Time flies or goes slowly. At about six o'clock in the evening, there was another big commotion in the whole house.

The days are getting longer in summer. It's past six o'clock, the sky is still bright, and the sight is clear.

The balcony where Ye Xiaoran was sitting faced the courtyard and had a very good view. All the servants were neatly dressed and standing on both sides of the courtyard in an orderly manner just like the last time they welcomed Ren Zhanyang back, with their heads slightly lowered and respectful.

Waiting.

With such a formation, I am afraid that someone important is coming back. Is it Ren Zhanyang or the eldest lady? [

Ye Xiaoran was very curious, so he put down the computer, stood up, walked to the railing, lay down on the railing, and watched the movement in front of him with his big eyes open.

I saw three black cars slowly driving over and stopping at the entrance of the courtyard. The people in the two cars in front and behind quickly got out of the car, wearing uniform black close-fitting suits, and stood up next to the car in the middle in an orderly manner.

A man in white gloves bowed slightly and opened the car door respectfully.

This battle is really even better than that of celebrities on the red carpet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the opened car door.

The first thing that appeared in everyone's sight was a pair of red high-heeled shoes, slender snow-white ankles, and nearly ten centimeters of stiletto heels. Then came the white and tight calves, and then, dressed in red.

The woman in short skirt got out of the car.

There is no doubt that this is the eldest lady that everyone calls - Xiang Feiqing.

Xiang Feiqing is tall and tall. She wears a simple and elegant red dress that wraps up her slender figure. She has graceful curves and has long curly chestnut hair, all of which is casually pulled up to her right chest.

Because of the distance, Ye Xiaoran couldn't see Xiang Feiqing's facial features clearly, but even from such a distance, she could feel Xiang Feiqing's strong aura, the same as Ren Zhanyang, standing there, even if she didn't say a word

He is the focus of the crowd with just one sound and without saying a word. He is so eye-catching that no one can ignore him.

Xiang Feiqing is such a powerful woman.

Ye Xiaoran really admired such a woman, but it was a little different from what she imagined. She originally thought that a young lady like Xiang Feiqing, who grew up in a gang, was very capable of bringing down so many people in the gang.
Chapter completed!