Chapter 56

After she accepted several benefits, Duan Jingyuan, without affectation, directly said what she needed: "it's hard to find a natural and beautiful oriental girl like you. Help my sister test my husband. Don't worry. You don't need physical contact. I'm not willing if you're willing."

Nanxi only felt that she was on the thief ship. It was not good for no reason. After the specific understanding, it turns out that Duan Jingyuan got married very early. She didn't deliberately hide her marriage, but made her marriage like an underground party.

Her husband is Jamie Ross, a famous Hollywood director with pure American blood.

At an international friend banquet, Jamie's blonde appearance and wild and uninhibited character immediately captured the heart of the goddess. That night, they ran to the hotel to roll the sheets. They may feel the fit of the soul and get the license in just half a month.

As of today, beautiful hybrid babies are more than three years old. However, due to the long-term foreign separation, Duan Jingyuan has no sense of security all the year round. She hopes the world knows who her husband is all the time, but there is no chance.

In fact, later Duan Jingyuan's character tends to be graceful. She has known her husband and slowly moved towards bold and unrestrained style.

"Why are you running away again?"

The thigh surface was pulled off. Nanxi pretended to be very painful and chanted: "pain, sister Duan, spare your life."

"You miss spring? You always run away."

Nanxi blinked and replied, "No."

Duan Jingyuan looked at her suspiciously and rejected: "you're not right. You shouldn't be angry. I have to make a table with you and occupy the total position of Zhang?"

Nanxi solemnly raised two fingers: "I swear to the lamp, if I am a little angry with you because of him, I can't find the person I love in my life. And if you like him, I will definitely give in."

Duan Jingyuan pressed Nanxi's hand and reminded in a deep voice: "live broadcast, you have no dead corner beauty. Don't let people take chances and take pictures."

Patting Nanxi's legs under the table, he smiled and scolded: "you will swear to take what you already have. Don't say the opposite. You're reluctant to give President Zhang to me, a half old woman with a baby, Xu Niang."

Nanxi: "... No, he doesn't deserve my noble sister Duan."

"Don't be sweet. It's serious for you Tianyu to help your sister find a beautiful little girl."

Nanxi shook her head and said softly and seriously, "I'm serious, thank you that night." that night Duan Jingyuan not only saved the Su family, but also saved her.

Facing Nanxi's sudden seriousness, Duan Jingyuan put away her half joking state and pressed her shoulder: "silly girl, the benefactor of the Su family is you. Don't buckle all the glorious image on my head. It's too heavy to wear."

Nanxi sipped her lips and said sadly, "I'm not a good man. Many times I think, maybe I have a violent gene in my bones."

Duan Jingyuan was a little angry and interrupted her sorrow: "don't talk nonsense. You're a kind girl. I believe my sister's eyes won't be wrong. But your kindness is not the overflow of the virgin's heart, and your kindness has a sharp edge."

"So I have such a good image in sister Duan's heart."

Being happy to accept the praise, the central light hit her. The host excitedly announced on the stage: "please our Nanxi baby."

Nanxi nodded to Duan Jingyuan and got a response. She put her skirt on the stage.

After receiving the microphone, he skillfully smiled at the camera: "I'm very lucky to participate in tonight's Charity Night for love do. I hope I can help more people."

The host took the lead in clapping. When the applause fell, he deliberately looked at Nanxi fan and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Nanxi's dress is very strange. Is there any other good news to tell us except charity today?"

The professional gold medal host really caught people's attention. People in groups of two or two stopped talking and focused on the stage. Watching the live broadcast of the dawn, they angrily threw gifts and swiped the screen.

[host, don't be KY, OK?]

[please pay attention to charity itself!]

[take my husband Xi Xi!]

With the eyes of the host, Nanxi remembered that she was chatting with Duan Jingyuan and forgot to take off her suit. Inform Huang Yi to send in a coat to cover the bite marks. It's better than wearing Zhang Yichen's clothes on the stage.

Wearing a man's suit on the way may be because it's cold. A friend who loves fragrance and cherishes jade lends it to keep out the cold. Although the reason is far fetched, at least the explanation is reasonable. I'm still wearing it on stage to announce the rhythm of love.

With a casual expression, how could she show surprise and smile more vaguely than the host: "this suit on me is made by Italian master ciropanoe. It is only one in the world. It is auctioned after the dinner, and all the proceeds are donated to the children in the mountains."

There was an uproar, and no one in the fashion circle knew the Italian master Ciro panoe. Can only be limited to know how many stars or young masters have paid a lot of money for master works without results. He belongs exclusively to the British royal family. Apart from the royal family, he only makes an exception for a few good friends.

The host secretly glanced at the gold embroidered words on the cuff and neckline. The master's exclusive embroidered words are marked with the owner's name CX to confirm that they are authentic.

"Nanxi baby can always surprise us. I thank you for the children in the mountains." it's not that he doesn't trust. His clothes are too precious and instinctively questioned.

"You're welcome." Nanxi looked straight ahead and was a little curious about the look of the person sitting alone in the VIP seat in the distance. It must be very beautiful.

A song is strong after singing until the end of the party, near the early morning.

Huang Yishou was outside the banquet hall and took out his down jacket from his bag in advance. See Nanxi go out, quickly meet her and put it on.

"Xi Xi, let's go to Hangzhou tomorrow?"

Nanxi retracted her head into the high collar of the down jacket and said, "OK."

The mobile phone vibrated constantly, took out a glance and said Uncle Xu, then picked up: "hello."

"Nanxi, I'm your Uncle Xu. Are you in mordu?"

"Well, yes."

"Is it convenient now? I asked my daughter to pick you up. Uncle, I have something to ask you for help."

"OK, I didn't leave at the do charity dinner."

"Coincidentally, my daughter is also nearby. Her license plate number is Hu a81621. Wait for her at the west gate of the hall."

"OK." 816, Zhang Yichen's birthday. Maybe everything is a coincidence.

Nanxi hung up the phone. Huang Yi taped it to her and couldn't wait to ask, "who?"

"Uncle Xu."

"Uncle Xu?" Huang Yi repeated in a high voice, "isn't it Xu Qiaotong, who accounts for 5% of the company's shares?"

Nanxi put the phone back in her pocket: "yes."

"Why does he come to you when he doesn't sleep at night?" Huang Yi has a bad feeling.

Speaking of Xu Qiaotong's generation of grass-roots legends, he had no background and was the first housekeeper in the south family. One day, I was lucky. It seemed that I had introduced someone to Mr. Zhang, but I still put forward valuable opinions and got 5% shares.

From a small housekeeper to an executive in Tianyu science and technology product area, he is a man with a legendary experience and a good inspirational novel.

"I don't know." Nanxi answered absently.

Walk to the west gate of the hall with Huang Yi and the bodyguard.