The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

Surrounded by the crowd, Zeng Linglong entered Shangyi Residence and arrived at the largest private room, "Lingyun Hall," which had been prepared in advance.

Without any prior arrangement, the group spontaneously and tacitly formed a clear circle and seating arrangement.

The core young masters, led by Teng Ao, occupied the side closest to the main seat.

The socialite group, led by Yan Ruge, sat elegantly on the other side.

The slightly younger ones, or those from less privileged backgrounds but equally clever, naturally gathered around Yan Hai.

Everyone knows that Yan Hai is Long Shao's future brother-in-law and also Long Shao's staunch follower.

The two regions are clearly distinct, yet orderly and well-organized.

This is an unspoken rule within the circle, and it's also a sign of absolute respect for the person in the leading position.

Zeng Linglong took his seat in the main seat.

His table was filled with the most key figures: Teng Ao, Yan Rugo, Yan Hai, Li Lunjie, and Zeng Lingyu and other members of the Zeng family. The three siblings from the He family were also seated there.

Several of Yan Rugo's close friends, such as Su Manqi and Su Xiaotang, were also present at the table.

With He Feng personally overseeing the event, the banquet began quickly.

Inside the private room, the atmosphere quickly became lively, with glasses clinking and laughter filling the air.

Zeng Linglong was clearly the star of the show tonight, and the center of everyone's toasts.

But he accepted all offers of wine. No matter who offered him a toast, he would raise his glass with a smile and drink it all in one gulp, without the slightest hesitation or airs.

What's even more impressive is that he wasn't just a drinker.

With each person he drinks with, he can accurately call out their name or nickname, and chat with them in a relaxed and humorous manner, either mentioning their recent situation or giving them just the right amount of encouragement.

"Young Master Guo, I heard you recently joined the government. That's impressive! Just let me know if you need any help."

"Brother Wang, is the old man still in good health? Please give him my regards."

He speaks sincerely, has a friendly attitude, an amazing memory, and always manages to pinpoint what the other person cares about most or is most proud of.

Instantly, the person offering the toast felt unprecedentedly valued and comfortable, the sense of distance vanished without a trace, leaving only closeness and trust.

Watching Zeng Linglong handle all sides with ease, Su Manqi couldn't help but gently nudge Yan Ruge beside her with her shoulder and whisper:

"Look how amazing my brother-in-law is!"

"His manners, his speech, his ability to control the atmosphere..."

She clicked her tongue in amazement.

"They're far superior to those of us who were raised with strict etiquette and manners from a young age!"

"It makes people more willing to trust him and get closer to him without him even realizing it."

A pang of sorrow gripped Yan Ruge's heart, her face flushed slightly, but she merely smiled and rolled her eyes at her best friend without arguing. Her gaze, however, remained fixed on that composed figure.

A sly glint flashed in Su Manqi's eyes. Suddenly, she picked up the wine glass in front of her and stood up.

Su Xiaotang, Li Qingran, and Lin Wei, in perfect unison with her, got up almost simultaneously.

Four girls, each with a distinct style yet equally outstanding, gracefully walked up to Zeng Linglong, holding wine glasses, and gave a slight bow.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, the four of them spoke in unison, their voices clear and melodious:

"Brother-in-law..."

"We, Ru Ge's best friends, raise a toast to you!"

"Welcome back our true dragon brother-in-law... in glory!"

"hiss--"

The private room fell silent instantly.

All eyes turned to this side, filled with curiosity and a hint of excitement at a good show.

Yan Ruge was completely unprepared for her best friends' actions. She was both embarrassed and anxious, her cheeks turning bright red like ripe apples. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

She glared at Su Manqi and the others, only to be met with a playful wink in return.

The focus immediately shifted to Zeng Linglong.

How will he respond? Admit it? Deny it? Or give a vague answer?

Zeng Linglong's expression remained unchanged, and even the smile on his lips did not diminish in the slightest.

He slowly stood up, his gaze first sweeping over Yan Ruge, who was too embarrassed to lift her head, with an extremely natural and almost imperceptible gentleness, before turning to Su Manqi and the other three.

He did not directly acknowledge the title "brother-in-law," but he also did not make any excuses or clarifications.

"Thank you, sisters..."

His voice was steady and sincere.

"For Ru Ge's constant companionship and care."

"Here..."

He raised his glass.

"Thank you."

"Done."

The double entendre not only responded to the toast but also cleverly avoided using direct address, while expressing gratitude for Yan Rugo's protection and the friendship between the two women.

The balance was perfect, leaving no room for error.

However, before everyone could even process this brilliant response...

Yan Hai, who had been eagerly waiting on the sidelines, suddenly stood up! His face was filled with undisguised excitement and anticipation!

He had long received a strict order from his father: when he saw Zeng Linglong, he had to call him brother-in-law!

In his heart, he had long recognized this brother-in-law as his idol, his support, and his hope for the future!

"Brother-in-law, hello!!!"

Yan Hai opened his throat and shouted louder than anyone else.

"We salute our brother-in-law!!!"

As soon as he took the lead, Yang Li and several other "young masters" at the other table, who had long followed his lead, immediately jumped up as if injected with chicken blood, rushed to Zeng Linglong with their cups in hand, and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Hello, brother-in-law!! Respect to brother-in-law!!"

The atmosphere in the private room was completely ignited and exploded!

This time, it was no longer a test, but a powerful declaration!

Looking at the group of young people in front of him, their faces flushed and excited, especially Yan Hai's nonchalant attitude of "I'm calling him that, what can you do about it?", Zeng Linglong couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.

He instantly understood that this must be the work of that "old rascal" Mr. Yan.

What can he do?

Did we offend the old man in public and hurt Yan Rugo and Yan Hai's feelings?

"I'll drink it all."

Zeng Linglong's smile faded, and his gaze became slightly serious as he swept over Yan Hai and the others.

"but……"

He emphasized his words.

"You lot, don't you dare cause trouble using my name!"

Yan Hai and the others shrank back, just about to express their opinion.

Zeng Linglong abruptly changed the subject, his voice not loud, but carrying a resolute and unquestionable force that clearly resonated throughout the private room:

"but--"

"As long as you're in the right..."

"Just go all the way!"

"Don't be a coward!"

"I was once Linglong..."

He paused, his gaze sharp as lightning.

"I'll be back... supporting you!"

quiet!

Then came an even more violent outburst!

"Awooo—!!!"

"Brother Long is awesome!!" "Brother-in-law is awesome!!"

"Let's fight to the bitter end!!!"

Yan Hai, Yang Li, and the others were so excited they almost jumped up, their faces flushed red, and their eyes were even a little wet!

The only phrase that kept echoing in their minds was:

If we're in the right, we'll fight to the bitter end! Brother Long is backing us up!

What confidence this shows! What fierce protection of their own! What domineering attitude and promises!

This is not just allowing them to use the name, but also giving them principles to act and strong backing!

"Done!!"

Several young men tilted their heads back and drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp, as if they were drinking not wine, but hot blood and loyalty!

The atmosphere in the private room reached its peak!

The laughter, cheers, and clinking of glasses were deafening.

Everyone could sense that the young figure sitting in the main seat not only possessed great strength and background, but also had extraordinary charisma and a sense of responsibility that could unite people.

With effortless grace and unparalleled charisma, he formally established his unshakeable leadership position among the most elite young people in Beijing.

The banquet was in full swing.

But the real storm is brewing quietly beyond the bustling and noisy night.