C64 Pride and Prejudice
C64 Pride and Prejudice
From time to time, Guan Yang would turn his head and say a few words. He discovered that Hua Xiangling's expression was very warm and sunny when she was facing his aunt, but when she faced him, there was always a faintly discernible coldness.
This made Guan Yang a little curious, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
The word 'goddess' was only used to describe beauties, but in the end, beauties were still mortals.
At the entrance of the West Ridge villa, the two absolute beauties, Hua Xiang Ling and Ouyang Ruo Lan, were stunned for the first time.
After sizing each other up for a few seconds, Ouyang Ruo Lan was the first to introduce herself. "Hello. My name is Ouyang Ruo Lan. I'm glad that you're here to participate in Guan Yang's birthday banquet."
It was a woman's nature to compare themselves, even the most tactless of women. Ouyang Ruo Lan was calm enough, but seeing that her beauty didn't lose to his, she couldn't help but compare notes in her heart.
Hua Xiangling said that she had met Guan Yang three years ago, but Guan Yang had no impression of it. After she had entered the room and heard her master's words, she remembered that three years ago, she had been on a mission in Mexico to help Hua Xiangling solve a problem.
The Hua family was an ancient family in China, and had ties with the Guan family and the Celestial Sect of Wonders.
"Oh …" After listening to his master's explanation, Guan Yang seemed to be deep in thought.
"..."
Inside Ouyang Ruo Lan's bedroom, Hua Xiang Ling was slightly surprised when she saw the various awards hung on the wall, as well as the various trophies on the cabinet.
She picked up a trophy and asked, "Is this the Century Piano Contest held on Broadway in New York? You were on Broadway? "
Ouyang Ruo Lan smiled and said, "We still have to go to the Sydney Opera House next month. "Originally, I didn't have the qualifications to chase after my dreams. It was Guan Yang who gave me this opportunity."
"Sydney Opera House?" Hua Xiang Ling exclaimed.
Ouyang Rulan nodded, "In fact, Guan Yang is also very talented in music. He can give a good commentary on any song I play. I heard Mistress say that she taught Guan Yang a zither in the mountains before. It's just that she found it troublesome to learn half of it, then she gave up."
"To give up so lightly is to be irresponsible." Hua Xiang Ling sarcastically said.
How big a future would such a man have in the future?
Hua Xiangling maintained her elegant smile, but a faint trace of disdain could be seen at the corner of her mouth.
"… …"
Guan Yang's birthday was tomorrow, and today was just a reunion. When the official banquet was over, Master Grandmaster Xuan Jiu and Master Niu's father Luo Pingzhen would all rush back to attend.
At the dinner table, Guan Yang sat between Luo Wanjun and Ouyang Ruo Lan. His nose twitched as he said with a smile, "Did you two agree on this?" "One uses Chanel Number 5 and one uses Chanel Number 3."
Luo Wanjun smiled and said, "This nose of yours, it would be such a waste if you didn't become a perfume appraiser."
"How can a boy be so knowledgeable in perfume?" Hua Xiangxi chuckled. Although she didn't put on a show of contempt, everyone could see that there was no fool at the table.
Luo Wange frowned slightly, giving Guan Yang a mouthful of food without batting an eyelid.
She put down her wine cup and said coldly, "Guan Yang has carried out 137 missions since he was eight years old. Among the people he has killed were the international drug lords, the powerful men of the business world, and the nobles of the royal family. If you want to get close to them and not let life become suspicious, you have to learn their habits. Not to mention perfume, even if he were to pluck a strand of hair from the carpet, he would be able to determine what material this carpet is made of, where it came from, and it would also be possible to tell which craftsman made it for a bit of fame … "
"Little Martial Aunt, this prawn is not bad. You can try it." Guan Yang interrupted the mystic spirit and gave her a pipa shrimp.
When heroes were not mentioned about their valor back then, their strength wasn't something to boast about.
Although the Profound Spirit's words were not boasting, Guan Yang did not wish to use this method to gain the recognition of others.
"What do you think of the 'denoising' campaign in Scotland?" Hua Xiangling asked Guan Yang in a seemingly casual manner, "As a boy, you must be interested in politics and military matters. I only know a little about politics, so I want to ask you for advice."
Guan Yang read a lot of books, but unfortunately, he was not omnipotent. In fact, no one could be omnipotent, and Hua Xiangling was asking about his blind spot of knowledge.
Guan Yang was very straightforward. He raised his wine cup and smiled. "I'm sorry, I don't know. I let you down. I will give myself a drink."
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Ouyang Ruo Lan continued, "Ah, I asked Guan Yang the same question last time, I think he just forgot about it." He told me that Scotland had a long history, even before the independence of Ireland, but that Scotland was closer to England in the field and had a stronger economic and cultural dependence on it, so that, despite ethnic contradictions, it was unrealistic. Even Britain's refusal to join the EU is a major reason to consider that joining the EU would weaken control over Scotland. "
Hua Xiangling looked at Ouyang Ruo Lan in disbelief.
Of course, she knew that Ouyang Ruo Lan was trying to smooth things over for Guan Yang. But what shocked her was that a girl actually knew so much about international politics, and even had such unpopular knowledge.
What shocked her even more was why such an outstanding girl would defend a fellow who did not know any better.
Of course, Hua Xiangling's opinion of Guan Yang was biased, and her praise of Ouyang Ruo Lan was a bit overrated.
The Ouyang Family's business was related to the UK, and Ouyang Ruo Lan had been raised to be Ouyang Tian Xiao's successor, so it was understandable for her to know about this.
On the opposite side of the table, the mystic spirit broke a chopstick with a "Ga Ba" sound. Luo Wange glanced at her and resisted her desire to get angry.