Chapter 3

"Suancai, don't forget that you are a little girl, can you be more reserved outside?" Ling Qiyang looked at his sister dissatisfied, and bent over to pick up the plate.

Ling Qiyue flusteredly dragged his hand, pointed at the rostrum, "Guokuo, that uncle looks like Daddy."

Ling Qiyang was startled, and looked in the direction of his sister's finger, and saw a young man in a navy blue suit, accompanied by the president of the chamber of commerce, onto the rostrum...

He was tall and handsome, with profound and perfect facial features like a work of art carved by a skilled craftsman. Standing beside the president, he had the same noble and elegant temperament, and exuded an air of arrogance like a king.

The chairman is introducing this young man and listing all the honors he has won in the domestic and foreign business circles in recent years.

He sounds like a legend to everyone. In four years, he turned a TK multinational group that was on the verge of loss back to the top of the world's richest list.

Now that he has returned to China to start a business, within a year, the domestic branch has also achieved initial results, and the business field has gradually expanded, from electronics, clothing, real estate, and wine to entertainment, finance, and film...

"I heard that he is the favorite grandson of the old president. He grew up abroad. He just came back from England today. The president held this banquet in order to clean him up." Du Ruojian whispered in his girlfriend's ear. road.

Xu Zhihui didn't seem to listen, she stared at the rostrum, her eyes were also wide open, and she muttered: "Oh my god, my god... His eyebrows and eyes really look like rice crackers."

Du Ruojian blinked and turned to look at Ling Qiyang, but the pair of children who were standing beside him suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the old chairman had finished speaking, and led his beloved grandson to drink and chat with some government officials and merchants.

"Guokuo, can we ask him?" At the corner of the stairs leading to the third floor, Ling Qiyue tugged at her brother's strap.

Ling Qiyang stared at the unusually dazzling man in the crowd, and said thoughtfully: "Just now the president said that he is the CEO of TK Group. He is noble and rich. Maybe he already has a wife."

Hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across Ling Qiyue's pink and tender face, she lowered her eyes sadly, and sat on the steps, "But Mommy said she just likes Daddy, but Daddy died again, so pickled cabbage just thought about it." Find Mommy an uncle who looks like Daddy."

Ling Qiyang sighed secretly, turned around to try to comfort his sister, when suddenly there was a naive voice from upstairs: "Who told you to sit here?"

Ling Qiyue was startled, and hurriedly stood up and threw herself into Ling Qiyang's arms.

Turning her head, she saw a little Zhengtai with a mushroom head and wearing a shiny summer dress coming down majesticly. He was fatter and stared at the siblings coldly with his slender phoenix eyes.

"who are you?"

Ling Qiyang protected his younger sister behind him, and met his provocative gaze sternly, "Why did I tell you?"

"This is my hotel!"

"What happened to your hotel? You didn't create your property. Have you ever made a penny?"

"..." Five-year-old Mi Rongxing opened his mouth, speechless, his fair round face slowly turned red.

It was the first time he was choked up by others, Mi Rongxing refused to accept it, he was born in a noble family and spoiled since he was a child, who would dare to provoke him?

He suddenly swung his hand arrogantly, and pointed at Ling Qiyang's nose, "Do you believe that I let the bodyguards arrest you and put you in jail? I'm... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he began to cry.

It turned out that the angry Ling Qiyang grabbed his little finger, turned his wrist, and cut his hand behind his back.

"Little fat man, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Ling Qiyang said sharply with a calm and handsome face.