I became the richest man in the world by making meatballs

Huayao Empire.

Yaoyang Prime.

One year after the border battle between the two empires, the rapidly developing human empire has returned to its former glory.

Looking down, there are many science and technology buildings towering below, giant floating bridges supported by supernatural powers criss-crossing each other, and the bright lights woven by thousands of lanterns are like a shining galaxy. There is no trace of the nervousness and gloom of a year ago.

A speeding car with flashing light and shadow suddenly passed over the main star, speeding towards the central city.

The most prosperous duke's house in the Huayao Empire, the Sheng family villa was filled with light and graceful waltz music, and the banquet room was full of people drinking wine, dressed in fragrant clothes, and it was very lively.

"Coming, coming, Master Feng's flying car is coming."

"As expected, Major General Bei Ning is more charming. As soon as he heard that she was ill, Master Feng hurried over just after returning to the main star."

There were several delicate ladies standing by the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the villa, each of them covered their red lips and talked coquettishly and jokingly.

"Do you think the person in Mr. Feng's family would be furious if he found out?" A woman surrounded by several people, with delicate eyeliner and dazzling diamonds at the corners of her eyes, curled her lips and said with malice.

"Pfft, Si Xiang, you are so mean, but it would be great if she could get so angry and rush over here tonight, so that we can see what the commoner woman that Mr. Feng has been hiding and carrying his treasure for a year actually looks like. Mr. Feng, who was able to seduce, fell in love with her at first sight and married her directly."

"You've guessed wrong. I heard from the gossip that Young Master Feng was plotted to get married by the woman because she felt pity for her. Otherwise, how could Young Master Feng be willing not to come back for a year and even let the woman grow her own fruits and sell them. "

"Master Feng must not want to see her. She is short of star coins to spend."

"That's right. Young Master Feng and Major General Bei Ning were childhood sweethearts. He is his true love for her. If Major General Bei Ning hadn't chosen to marry Marshal Huo, how could Young Master Feng have casually married that lowly woman."

A group of delicate ladies were dressed in gorgeous and exquisite clothes, but their faces were very ugly and they were saying sarcastic words, which made the third princess Qin Yushan, who was sitting elegantly on the sofa behind, slightly raise her red lips, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

Then she stood up, holding a red wine glass in her hand, and reminded her with a bright smile, "Stop talking, little Duke Feng is here."

A group of delicate ladies immediately stopped talking, smiled at each other, raised elegant social fake smiles on their faces and walked towards the door.

The door of the Sheng family villa opened, and two handsome and tall figures walked in hastily from the night, one after the other.

The man walking in front was wearing a solemn jet black military uniform, with tasseled epaulettes hanging from both sides and flowing smoothly backwards. The ribbon went around the right shoulder where the medal was hung, and the precious silver on the collar could be seen at a glance. edge lines.

Under the reflection of light and shadow, the silver cufflinks on his cuffs were also dazzlingly bright.

Military boots wrapped around his long legs as he stepped through the door, and his face was exposed to the bright light.

His unparalleled handsome features are like those with the best appearance among the clay figurines in Nuwa's hand, with a high nose bridge, handsome sword eyebrows, beautifully contoured thin lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that should be gentle and affectionate at this time. The ink was dark, and the eyes were deep, sharp and displeased.

The silver noble metal button was buttoned to the top, just below his sexy Adam's apple, making the whole person cold and abstinent.

It is undeniable that this is a man who makes people fascinated at first glance.

It's just that the awe-inspiring iron-blooded coldness and rich low pressure that remained in this man's body after the baptism of war made everyone tremble and stay away.

"Youyu——"

The man who walked in behind him, wearing a tailored suit and gold-framed glasses, shouted in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, what he saw after entering the Sheng family was such a lively banquet scene. This was completely different from what Sheng Xiaojiu said in his communication about the eldest sister being seriously ill and comatose, and the Sheng family looking sad.

"Yes." Feng Youyu, who was standing in front, responded in a low voice. His cold peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and scanned the group of eager men and women in front of him. The coldness in his eyes was even worse.

Apparently he understood that he had been deceived.

At the same time, a dashing woman in a red dress kicked open the side door of the banquet hall.

Ignoring everyone's surprised looks, she raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Youyu, who was standing there with great grace. She held a young man's ear in her hand and strode towards him.

As he walked, his bright and dazzling face scolded the person in his hand with a sneer, "Sheng Xiaojiu, are you too bold to be brave? Or am I tidy up less than usual, and you dare to make up the lie that I am sick and trick the waiter into coming here. "

Sheng Nan cried out in pain, "Sister Bei Ning, please be gentle, sister Bei Ning. I am preparing a birthday surprise for Brother Feng."

Sheng Beining's cold eyes widened and she sneered, "Birthday surprise, what's your relationship with the waiter? There's no need to prepare a surprise for the waiter. It's the waiter's wife who has to prepare it for him."

"But Princess Yushan said..."

The face of Qin Yushan, who was dazzling in the crowd, changed slightly.

As a senior loser, Shen Shenxiang immediately took a step forward, walked out, smiled and spoke loudly.

"Sister Bei Ning, it's my fault. We haven't seen Master Feng for a year and miss him so much, so I thought of a way to hold a birthday party for Master Feng on his birthday to meet him. Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng and Sister Bei Ning have such a good relationship. As soon as I heard that Sister Bei Ning was sick, you actually didn’t go home and rushed over immediately."

After saying that, she looked at Feng Youyu again and asked with a smile, "Young Master Feng, you have such a good relationship with Sister Bei Ning, isn't your wife angry?"

These words clearly show the provocation on his face.

The expressions of the people present varied, and most of them knew exactly why she did what she did.

The Shen family is the mother's family of the fourth prince, and is naturally antagonistic to the Feng family, which is siding with the prince. Shen Shenxiang, the daughter of the Shen family who loves to flatter, must act as a troublemaker according to the Shen family's wishes.

Moreover, Feng Youyu has a good family background, good looks, and strong abilities. She is one of the richest and most handsome men in the empire. Naturally, Shen Shenxiang has been attracted by this, so she has her own subtle thoughts in making trouble this time.

After Feng Youyu appeared in front of Sheng Beining, the coldness on Feng Youyu's face disappeared.

At this moment, he took off his military uniform and put it on his arms. The top two buttons of his shirt were ripped open, revealing his fair and sexy collarbones. His sleeves were rolled up loosely at his wrists, with a lazy and casual smile on his lips. .

Mr. Feng, whom everyone was most familiar with, is back.

He glanced at Shen Sixiang with a pair of peach blossom eyes, smiled softly and said, "My wife is gentle, generous, and considerate. How could she be angry because of this? Moreover, she admires Sister Bei Ning the most. She will definitely understand when I come here." ."

Hearing this, Sheng Beining, whose face was full of worry, breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Sixiang was also speechless and shut up.

But after walking out of the crowd, a strange light flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and glanced at the optical brain that was communicating in her hand, and the corners of her mouth rose wildly and maliciously.

Huh, even though Feng Youyu said that, she still didn't believe it. Even a gentle and generous woman would still feel jealous.

What's more, she heard that Feng Tangwei communicated with that woman today. The woman prepared a large table of dishes for Feng Youyu to go back, but Feng Youyu let her go and came here. Did the woman really not have anything in her heart? Any pimples?

Let me bow to everyone first. I was originally encouraged to try writing articles about cultivating immortals and leveling up, but the editor told me that I was not suitable for writing that subject, so I wasted some time on it. The original date was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Later, the new article was delayed for several days.

This StarCraft is a rough idea I had when I was working on the infrastructure construction of the previous StarCraft, and it was also the original planned successor. Thank you all for supporting me~~