Chapter 110.2

Without giving any time for the people present to react, Liang Xiaoyu breathed out what he thought in his heart, saying that he explained it to Fu mu, but in fact, he said it was for the uninformed celebrities present.

"Mrs. Fu, please think twice, because what you just said has not only affected me personally, but also Xinshi enterprise. What Xin always wants to explain has already been finished before. The Qing people will be clear by themselves

Compared with Fu mu, who is choked with anger and looks ferocious, Liang Xiaoyu's words are more convincing.

Her eloquence and calm ability to deal with emergencies refresh the awareness that Liang Xiaoyu is just a vase and add more credibility to her words.

The beautiful woman's face was livid, and her anger could be seen at a glance. Her shoulders were shaking constantly, and she grumbled fiercely: "Liang Xiaoyu! Don't be complacent. Do you think everyone will be cheated by your innocent face?! You know how you got this secretary! "

"Oh? Is it? How do you think I got this secretary? " Liang Xiaoyu sat down and gave her a light glance in her spare time.

"Of course Of course, you use that pair of yours... "

Looking at the beautiful woman, she remembered that she just said that she was "dirty thinking" and hesitated. Liang Xiaoyu gave a "Puchi" and chuckled.

"My body?" Liang Xiaoyu forced himself to smile. The lake in the clear Apricot's eyes rippled with ridicule: "originally, in your cognition, President Xin's bed is so good. If it's really so good, why do I have to work hard here as a secretary to block the disaster for him? Isn't it good to be a mistress who counts money and gets cramps?"

Choked by the seemingly reasonable words, the beautiful woman is silent, but meimou still stares at Liang Xiaoyu.

"Or, do you always have this ambition to climb up to President Xin's bed?"?! You can talk to me directly, so that I can help you make a reservation for Mr. Xin's trip, so as to help you climb the bed! "

"Ah! You bitch

But unexpectedly this time originally noisy very hall suddenly quiet down, this sharp shout suddenly resounds in the hall.

The hall was as quiet as time.

Xin Dong glanced at the beautiful woman, and his displeasure flashed away. In order to ease the embarrassment, he gently lifted the transparent goblet with red liquid in his hand and motioned: "thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this party."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone on the scene clapped their hands and clapped like thunder.

Then, all eyes were focused on Xin Jingyu, who was always wearing an elegant and charming smile beside Xin Dong. Xin Zezhao, who was always the focus of eyes, was unexpectedly left behind.

"I believe you have heard about it. Yes, this is my eldest son, Xin Jingyu, who just came back from abroad." Xin Dong once again solemnly introduces Xin Jingyu.

Xin Zezhao coldly looks at the scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety in front of him without expression. He is trying to leave quietly when everyone's attention is on them. However, he unexpectedly feels a slightly caring look pausing on himself.

Following his eyes, passing through the clouds of beautiful women, Xin Zezhao saw Liang Xiaoyu sitting obediently in the rest area. Her slender and tender hand supported her chin. Her quiet and soft eyes made Xin Zezhao lose consciousness for a moment.

There is a kind of indescribable palpitation in my heart, which is about to turn into an impulse to break out of the cocoon. Xiaoyu's smile inadvertently climbs up Xin Zezhao's face.

Cold eyes because of a few more smile and dyed a layer of temperature, xinzezhao without trace to the side looked at, elegant and leisurely whisper command a few words.

After a while, Xin Zezhao's upright posture like Xiuzhu bypassed the crowd and came to Liang Xiaoyu: "let's go."

"Now?" Liang Xiaoyu looked at the Xin family and their son, who were still in the middle of the hall, and asked in surprise, "can you walk?"

"What do you think?" Xin Zezhao slightly hooked his lips and showed a slightly ironic smile.

"Well, let's go." Liang Xiaoyu sees that all the eyes and concerns of the people around him are on Xin Jingyu. Somehow,

suddenly, he feels sad. Xin Zezhao has always been so proud that he is the favorite of the spotlight wherever he goes

Although most of the eyes are on Xin Jingyu who suddenly appears as the eldest son of the Xin family, the approach of Xin Zezhao still attracts a small number of people's attention.