Ying Shao is a Girl

Time flies, and things about the Ying family's banquet have been fermenting rapidly on campus in the past few days.

The campus is basically full of children from famous families, so everyone in the upper class of the imperial capital will know about it.

Externally, the Ying family has suppressed this matter, so people outside the circle don't need to know.

Banquets are held regularly in the Food Building.

The Gourmet Restaurant is a famous high-end restaurant in the Imperial City, and is naturally a property of the Ying family.

Early on the morning of the 15th, the campus began to boil.

"Tonight is the Ying family's banquet. Have you got the invitation letter from the Ying family?"

"Are you kidding? What is the status of the Ying family? Can you get an invitation easily?"

"Anyway, I have no chance. My status is not enough!"

"My dad got the invitation! Tonight you can enjoy Young Master Ying's beauty up close!"

The girl with the invitation was as proud as a peacock.

"Is it true? You are so happy! I'm so envious!"

"Humph! Of course it's true! Why are you lying to me!"

"…………"

After class time.

Ying Jun, who had been burying his head for a while, raised his head and looked sideways.

"Ling Yiche."

Ying Junchu suddenly called Ling Yiche's name.

"ah?"

Ling Yiche was stunned.

This was the first time he heard her call his name.

I can’t tell what it feels like.

It feels like a feather has passed over the tip of my heart, making me feel itchy.

"There is no need to go to Shunhua this afternoon, I have something to do."

"OK, all right."

After the short conversation, Ying Junchu's attention returned to the documents on the desk again.

Ling Yiche was not confused. The campus forum was sending messages every day. He was not blind, so he naturally knew that tonight was the Ying Family Night Banquet.

He thought for a moment, so if he has time this afternoon, let's take a closer look at the basic theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

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The night is like water and the cool breeze blows.

When the lanterns first came on, the imperial capital was bustling.

Ying Junchu put on the black suit that Ying Zhan had customized in advance. He tied the tie skillfully, losing some of his childishness and showing a more mature look.

Long straight legs, slender figure, jade muscles and porcelain bones, Tsinghua noble.

A pair of deep peach blossom eyes couldn't tell what the emotion was at this time.

Knock knock--

Ying Zhan knocked on Ying Junchu's door.

Ying Junchu walked over quickly and opened the door.

Seeing Ying Junchu's attire, Ying Zhan couldn't hide the amazement in his eyes.

I couldn't help but murmured: "Xiaochu, you and your mother look so alike..."

Although Ying Zhan didn't know that Ying Junchu was a girl, he could clearly see that Ying Junchu's appearance was very similar to her mother Tang Lishen.

But their temperaments are completely different. Tang Lishen has the gentleness and elegance unique to Jiangnan women, while Ying Junchu is cold and strong.

Ying Zhan's eyes were slightly moist, as if he was lost in memories.

"Yeah." Although Ying Junchu's voice was not as cold as before, it was still without any emotion.

Ying Junchu had never met her mother and had no memory of her, because her mother Tang Lishen passed away when she was born.

So she didn't have much feelings for Tang Lishen.

"No...don't talk about this anymore..."

Ying Zhan realized his gaffe.

"Xiao Chu, are you ready? The guests are all waiting."

"alright."

"Then let's go there?"

"Um."

Ying Junchu and Ying Zhan were walking side by side.

The two are not as close as a father and daughter usually are.

Ying Zhan entered the delicacies building first.

He walked up to the stage and took the microphone.

"Dear distinguished guests, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to enjoy my son Ying Junchu's banquet. I, Mr. Ying, would like to express my gratitude and wish you a pleasant meal."

"Everyone in the industry should know that I love my son very much. He has been abroad for many years and now that he has returned, I, as a father, am naturally very happy and have specially organized this night banquet to welcome him."

"Xiaochu, welcome home!"

When Ying Zhan spoke, he looked towards the door. The young man stayed there, and the broken light of the crystal lamp fell on her.