Looking at the extended version of the business luxury car, count Roy laughed proudly, "Princess Xiyao, my distinguished guest has arrived. This is the financial tycoon Ling Limu!"

Ling Limu

Fu Xiyao's slender feather Jie trembled, and the name suddenly exploded in her ear. Ling Limu, how many years has she never seen this man again?

But her ears were full of legends about him.

Fifteen years ago, he listed his first company. Since then, Ling's business empire pouted overnight and quickly towered into the cloud.

In the past 15 years, she often heard his name. The former dusk has become the president Ling in people's mouth. He has become a symbol of power, wealth and status of a generation, and a mysterious existence that can't be photographed in major financial newspapers and financial news.

Nangu Beiling, he has kept pace with Yelin's brother and is looked up to and worshipped by others.

Fu Xiyao was in a trance, and her young and handsome face suddenly flashed in her mind. Ling Limu was only 24 years old and in full bloom.

At this time, the waiter respectfully opened the rear door, "President Ling, please."

The twilight is coming down.

Fu Xiyao looked at the past with a pair of Jian Shuimei eyes. She saw a tall and straight body, Ling Limu.

Now Ling Limu is 39 years old and will enter the ranks of middle-aged men in a few days. Tonight, he is wearing a black tweed coat with a clean white shirt and a striped business vest with a tassel brooch on it.

Time has left too many marks on Ling Limu. In the past 15 years, the once tall and handsome clean boy has become tall and stable. His exquisite facial features once sketched by a painter have become more and more profound. Like a heavenly knife, he is mature and handsome, which makes people can't move their eyes.

Now Ling Limu's actions and gestures exude an introverted and powerful upper Qi field, standing high above.

Fu Xiyao's black and white pupils shrunk fiercely. Her memory still stays on the lawn outside the king's room that year. He looks like a 24-year-old in full bloom.

But he's 39.

In his middle age, he achieved everything a man dreamed of. He was in charge of the business world, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.

Count Roy quickly greeted him with enthusiasm and eagerness, "President Ling, you are welcome."

Ling Limu's dark eyes fell on count Roy's face, and a shallow arc appeared in his thin lips, "count Roy, hello."

With that, Ling Limu looked at Fu Xiyao on one side.

Fu Xiyao didn't expect that he would notice her so quickly. She was unprepared and looked at each other so unprepared.

She saw herself in his dark eyes.

Seeing Ling Limu looking at Fu Xiyao, count Roy paused for a moment, but he quickly smiled, "President Ling, let me introduce you. This is the famous Princess Xiyao."

Ling Limu was young and mature when he was young, and his emotions were not exposed. Now he is more deep, introverted and calm, so people can't guess what he is thinking.

Fu Xiyao looked at him in a daze. At this time, he pulled out his long legs and walked over step by step.

The tall and straight man stood in front of her. Fifteen years later, he fell a silhouette in front of her.

"Long time no see."

Fu Xiyao's ear sounded his deep and magnetic voice, like a rare version of French red wine, which can make people pregnant.

He said, long time no see.

Fu Xiyao straightened her slender back and burst out an elegant and charming smile as much as possible, "President Ling, long time no see."

At this time, count Roy came forward, "Mr. Ling, why didn't you bring your wife?"

Ling Limu's appearance has already caused a sensation. All the eyes of this party have focused on him.

Ling Limu didn't stand in the center of the bright lights, but the deep indifference and calm extraordinary demeanor that spread all over his body satisfied everyone's imagination of the financial tycoon Ling Limu.

Several royalty nobles came over and agreed,

---Yes, Mr. Ling, why didn't you see Mrs. Ling coming?

---In recent years, Ling and Mrs. Ling haven't been seen in public. Does Mr. Ling hide Mrs. Ling deeper?

---This happens to prove president Ling's love for Mrs. Ling, ha ha.

---Mrs. Ling must be a beauty with the help of a virtuous wife

Everyone asked excitedly.

Fu Xiyao is frozen in place, Mrs. Ling

Yes, Ling Limu is 39 years old this year. He should have married and had children long ago. Maybe his son and daughter are very big.

He already has a wife.

Fu Xiyao turned and left.

At this time, the evening wind rises, and the cool wind blows the hair on her cheek. She suddenly remembers the boy who said to take her away fifteen years ago, and the big hand he stretched out to touch her face

The past, like the wind, dissipated in time.

……

Ling Limu was surrounded in the center and was courteous and worshipped by others. There was no emotional wave on his handsome face as handsome as a knife. His deep black eyes turned to one side, and Fu Xiyao's pretty shadow had disappeared.

"I haven't been married yet, Mrs. Ling."

what?

The whole audience took a breath of air conditioning. Ling Limu is not married yet. He is nearly 40 this year and is not young.

In the past 15 years, Ling Limu has been low-key and mysterious, and his private life has also become a mystery.

He has never spread any gossip, so everyone privately speculates that he is married, has Mrs. Ling, and the husband and wife are deeply in love.

But who expected that Ling Limu didn't get married?

Ling Limu looked at count Roy indifferently, "count Roy, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Then Ling Limu turned and left.

……

Fu Xiyao wanted to take a special bus back to the royal family, but unfortunately, her special bus was thrown away.

"Princess, I'll call now. Please wait a moment. A new car will pick you up soon." The driver said respectfully.

Fu Xiyao nodded, "OK."

Then a car whistle sounded in my ear, and a black silbey sped up and stopped.

The co driver's window slid down slowly, revealing a handsome and mature face. Ling Limu pressed the steering wheel and looked at her with black eyes, "get in the car and I'll give you a ride."

Fu Xiyao looks at the man driving inside. This silbe is the top luxury car in the world, with a starting price of 80 million. Now Ling Limu has taken off his black coat, white shirt and business vest inside, clean and slender fingers pressing the steering wheel and tens of millions of watches on his wrist. This outfit is of great value and shows the luxury of upper class and successful men in a low-key way.

Fu Xiyao shook her head, "Mr. Ling, thank you for your kindness, but the car to pick me up will come soon."

She refused.

Ling Limu looked at her. The bright light outside was plated on his exquisite side face, with a mysterious and bewitching luster. He raised his thin lips and smiled, "Oh."

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More finished.

The babies of the college entrance examination should strive to rush forward, and we will meet better ourselves at the next stop.

Recently, many babies asked Xiao Ye and Yingying. Well, it depends. It may be written later.

Finish today and make an appointment tomorrow.

Group Moda.