Chapter 39

Hilton Hotel, a seven star hotel symbolizing luxury and nobility, is the favorite of the upper class. At this time, there are not a few gentlemen wandering in the banquet hall, with yellow hair and blue eyes and tall nosed handsome men in suits and shoes.

When Ling shaotian and an Xiaoqiao entered the meeting hall, everyone's eyes were shocked by the two black haired and brown eyed easterners. Men's momentum was like a rainbow, and women were charming and lovely. The meeting hall once again set off a high tide.

Although he is among the tall European men, his height is not inferior to that of others. An Xiaoqiao looks up at Ling shaotian and suddenly comes up with a word: Jun Lin Tian.

There is no better word to describe his momentum at this time.

At the corner of the venue stood an oriental woman. Her eyes were ferocious, and her eyes were just like spitting poison. She was staring at the purple figure tightly. If her eyes could kill people, an Xiaoqiao would surely be through the heart.

Seeing them, Ou Mo Yang went up to complain: "finally, I thought you would come after the banquet." Then, with a smile on his face, he raised his hand and waved: "Hi, Miss ANN, how is the gentlemanly style in London, England?"

To be honest, she doesn't like it at all.

Embarrassed smile, nodded: "OK..."

Looking around at the men and women, she was surprised to find that a familiar figure appeared in the crowd. She thought she was dazzled and blinked to confirm again.

God, why is Jiang Manqing here? Who is the man beside her?

Confused, before she could digest the news, she heard: "is it Ling shaotian, President of LK group?"

Ling shaotian nodded.

The other party bowed, politely saluted, pointed to the stairs: "Mr. Ling, our president, please."

Anxiaoqiao tightly grasp him, Mou Guang some worry, Ling shaotian patted her hand comfort: "I go to come, you and Mo Yang will be OK."

"It's OK. It's OK. Go ahead and I'll watch the rabbit for you." Ou Moyang waved his hand and couldn't see the two men throwing dog food.

I'm just going to talk about something. It's hard to part with each other. I'm killing him.

Ling shaotian leaves, leaving ou Moyang and an Xiaoqiao. He smiles all over the face, and sends a life-threatening smile to the beauties around him.

But there is a little white rabbit around him. All his thoughts are stranded. In order not to block his good luck, an Xiaoqiao slowly says, "Mr. ou, if you are busy, go. I'll stand here and wait for Ling shaotian. It's OK."

"That's no good. I'm ordered to be a flower protector. Naturally I want to protect you to the end. He'll come down in a moment. I'll keep you safe. Besides, these mediocre and vulgar powder can't get into my eyes." Ou Mo Yang is quite bold, Lulu mouth in front of a big wave of beauty disdain said.

Amused by his words, an Xiaoqiao did not persuade him. He replied with a smile: "well, whatever you want. If Mr. Ou meets someone who can catch his eye, go after him. Don't worry. I'm ok here."

Her indifferent warm smile appearance, Ou Mo Yang lift eyes inadvertently to up, stab a, feel all over by electricity, in the heart startled, this woman is too perfect.

However, brother and wife can not play, this truth he still knows, some embarrassed touched his nose, urine Dun: "well, I go to the bathroom."

An Xiaoqiao nodded and continued to maintain the image of a lady standing in the corner of the banquet hall.

Everyone knows that the woman in Lavender evening dress is the one Ling shaotian brought. Her eyes drift towards her intentionally or unintentionally, but no one dares to chat up.

Because everyone knows that the president of LK group is not that easy to be provoked, even if it is in London, UK.

Just as others look at her, an Xiaoqiao also stares at Jiang Manqing with wide eyes. She is walking through the crowd with a man in her arm, and her smile is always on her lips.

It has to be said that Jiang Manqing is a beautiful, light white cheongsam, wrapped with her concave, convex body and delicate makeup. Although the painting is strong, it has a full charm.

A well behaved appearance wins a good voice, and a glass of champagne follows.

Champagne, high-heeled shoes, heavy makeup, Ann Xiaoqiao obviously shocked, eyes unconsciously moved to her abdomen, flat place seems to live a little guy, don't she know how to avoid it.

Ignoring an Xiaoqiao's puzzled eyes, Jiang Manqing said to the man beside him with a light smile: "Shaofeng, see, that's the woman your brother recently spoiled. Protect her in the palm of her hand for fear of being hurt. Is she beautiful?"

The man called Shaofeng is Ling Shaofeng, Ling shaotian's younger brother. He shot Ling shaotian in the leg regardless of his brotherhood and almost abandoned his own brother.

This man is fierce and will not stop until he reaches his goal. Compared with Ling shaotian's tyranny, he can only be said to be cruel and abnormal.

Ling Shaofeng's eyebrows and facial contour are very similar to Ling shaotian's, and his eyes are more insidious and cunning than Ling shaotian's wit.

"It's beautiful, but not as good as you." Ling Shaofeng knew that Jiang Manqing deliberately asked such questions, let him hold high and step low to achieve his vanity.

Jiang Manqing's mouth rises, and he knows that Ling Shaofeng likes himself, otherwise he won't spend money to save deep blue technology and take her with him.

At the beginning, Ling Shaofeng pursued herself, but Jiang Manqing refused, saying that she knew she liked Ling shaotian. Instead of giving up, Ling Shaofeng pursued her more closely.

Both of them looked at each other and laughed. Ling Shaofeng said, "since you know each other, how can you say hello? Maybe you will become a family and a sister-in-law in the future, living under the same roof."

When Jiang Manqing heard him say this, he was elated, but his face was still flat. The little woman said, "who will marry you and become a sister-in-law with her? Ling Shaocai won't marry a vain woman like her."

I won't marry you, a greedy woman who doesn't know how many hands to go through.

Ling Shaofeng responded in his heart, but his mouth was sweet and light: "darling, go and have a chat."

"Well, it's up to you." Jiang Manqing pretends to be reluctant to let go of Ling Shaofeng's hand and goes to an Xiaoqiao.

She's going to show off her victory.

Seeing that Jiang Manqing came to him, an Xiaoqiao wanted to turn a blind eye to him, but there was such a person, who clearly had endured everything, but still went forward to shame himself.

"An Xiaoqiao, did not expect you to come here..." Jiang Manqing cold pupil to her, deep voice said.

An Xiaoqiao is not a soft persimmon, let her knead, pinch, immediately retort, "yes, I did not expect, even here can meet you, is really the world, look up not to see, look down to see ah."

The enemy is narrow. Jiang Manqing didn't expect that an Xiaoqiao would sneer at him. His proud face suddenly turned black, and then he laughed and showed off: "do you know who the man I was with just now?"

An Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, didn't want to entangle with her, and hit back: "I don't have such fraternity as Miss Jiang, a man who cherishes the world."

"You..." Jiang man almost vomited blood, but he couldn't refute.

An Xiaoqiao stood there, still calm, just a few words on the gas of Jiang Manqing straight jump, but can't bear to, Ling Shaofeng eyes at will float, this woman, a little interesting.