Dressed As the President’s First Love

Qin Sisi also saw Tang Mi, and even Cheng Hao beside her.

He was wearing a white shirt and a black suit. He was straight and slender, like an arrogant Xiuzhu, but this Xiuzhu has now folded his waist.

Bo Xi looked down at her: "Recognize?"

Qin Sisi blushed: "I know."

Po Xi gently rubbed her hair: "That is Zhengheng's President Cheng, the master of this island."

Qin Sisi let out an "Ah" and opened her mouth into an "O" shape, like a silly little white rabbit: "...Master?"

In her limited and simple world in the past, she had never thought that anyone could be rich enough to own an island.

"Yes, but I heard that he never shows up."

Bo Xi raised his head and glanced in the distance.

A gifted and beautiful lady, made in heaven, but I don't know when such a figure appeared next to Cheng Zong, who has never been close to women. His looks are more outstanding than those he has seen in his circle.

"Then all... on this island belongs to him?"

Qin Sisi looked curious and yearning. She thought of the horse farm, swimming pool, golf course, and several yachts parked by the pier during the day. One of them was extraordinarily magnificent.

"should be."

Boxi is an understatement.

"Zhengheng is so rich." Qin Sisi murmured.

Bo Xi nodded her nose: "You, kid, don't understand."

How can a poor boy who started from scratch have accumulated such an amazing family business in a short period of time?

Finance is a profiteering industry, but it does not mean that it will be too over.

Zhengheng was listed on the Nasdaq only the year before last year. Cheng Hao could afford to buy the island last year. In the eyes of anyone with a little financial knowledge, they know that this is not right.

In the period of initial creation and rapid development, the company needs a huge amount of capital investment. Zhengheng is not short of money, and the CEO still has money to buy the island——

No wonder, all kinds of gossip have been circulating outside the world.

"Go and say hello."

Qin Sisi withdrew the hand on Bo Xi's arm: "No."

"why?"

It is rare for Qin Sisi to reject people, and Boxi is a bit strange.

"Miss Tang doesn't like me."

Qin Sisi flattened his mouth.

...Don?

Bo Xi frowned, his surname had always been a bad impression on him.

"Who is Miss Tang?"

"Just standing next to Mr. Cheng, his ex-girlfriend."

Ex-girlfriend?

not necessarily.

Bo Xi vaguely understood the nuances in this, and did not continue. He has always been gentle, and he didn't tell many things through, so he simply changed the subject.

"Didn't you say to introduce Dao Long to you last time? Go, I'll take you to find him."

The party scene was extremely lively.

There are waiters in bunny costumes carrying wine glasses, and the DJ turns on the speakers to the maximum. On the stage, there is also a team of quite well-known bands standing on the stage, climaxing in hoarseness.

Each of the second generations hugged a periphery, communicating with each other about the latest futures and the stock market, and some of them were as excited as ecstasy, and went off the dance floor to vent their energy.

When Boxi finally found someone, he found that a group of people were standing around Dao Long.

Two of them, they also discussed just now--

Mr. Cheng and his Miss Tang.

"Little Bo," Director Long saw Boxi and waved quickly. He still liked this talented and hardworking young man very much. "Come here, let me introduce to you, these are Zhengheng's President Cheng, Jiang, and Long Sheng. Mr. He..."

Bo Xi led Qin Sisi over and glanced at her when he passed by Tang Mi.

From a closer look, this woman turned out to be even more beautiful, with white skin and curled eyelashes, like a doll in his shop window.

When Bo Xi turned his head to greet Long, he still thought absently:...I seem to have seen this person somewhere.

Tang Mi also felt that Boxi was a bit familiar, but she attributed everything to the fact that she often saw this great actor on the screen.

"No need to introduce! Bobo is my child, so his mother and my mother almost worshipped a hand." Jiang Xinwei was excited, "Bobo, this is my university buddy, Cheng Hao, don't look at his stinky face. Righteousness."

Bo Xi fisted against Jiang Xinwei, and he came at Jiang Xinwei's invitation.

Cheng Hao lifted his lips and greeted him meaningfully.

The men were chatting in twos and threes with their wine glasses, and the fierce metal sound roared in their ears. Director Qi was too old and couldn't stand it in a while.

Jiang Xinwei simply proposed to go to Cheng Hao's yacht, and a group of people gathered together, called a few good friends, and left the villa mightily.

Cheng Hao also took Tang Mi out.

He didn't say a word almost the whole time, but even so, Tang Mi could feel that Cheng Hao was the center of the group.

Others talked to him more or less with a bit of flattery. Even the elderly who have won international awards like Long Dao are more cautious when speaking to Cheng Hao than others.

Most of the second generations did not bring serious girlfriends, so when they were joking and walking towards their goal, the quiet pair of Tang Mi and Cheng Hao seemed particularly conspicuous.

Director Long looked at them with emotion on his face:

"Ms. Cheng, this should be Miss Tang you wanted to recommend to me before, right?"

"Yes, that's her."

Cheng Hao smiled, "My girlfriend likes Long Dao's movies very much."

Tang Mi admired his open eyes and talk nonsense. When she was in college, she often complained about this great guide.

"Oh? Which movie of mine does Miss Tang like the most?"

"Shuzhong trip."

Tang Mi said with a smile, "I like Hongyao. When she finally lay in the snow and died laughing, I felt that her life was perfect."

Of course Consummation, the most expensive piece of clothing in the whole show was worn by her.

... Tang Mi will remember this scene purely because the red dress Hongyao wore when he died was so beautiful.

"You are the first to comment like this."

Long Dao sighed with emotion, "Hongyao has lived very hard all his life, but it's a pity that he didn't get out of that dirty thief until he died, so the last snow scene catered to Hongyao's heart desire and used snow to wash away his sins. ."

Don Mi's chick echoed like a peck of rice.

A smile flashed across Cheng Hao's eyes, still the same way, with a clever tongue.

...I completely forgot that I was still talking nonsense with my eyes open just now.

Qin Sisi followed behind Bo Xi. In order to match her dress, she wore high heels with feet of ten centimeters today. They were taking a shortcut to the dock, and under the soft grass, she walked crookedly and very hard.

Bo Xi gave her an arm and said, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay," Qin Sisi smiled relaxedly, "I'm afraid the shoes will break after walking."

"I will give you a pair back."

Bo Xi patted her and saw Lin Zhibin dangling near Cheng Hao, "What's the matter with your agent?"

Qin Sisi smiled bitterly: "Brother Lin's current mind..."

Flew away, flew to Miss Tang.

She has very few things in her life, but she seems to have been taken by Miss Tang in the end recently. It is really unfair to think about it. Some people can get what they dream of without any effort.

Qin Sisi couldn't help but looked up at Cheng Hao, but only saw him and Tang Mi whispering.

She lowered her eyes.

The dock is here.

In the moonlight, a white yacht waited quietly on the blue waves, with bright lights on the mast and a lighthouse not far away.

"it's beautiful."

Tang Mi squinted her eyes.

Cheng Hao pulled her onto the yacht.

The butler had arranged for people to come up in advance. There was a chessboard room and a lounge on the second floor. Some people clamored to see Mr. Cheng's collection of foreign wines, and some chose to stay on the deck to blow the air.

The waiter set up a long table with fresh flowers and fresh fruits transported by air from all over the table. The five-star chef grilled meat on the side.

Even if it's an open-air BBQ, these people just pretend to go up and brush some sauce, and leave the rest to the chef.

Tang Mi doesn't eat oily barbecue, she picks up a few sliced ​​and washed fruits to eat. When she eats what she likes, she will show her two teeth.

Jiang Xinwei went up and took two bottles of Lafite from 1982, and threw them on the length. The men who were still hanging around just now came up like a cat smelling fishy.

"Xiao Jiang, don't want to fool us with fakes."

Long Dao is also a good wine, Lafite in 1982, even if you buy it locally, you will often buy fake ones.

"How can it be," Jiang Xinwei triumphantly, "I've got this someone sent Cheng Hao to you, but it's just two bottles, it's not enough..."

"Dawei, come on, any bad ideas?"

Jiang Xinwei rolled his eyes and came up with a rogue idea, "You guys are all with you, right?"

"Take it."

There are also those with two, one with two and two flying.

"Then let's play a game, and if we win, just such a cup, a cup of Lafite," Jiang Xinwei compared the small-caliber cup in his hand, "If you lose, you must give up your female partner, and the winner will choose. How about it?"

"Stimulate!"

Most of this group of people can bring in a large number of peripherals with just a few dollars, and it doesn't hurt to lose to anyone.

Cheng Hao glanced at him coldly: "No."

"Brother Cheng..."

"If I say no, it won't work. You play, don't bring me."

Director Long also waved his hand: "The old man has no female companions and can't play with him, so let's change the terms."

"Sister-in-law, will you succeed?"

Jiang Xinwei greeted Tang Mi in a false manner this time, "You can't let Cheng Cheng be ashamed in front of your brothers, right?"

The face of a man.

Tang Mi smiled and put a cherry in her mouth.

"If you want me to promise, Dawei, if you lose and don't want your female partner, how about you come up and do a striptease?"

"become!"

Jiang Xinwei slapped his leg, and a sly smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.