Chapter 610

"Miss Zhou is so forthright, and I am also honest with you." An ethereal voice, like a Sanskrit sound originating from the distant horizon, with an unreal sense of illusoryness, faintly fell to his ears.

In an instant, the entire venue of the drunken gold fans seemed to become empty and clear in an instant.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound.

A man slowly paced out from the dark shadow.

The clouds cover the mist, the prosperous three thousand, less than half the color between the woman's eyebrows, the quiet black body, the more and more the skin is as white as porcelain, like the snow on the snowy mountains that has not melted for many years, crystal clear, glowing with icy cold The luster, and a mouthful, are all lingering cold air.

The calm and dignified steps made all the women present feel ashamed. Even if they learned noble etiquette since childhood, they were not one-tenth of the elegance of women.

What kind of heaven and earth must be in order to give birth to such a beautiful person.

The moment she appeared, although she was not covered in splendor and dazzling beading, all the jewels and makeup on the scene were eclipsed.

Zhou Yunru lost her voice in shock and couldn't believe it: "You... how could you be so beautiful?"

The girl smiled and said, "You were born beautiful too."

Zhou Yunru looked very frustrated and shook her head in frustration: "Compared to you, I suddenly feel so ugly."

"Why compare with me? There are no two identical leaves in the world. If you always focus on others and don't think about improving yourself, then you will never find out how good-looking you are."

Zhou Yunru thought for a while: "What you said makes sense."

Mrs. Jiang nodded with a smile. It is unimaginable to have such a transparent mind at such an age.

After Mingjing arrived, she already knew her identity. Although she was Ran Bowen's daughter, Mrs. Jiang was not the kind of unreasonable person. , if Mingjing is just like her father, but she is clearly not that kind of treacherous person.

Buddhists have a cloud: ignorance and all kinds of bad karma, this life will not be rewarded, and the next life will be compared.

Zhou Yunruo was right in saying that the grievances and grievances of the older generation should be resolved by the older generation, and don't let the hatred spread endlessly and implicate the younger generation.

When is the time for retribution?

Zhou Zhaohui was so amazed that he couldn't come back to his senses. He suddenly thought of the time Jiang Chao was beaten in the clubhouse. He chased out and saw the skirt flashing away in the car.

It was her!

Those present were also those who used to surf the Internet, so naturally they would not be unfamiliar with this face. After a long silence, an exclamation broke the silence.

"Der Spiegel, she is Der Spiegel."

Everyone has some memories. If they are not from Jiangzhou and don’t care about the entertainment industry, they are not unfamiliar with this name, but it does not mean that they have not heard of it, but if it does not intersect with their own life, then naturally they will not Take it to heart.

Someone asked inexplicably: "Why, is she a star?"

Only celebrities can be recognized, with a bit of contempt in their tone. Celebrities are just high-level actors, and they can't be on the stage. How could Young Master Jiang be mixed with such people.

"Star?" The young man who explained looked at a fool's expression: "People don't care to be a star, she comes from the biggest wealthy family in Jiangzhou, Jiangzhou is much richer than Nanzhou, how much gold is her identity as a daughter of a daughter? Not to mention that she has a nephew, who is a person in Jiangzhou who only covers the sky with one hand. Shen Zhou, you must know, that is her god brother, who has held a family recognition banquet, and gave Yunmeng Villa to him. She has private property."

When the people around heard it, they exclaimed, "So that's the case, then what if she is the daughter of Young Master Jiang who killed her father's enemy?"

"Shh." The person who broke the news looked mysterious: "This can't be said casually, it will be fatal, in short, this Miss Mingjing can't be provoked, behind her is the Ran family in Jiangzhou, cleaning up a small Wang family, free of charge Just blowing dust."

Indeed, Jiangzhou is a prosperous and prosperous metropolis, and the remote and thin Nanzhou naturally cannot be compared with it. At this moment, in their eyes, the beautiful girl not only has a beautiful and unparalleled skin, but also shines with money and power. The light of her, as if with her, you can reach the sky in one step.

This girl is simply the paradise that all men dream of.

"Then Young Master Jiang is also acquainted, abandoning the grievances of his father's generation, deceiving this woman, and he has everything. In just three days, the Jiang family is his."

Jiang Jinchen looked coldly at the speaker, who felt a terrifying chill, closed his mouth subconsciously, and shrank behind him.

When the mirror appeared, people did not dare to say anything, but were amazed at this unique beauty.

"Old Madam, when I was in Jiangzhou, I was murdered by gangsters. Fortunately, Jin Chen saved me. Without him, I would definitely not be able to stand here unharmed at this moment. The Buddhists have a cloud to save a person's life than to build a seven-level pagoda. , Jin Chen is my savior, and if the Jiang family has a place to get me, they will definitely go through fire and water, regardless of where they are."

Ming Jing's faint words set off a storm in the hearts of everyone.

These few sentences reveal some important information. Jiang Jinchen is Mingjing's savior, and it is reasonable for Mingjing to help Jiang Jinchen. So in the future, the Jiang family's biggest backer will be the Ran family in Jiangzhou?

Who can afford this.

Mrs. Jiang knew that Mingjing said this on purpose to everyone, and nodded with a smile: "You are a good boy, and it is an honor for Jin Chen to meet you."

"It's getting late, I have other things to do, so I'll leave first." Ming Jing left the reception.

Zhou Yunru glanced at Jiang Jinchen, and suddenly chased out: "You...you wait."

Mingjing stood outside the hotel door, and turned around with a smile when she heard the words: "Miss Zhou, is there anything else?"

"You... what's your relationship with Brother Jinchen?"

Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "Miss Zhou, what do you think?"

"You... Hmph, although I'm not as beautiful as you, or as rich or powerful as your family, I will definitely win the heart of Brother Jinchen, so don't be complacent."

Xiaohua covered her mouth and smiled.

Zhou Yunru glared at her: "Why are you smiling?"

"I think you misunderstood. The relationship between my young lady and Young Master Jiang is not what you think. If you like Young Master Jiang, then go for it with confidence and boldness, and don't pay attention to the voices of the world."

Zhou Yunru blinked: "Really?"

She stubbornly looked at Mingjing: "I want you to tell me personally that you have no idea about Brother Jinchen."

Mingjing answered her seriously: "Jin Chen and I are just friends, other than that, there is nothing else."

Zhou Yunru was satisfied, and flew over like a cheerful butterfly: "Sister Mingjing, we will also be friends in the future, I was too stingy just now, I was just angry, that's why I did such a thing, I hope you don't get angry I'm angry, I promise I'll never do it again."

"Rhyme." Zhou Zhaohui, who chased after him, was a little afraid to look at the beauty under the moonlight.

"That being the case, Zhou Gongzi will take Lingmei back. I still have something to do, so I will go first." Then he turned and left.

Zhou Zhaohui stared blankly at the back of the beauty who was gradually disappearing in the night, the cold tone still lingered in his ears, wrapped in a faint and cold fragrance, soaking his heart.

Zhou Yunru shook her palm in front of his eyes: "Hey, come back to your senses, people have long gone, quickly wipe your laziness, men are all this kind of virtue."

Zhou Zhaohui became angry: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I said that your eyes are almost straight, but yes, sister Mingjing is so beautiful and moving, it's not a man who is unmoved, but you should die. You want to eat swan meat and dream."

Zhou Zhaohui's face was ashen: "Zhou Yunru..."

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"Wang Ye?" Wang Fangfei's voice was full of disbelief when she saw the man standing in front of her.

She suddenly thought of something and said sharply, "You betrayed my father and the Wang family?"

In the dark night, the scar on the man's face looked particularly ferocious and terrifying, and the cold language was like a ruthless sharp knife, mercilessly poking into Wang Fangfei's heart.

"I have nothing to do with Wang Wei. He has done a lot of evil. This is his retribution."

"You... you despicable villain." Wang Fangfei struggled to pounce at him, but was easily strangled by the man's throat.

In her gradually collapsing pupils, she saw the murderous look in the man's eyes, and at that moment, she was really scared.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and in the faint night wind, there was a young girl's crisp coquettish shout: "Are you going to kill someone in front of the eldest lady?"

The man snorted coldly and let go, Wang Fangfei was thrown out, and fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

Wang Fangfei hurriedly raised her eyes and saw a pair of black leather shoes. Wang Fangfei, who was very familiar with luxury brands, recognized it at a glance. They were from an ancient Italian brand, hand-polished by the designer, and the only pair in the world. A symbol of understated luxury and a unique identity.