Yolanda, the most beloved eldest daughter of the field family, came like a princess surrounded by servants and bodyguards.

She was wearing a bright yellow satin skirt, which was split to the side of her legs, and her beautiful legs loomed as she walked.

Maybe it's inherited the good gene of the field family. She's slim, slim, with long brown hair behind her, and proud.

When she saw Yolanda, Leng Shutong was ashamed.

She knew the gap between herself and lengyuetong since she was a child.

The other side is a beautiful lady, but she is just the illegitimate daughter brought back by her father.

The whole field family has never been ashamed of her identity.

Yolanda was standing near the castle, looking right and left, reaching for her hair.

This scene also caused many young talents to cast their admiration for her.

Fury looked down at Leng Shutong, shook his head and sighed, "stone, come with me and say hello to Mr. Charles!"

In the eyes of family members, Yolanda is the treasure they hold in their hands.

And cold Shutong is a dispensable accessory!

Therefore, no one wants to send out the most perfect Yolanda when he marries Charles, who is over 50 years old, so he can only choose to throw out Leng Shutong.

Fury's words got a cold and contemptuous look from Han Yunting.

Instead of speaking, he held Leng Shutong in his arms and walked forward. The direction of their pace was exactly where Charles was.

Furui was surprised to see their back. His eyes stopped on Han Yunting, "Vivian, is he the designer of... Van brand?"

Han yun'an answered with a smile, "yes, it's my brother, Ray!"

"Really?" Fury raised his eyebrows in disbelief. "How come you never told me?"

Hearing this, Qiao Qingxin smiles with satisfaction.

I thought how close the relationship between him and An'an was. I didn't know such simple details. No wonder I couldn't catch up with An'an.

Qiao Qing glanced at Fu Rui with satisfaction, then hooked Han yun'an's shoulder and suggested, "shall we go to say hello?"

Han yun'an nodded and agreed, "Furui, excuse me first!"

After that, they also went in the direction of Charles, leaving Forrest standing in the same place, puzzled.

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Next to the towering bookshelf on the right side of the castle hall, Charles, in his fifties, was holding a cigar and talking with his assistant occasionally.

Behind him came the sound of footsteps, and he turned slowly, his eyes full of blue.

"Hello, Mr. Charles!"

Han Yunting took the lead in holding out his hand, and Charles took a look, "ray?"

"It's me." The elderly Charles looked very kind. After shaking hands with Han Yunting gently, he said to himself, "since they are all friends of Mr. Shang, just call me charles!"

Han Yunting nodded slightly and then introduced him, "this is my girlfriend, stone!"

Charles looked at Leng Shutong calmly with a flash in his eyes. "You are as beautiful as your sister!"

This is just a courtesy!

After all, the beauty of British men has always been very different from that of Chinese men.

Until now, Leng Shutong is still in the clouds!

She also resisted to meet Charles, but when she heard Han Yunting talking with him, she felt that something was wrong.

No matter who Mr. Shang is, when did Han Yunting meet Charles?