The Night Banquet of Surging Undercurrents

Rong Cheng, as a member of the Rong Family, naturally had the qualifications to accompany his elders to No. 1 Mountain Villa.

This was where celebrities and aristocrats gathered tonight. Not coming here would be beneath one's status.

The man in the red suit who spoke to him was Rupert, his childhood companion.

He was the sort of figure who thrived in the gray areas. Of Zhongjing City's more than fourteen hundred bars, four hundred and fifty were under his name!

He knew quite a few people from all walks of life.

Although his family was nowhere near as influential as the Seven Great Families, his own abilities had already surpassed those of the family he came from.

A person like him was far, far more formidable than an ordinary member of the Seven Great Families!

Hearing his friend, Rong Cheng gave a light laugh and followed his gaze. Then he instinctively wanted to whistle.

"You really are like a wolf, spotting her so quickly. But that girl is really something!"

He smiled and shook his head, but when his gaze casually swept to the side, his pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw the man standing beside that girl.

No, more precisely, a classmate...

"Mu... Fan!"

The name slipped through his clenched teeth like an icy blade. His body even trembled faintly. It was fear, fear that came from deep in his bones!

Even now, whenever he closed his eyes, he saw the scene of Mu Fan hurling him down and breaking the bones all over his body.

Rupert found this somewhat surprising.

"What's wrong, my friend? Did you run into an enemy? Do you need me to teach him a lesson?" Rupert, whose golden hair and smile were quite charming, shrugged. He did not believe anyone here would dare offend