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Urban Flower Language - Chapter 135: The Stunning Beauty Yang Ji'er 

The moment Yang Jier appeared at the top of the stairs, the banquet hall fell silent. Everyone stared blankly at Yang Jier as she gracefully descended the stairs.
Yun Xiao was also stunned for a moment. Yang Ji'er, with her unparalleled beauty, truly lived up to her reputation; her appearance alone was beyond the reach of ordinary people. In terms of looks alone, Yang Ji'er was undoubtedly the second most beautiful woman Yun Xiao had ever seen. Even his aunt, Yun Wuxin, paled in comparison in terms of beauty. The first was his mother, Ning Mi, that woman who shouldn't exist.
Yang Ji'er's face was exquisitely beautiful, without a single flaw. Even more astonishing was her pair of captivating, alluring eyes. Looking into those eyes, you'd understand what a vixen truly looked like. These eyes greatly enhanced Yang Ji'er's beauty. If her pretty face scored 100 points, then adding her alluring eyes instantly propelled her beauty to 120. She was a woman born with a seductive nature, naturally designed to bewitch men. Now that she was a virgin, it was fine; once she lost her virginity, her allure would only intensify, and her attraction to men would increase dramatically.
Now Yun Xiao became increasingly curious about just how beautiful the medical university president, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the capital, was, that even a peerless beauty like Yang Jier couldn't compare to her.
Yang Jier, dressed in a pure white evening gown, her shoulders partially exposed, and long, matching gemstone earrings swaying gently with her graceful steps, further accentuated her skin's porcelain-like smoothness. The beautifully curved strapless bodice made her slender waist appear almost too delicate to be grasped, and her high-swept black hair perfectly complemented the snow-white gown, outlining her perfect curves. The delicate pleats at the hem of her long skirt rippled gently with her steps, making her appear like a fairy descending from the water in the soft, yellowish light. At this moment, the world seemed to consist only of her, this peerless beauty showered with love and affection. Compared to Yun Wuxin, Yang Jier lacked the ethereal quality of a fairy, but she possessed the noble and aristocratic air of a princess. She was like a peerless princess from ancient times, before whom all others could only prostrate themselves in worship.
"Welcome everyone to Jill's birthday party. Jill thanks you all," Yang Jill said with a smile, her voice clear and melodious. It was like being alone in a vast valley when suddenly a clear lark's song could be heard in the distance.
"Clap clap clap clap..." Enthusiastic applause rang out and lasted for a long time. Even Yun Xiao couldn't help but clap his hands.
After Yang Jier finished greeting everyone, the middle-aged man standing next to her spoke with a smile: "Thank you all for coming to my daughter's 20th birthday party. Here, Yang Hongyu would like to thank you all in advance."
"General Yang, you are too kind. It is our honor to be invited to your daughter's birthday banquet."
"General Yang, you are too kind. Your daughter's beauty is truly an eye-opener for us."
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A cacophony of flattery erupted as everyone vied to praise him. Yun Xiao, however, stood at the back, watching all this with a smile. It turned out he was currently the youngest lieutenant general in China, only forty-five years old this year. In peacetime, becoming a lieutenant general at forty-five was truly remarkable. In wartime, let's not even go there; Lin Biao became a corps commander at 23—there was no comparison.
"Hey, Xiao'er, what are you doing standing here?" Just then, Ning Mi's voice suddenly rang out behind Yun Xiao.
Yun Xiao quickly turned around, looking at his mother with surprise: "Hey, Mom, what are you doing here? Oh, Aunt Yue is here too. Didn't you go to talk to Aunt Shu? Why are you back so soon?" Looking left and right, Yun Xiao still felt that his mother was much prettier than Yang Ji'er. No matter how beautiful Yang Ji'er was, she always gave the impression that there were other girls like her in the world. But Ning Mi gave the impression that there was no woman more beautiful than her in the world.
"The matter isn't finished yet, but Jill's birthday party has started, and your Aunt Shu is going to accompany her, so we naturally came down as well. By the way, where is Xian'er?" Nangong Qiuyue said with a smile.
“Sister Siyu is here too. Sister Xian’er went with Sister Siyu to see Yang Ji’er, but we don’t know where she is now,” Yun Xiao said with a smile.
"Hmph, Xian'er is getting more and more unruly. I asked her to stay with you, but she ran off by herself." Nangong Qiuyue was furious. Her daughter left her little man aside to play by herself, which made her, as a woman, somewhat angry.
"Hehe, it's alright, Aunt Yue, don't blame Sister Xian'er," Yun Xiao said with a smile, trying to comfort her.
"That's right, Mom, you're so biased! Humph, he's a grown man, how could he possibly get lost?" Nangong Xian'er appeared behind the three of them with Nangong Siyu.
Nangong Qiuyue glared at her: "How dare you say that? Xiao'er is your younger brother, and you don't even know how to take care of him."
Nangong Xian'er rolled her eyes coquettishly, speechless.
Yun Xiao smiled wryly and said, "Aunt Yue, I'm not a child anymore."
Yun Xiao's words made Nangong Qiuyue blush, she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Third Aunt." At this moment, Yunyu also came to Ningmi's side.
"Xiaoyu, what brings you here?" Ning Mi asked in surprise when she saw Yunyu.
"Third Aunt, Ji'er and I are alumni, so you could say we're friends." Yun Yu glanced at Yun Xiao secretly, her pretty face slightly flushed, and said shyly.
"Oh, Xiaoyu, you can still call me Aunt Ning. Your third uncle and I are divorced," Ning Mi explained with a smile.
"Sigh, Uncle San is really unlucky. Well, Aunt Ning." Yun Yu sighed, feeling sorry for her Uncle San. He was willing to divorce a woman like Ning Mi. It was truly speechless.
"You must be Yun Xiao's cousin, Yun Yu?" Nangong Xian'er stepped forward and sized her up.
"Yes, you must be Nangong Xian'er," Yunyu said with a smile.
"Hmm, you are really pretty." Nangong Xian'er was a little dejected because she found that any woman who had anything to do with Yun Xiao was very beautiful. She prided herself on her beauty, but compared to these women, her appearance was really at the bottom.
"You're not bad either..." Then the two girls started discussing how beautiful your private parts were.
“Miss Jill, today is your twentieth birthday. I don’t have much to give you, but this necklace was specially made for you. I hope you like it.” Just as the two women were discussing, a familiar voice suddenly rang out. It was Jin Weilin from before. He held up an open gift box and spoke obsequiously to Yang Jill.
The stunningly beautiful Yang Jier smiled gently: "Thank you, Young Master Lin." Then she casually took the gift box, turned around and handed it to the servant beside her, without even glancing at it again.
Jin Weilin's face was rather unpleasant. He had carefully prepared the necklace, hoping to make a good impression on Yang Jier when he gave it to her, but she didn't even glance at it.
After Jin Weilin finished giving his gifts, someone quickly took his place and presented their own: "Miss Jill, this is a hairpin I bought from a collector. It is said to have been worn by Yang Guifei during the Tang Dynasty. I hope you like it."
"Thank you, Young Master Qi." Yang Ji'er smiled slightly, took the money, and then casually handed it to the servant behind her without even glancing at it.
“Miss Jill, this is one of Tang Bohu’s original paintings, a masterpiece of beauty.”
"Thank you, xx."
Yang Jier's behavior was truly disheartening to the young men present, because no matter who gave her anything, she would just smile, casually accept it, and then casually hand it to the servant behind her.
"Jillie, happy birthday." Seeing that everyone had given their gifts, Hong Kaiming stepped forward and offered his gentle blessings.
"Thank you, Young Master Ming." Yang Jier's smile remained unchanged.
"Hehe, Ji'er, you can just call me Kaiming. Calling me Young Master Ming is too formal." Hong Kaiming said with an elegant demeanor. Without waiting for Yang Ji'er's consent, he handed her a long gift box: "This is a jade sword that I came across by chance. I hope you like it."
"Thank you, Young Master Ming." Yang Jier didn't change her way of addressing Hong Kaiming. Her identity was sensitive, and she dared not get too close to Hong Kaiming. However, this time, instead of handing the gift box directly to the servants behind her like the others had done before, she opened it from the inside.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" The moment Yang Jier opened the gift box, someone immediately exclaimed in agreement. This wasn't an exaggeration; the jade sword Hong Kaiming had given her was indeed quite remarkable. The sword was carved from a single piece of jade, about three feet long, and entirely emerald green. The design of the blade was also unique; the hilt was carved into the shape of a dragon's tail, while the guard was a pair of phoenix wings. The blade was smooth, and some mysterious patterns were carved on it. Near the guard, the words "Dragon and Phoenix Sword" were engraved.
"Thank you, Young Master Ming. I really like this jade sword." Yang Ji'er genuinely liked it. Finding such a large piece of jade was no easy feat, especially one without a single flaw. In terms of price alone, this jade sword was probably worth tens of millions. It has to be said, Hong Kaiming was truly generous.
Hearing Yang Jier say she liked it very much, Hong Kaiming smiled and said, "Hehe, it's good that Jier likes it. I was worried you wouldn't like these knives and swords and such." Previously, dozens of people had given her gifts, but Yang Jier hadn't even glanced at them. Yet, she not only looked at the gift he gave her but also said she liked it very much. Didn't that prove something? Hong Kaiming had reason to be happy.
"Jill, happy birthday." After Hong Kaiming presented his gift, Ye Ting also stepped forward to give hers: "Jill, this is something I made myself, for you." Ye Ting's gift was simple: a crystal rose. The rose was exquisitely crafted and very lifelike. If it were dyed, it would truly be a real rose.
Yun Xiao nodded inwardly. While the monetary value of a gift is important in such situations—the more precious it is, the more face you'll save in front of others—the sentiment behind the gift is far more crucial in winning Yang Ji'er's heart. In this respect, Ye Ting did a much better job than Hong Kaiming. Regardless of whether he made the crystal roses, his words showed that he gave with sincerity.
Yang Jier smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Brother Ye." Yang Jier was extremely beautiful, and her smile was simply outrageous. Instantly, a large number of talented young men were captivated by her, and even some elders were stunned.
Yun Xiao took a deep breath. This Yang Jier is really beautiful, like a fox spirit, she's irresistibly charming.
"Miss Yang, hello, happy birthday! My name is Yun Xiao, and this is a gift for you." After Ye Ting presented his gift, Yun Xiao went up to her and handed her his gift with a smile.
"You are Yun Xiao?" Yang Ji'er took the gift, held it in her hand, and showed no intention of handing it to the servant behind her. She smiled and asked with great interest.
"Uh, if there isn't another person named Yun Xiao here, then I am," Yun Xiao said, rolling his eyes. Isn't that obvious? I already said my name is Yun Xiao, and you're still asking the obvious.
"Hehe, you're very interesting," Yang Jier said with a coquettish laugh.
"Judging from what Miss Yang said just now, it seems that Miss Yang knows me?" Yun Xiao asked in confusion.
"Yes, my mother and your mother are good friends. Just call me Sister Ji'er, don't call me Miss Yang." Yang Ji'er smiled.
"Uh, okay, Yang, Sister Jill." Yun Xiao muttered to himself, "Could it be that my charm has really reached this level? I've already captivated this stunningly beautiful genius girl so quickly?"
"Yes, thank you for that day," Yang Jier suddenly said.
"That day? Thank me?" Yun Xiao had no idea what Yang Ji'er was talking about.
Yang Jier smiled and nodded: "Yes, I heard about how you saved my mother. She told me to get along well with you."
"I understand." Yun Xiao nodded with a chuckle. He had thought it was because of his charm, but it turned out to be Shu Hanji's doing. That made things less interesting.

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