"An Jiangang, whether I'm alone or not has nothing to do with you. Go away for me."
Qiao Xiangxue bothers this guy, and even doesn't care.
"No, goddess, old classmate. Don't be so strange. However, you are as cold as before. You haven't changed at all."
The man in the white suit was very thick skinned and sat down in front of the cold beauty without authorization. His eyes were eager
"It's rare to get together here. I haven't eaten yet. It's said that the game here is very good. What do you want to eat? It's my treat!"
"Boring."
Qiao Xiangxue stood up with her handbag, like Jueling fairy who was harassed in Guanghan Moon Palace, and went straight away, saying nothing more.
"Ah, goddess Qiao, don't go. Listen to me..."
An Jiangang wants to go after her, but Qiao Xiangxue goes fast and doesn't bring her head back.
An Jiangang, helpless, walked over and went back to the seat beside Bei Wenjing and Junlang, dejected.
"Mr. an, who made you so frustrated? It looks like a beautiful woman. " Bei Wenjing chuckled.
"Well, that's the goddess I grew up with. She used to be indifferent to me. Now, I don't know why, she's even colder to me."
An Jiangang is listless.
I missed my dream lover for many years, but I met him with no mercy.
It hit him hard.
"No wonder I look a little like it. It turns out that it's really miss Tianxian of the Qiao family." That handsome young man, pondering a smile.
He is not only more handsome than an Jian Gang, but also more elegant. He is in his early 30s at most. He has mature and steady speech, and has the bearing of an elite businessman.
"The fairy sister of the Qiao family?" Bei Wenjing was surprised. "Mr. an, you mean that big beauty just now is Qiao Xiangxue, the coldest beauty in Chenhai?"
Today, Bei Wenjing is dressed in a very special way, with a beveled hat with wavy curly hair, white silk gloves and European style aristocratic skirt. She is gorgeous but elegant. I don't know which royal family in Europe she thought she was the little princess.
For this, plus the latest Hermes handbag on the table, it cost more than 700000 yuan.
What's more incredible is that this time, Hua gu, the agent of Iron Rooster, took the initiative to pay the bill. She spent nearly a million yuan to package her. Before she appeared on the market, she was bright and noble.
Of course, Bei Wenjing knew that Aunt Hua was so generous because of Mr. an in front of her.
"Well, it's Qiao's daughter." Mr. an nodded faintly and laughed gently. "Beibei, you don't have to be so outspoken with me. Don't call me Mr. an, just call me Jialuo."
"I'd better call you Mr. an first. When I'm familiar, I'll change my tongue..." Bei Wenjing blushed slightly, a little shy.
Although she didn't realize it for three days, the impression of anjialuo on her can be described as almost perfect.
No matter how he looks, how he talks, how he keeps his knowledge, he is impeccable. What's more, Mr. an, who is only 32 years old this year, is already a successful man. He has a listed company with a scale of tens of billions, which is more powerful than Lin Ying.
Not to mention that, anjialuo is also the young master of the old and top imperial family. One of the four famous Imperial families, anjialuo has played an important role in several major chambers of Commerce since he was young.
Such a perfect man, in his golden age, is still single, which makes many rich women and big stars salivate. He can be called a national husband, but he prefers himself. Now, Bei Wenjing feels like a dream. The anger she received from someone has disappeared in the past two days under Mr. an's meticulous and warm care. She had to admire the man's charm.
Of course, she was always reserved in front of Mr. an. She was ashamed of herself in front of others, just like Cinderella met prince charming. If she didn't be more reserved, she would be looked down upon or even lose interest in her. This is the secret that Aunt Hua called her.
"Beibei, do as you please."
Anjialuo is graceful and says with a smile that she dotes on her young girl like a mature warm man, but there is a sneer in her wise eyes.
With the family background of anjialuo and her high-ranking experience over the years, Bei Wenjing and her agent, Hua gu, can't hide from him.
In the past, many little stars and rich women played hard to get like this. They won him, the young master of an family, but they finally met with ashes here.
However, anjialuo's eyes on Bei Wenjing have a special color. It's not because of the madness of love and loss of reason. On the contrary, it was the light of extreme reason, because a fateful girl, even if she was ugly, she would have to marry her. Otherwise, his wife would be at least the level of Qiao Mingzhu who had just left.
Beiwenjing didn't know that the old man was in a deep mind. Seeing that an Jiangang was very upset there, she turned her lips and comforted him
"Don't be sad, young master an. Although Qiao Xiangxue has a beautiful country, she is a little arrogant. She should be more polite to you, not to mention that you are her Harvard classmate, just because you are the son of mayor An Da and the branch of the imperial capital."
She put the four words "national color and heavenly fragrance" into her mouth, which is a bit interesting.
Just now Qiao Xiangxue was wearing a pair of sunglasses, which was bigger than her future star, and she didn't see her face clearly. When she took off her sunglasses, she didn't look much better than her. She might not be able to deserve the title of the coldest beauty in Chenhai, not to mention the nonsense of "fairy sister" raised by boring people at the foot of the emperor.
Speaking of this, Bei Wenjing looked at anjialuo with twinkling eyes, and said teasingly:
"What's more, Mr. an is also here. Mr. an's status is only higher than her, and she doesn't come to say hello. Is that appropriate?"
As we all know, the an family is a real famous family in China. The family system is huge and has penetrated into all walks of life in the upper class. There are countless businessmen and politicians. It is conservatively estimated that the assets held by the whole family may be hundreds of billions of dollars, which is many times stronger than the Qiao family in its heyday.
Even the mayor of Anda, who is at the top of Chenhai's power and firmly controls the financial center, comes from his family and is not his family. Now sitting in front of her, anjialuo, as the eldest son of anjiali, holds Sheng'an International Group, and is also the vice president of Chenhai business association. He can almost sit on a level with the mayor of anjiali.
"She should not have seen me."
An Jialuo laughs disapprovingly.
At the regular meeting of Chenhai Business Association last year, he met Qiao Xiangxue.
This girl is definitely more moving than the one in the rumor. She is beautiful, cold and proud. She looks like a fairy in the sky. I don't know why. But this cold beauty, who owns a small company with less than one billion assets, has a kind of incomparable natural dignity. It seems that no man in the world can match her.
Even the vice president at that time could not have talked a little more. Such a cool and arrogant beauty, he was deeply impressed by what he saw in his life. If it had not been for his fate, he would have pursued it at that time. His cousin, an Jiangang, was infatuated with him from childhood to adulthood, and an Jialuo felt very normal.
An Jiangang smiles bitterly when he hears the speech
"Bei Xiaohua, I would rather be a child of a poor family, then she might be able to see me more."
"I really don't know what kind of man I want to impress her. Maybe only my cousin can have the chance."
"Think about it." Bei Wenjing is noncommittal, and his mind has drifted to another matter.
"It's time to call that guy and let him see. Mr. an is so kind to me. He even pretends to me after giving him a chance. Later, he will regret it."
Bei Wenjing is still angry about what happened to Luo Yu at school that day.
But at this time, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
Because the person in my heart came in swaggeringly.