo Liancheng's arm!
"What are you looking at?" After the old man and acquaintances exchanged greetings, seeing Xia Bingbing staring in front of him without blinking, and gritted his teeth as if he had seen an enemy, he couldn't help but look at it, but he saw nothing.
"It's nothing, grandpa, let's go in!" Xia Bingbing looked at Old Man Ming and smiled immediately. She knew very well that she and her mother could live so well by relying on the Ming family. If you lose the old man Ming Shu, then they have to live the shabby life they used to. She will not allow this to happen again, so even if her mother does not agree with her commitment to being an old man, she still does it.
Old Man Ming squeezed the plump part of Xia Bingbing's body in secret, and smiled very kindly, "Okay, let's go in!"
Xia Bingbing resisted the nausea, still smiled happily, and acted like a baby to Old Man Ming as he walked, "Grandpa, you took me tonight, will she be angry without Lin Te help?"
"You two are so young and beautiful, who am I bringing is the same?" Old Man Ming said with a smile, squinting.
"Then do you like me or her more?" Xia Bingbing continued to ask, still making an innocent look.
"Of course I like you, silly girl, you are my granddaughter!" Old man Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed Xia Bingbing's cheek, his tone was extremely spoiled.
To outsiders, this move was like a scene where a happy grandfather pampered his granddaughter, but only Xia Bingbing understood how disgusting she was.
However, she didn't show it on the surface. Instead, she made a shy look, whispering coquettishly in a voice that only two people could hear, "Grandpa? You exercised others last night when we contacted our grandparents. Not when I am your granddaughter!"