Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

However, Mrs. An was not looking forward to coming yet, but he was looking forward to the arrival of the Quan family, especially the man who arrived late in the end, which made everyone in the capital stare.

Mr. Quan walked in the front, with Quan Mingxuan and Quan Yifei accompanying him. The slender body of the person walking at the end made everyone present hold their breath just by meeting each other.

This... what kind of wind actually brought that man here?

Could it be that they were dazzled?

Quan Yifei noticed the shocked expressions on the faces of the people present, lowering their heads and snickering in a corner where no one was paying attention. Sure enough, her third brother's aura was still as strong as ever.

Well, what do you mean by that? I have an aura of 2.8 meters, so that should be it.

The noisy banquet hall fell silent instantly, and all eyes fell on the ink-black figure slowly approaching. His black suit made him tall and straight, his ink-black hair was neat and tidy, and his deep facial features were as perfect as God's. In this work, under the stern eyebrows is a pair of eyes that are quenched with coldness. The color is actually a charming purple like glass. There is no trace of emotion on the cold face. There is a calm aura of a king all over his body, which is faintly revealed. A bit graceful and luxurious.

"Master Jing!"

"Master Jing!"

When Quan Jingwu passed by, all the young men in the circle shouted reflexively. Even though these young men from rich families were so honest and well-behaved, they were just in front of this man. It can be said that Quan Jingwu I am almost a nightmare for the younger generation in Beijing.

In their impression, only the eldest young master of the Chu family could rival them, the so-called Mr. Jing of the Quan family and Shao Hen of the Chu family.

Today the eldest son of the Chu family, Chu Yihen, also came, and the two of them bumped into each other, which was quite a show.

Not far away, a woman's eyes were fixed on Quan Jingwu, and she lowered her voice and approached the man next to her, "Brother, look, Quan Jingwu is here too."

The speaker was Chu Yihen's biological sister, Chu Ruohan.

The man next to him has a soft smile in his eyes as light as mist, and his beautiful lips are very beautiful. The white suit makes him look like a beautiful boy in Greek mythology. The words sharp and gentle are completely different. His temperament is perfectly blended together, and he definitely has the ability to drive women crazy.

Hearing the words coming from beside him, Chu Yihen's eyes fell on the dark figure not far away, and the corners of his lips raised an unpredictable arc.

Ha, Quan Jingwu!

"Brother, why don't we go over and say hello?" Chu Ruohan's eyes shone with a bit of hope, and there was also a hint of unmistakable admiration.

Chu Yihen looked sideways at the person beside him. After a long time, he finally said, "Han'er, that person won't belong to you. It's better to stop thinking about it as soon as possible."

Feng Qingyun Dan's voice was as light as a gust of wind, but it fell on Chu Ruohan's heart as heavy as ten thousand pounds of black iron, and her pretty little face suddenly turned pale.

"Brother, I..." Chu Ruohan lowered his head.

Can she really not expect that person?

Chu Yihen stopped talking and moved his eyes to the wine glass in his hand, with a somewhat obscure light emerging from the depths of his eyes.

In terms of background, appearance and knowledge, my sister is naturally not inferior to other famous ladies in the capital, but she absolutely cannot control the man Quan Jingwu. Instead of sinking into sadness in the end, it is better to cut off the obsession before it gets too deep.

Chu Yihen didn't even think about taking the initiative to talk to Quan Jingwu. After all, the relationship between the two of them was not that close, and there was no need for him to ask for trouble.

After saying a few words to Mr. Quan and others, Quan Jingwu walked away and sat alone on the sofa in the rest area. The eyes of the ladies and daughters present secretly kept flying to him, but no one really dared to Take a step closer to him. After all, who in the capital doesn't know that Quan Jingwu is not close to women, and any woman who gets too close to him will have bad consequences. Some people even talk behind his back that he is frigid.

But even so, many ladies can't help but fall in love with him. Even if they want to be his lover, they are willing to do so. After all, that man is the president of JK International, worth hundreds of millions, and no one knows about him. How many assets do you have? To put it bluntly, it is possible to be as rich as a country. If you are his woman, you will be the most noble woman in the capital. No woman can resist such a great temptation.

The soothing piano music gradually stopped, the atmosphere was relaxed and lively, and the protagonist everyone had been waiting for finally came out.

The button at the elevator lit up with a red light, the elevator door slowly opened with a "ding", and the banquet hall fell silent for an instant.

Mr. An is already ninety-four years old. Although his body is still strong, he still often uses a wheelchair to get around. Mr. An and his wife accompanied him when they came out of the elevator with a decent smile on their face, which was quite real. I don't know if it's a holiday.

The old man sitting in a wheelchair was dressed in a dark red Tang suit, and his calm and confident face made people afraid to approach him.

"Happy birthday, Mrs. An!"

"Mr. An, I wish you blessings like the East Sea!"

Seeing Mrs. An, people in the banquet hall rushed to congratulate each other, and the flattering smiles on their faces made people feel a little bored.

Mr. An had long been tired of hearing these nice words. He kept a faint smile throughout the whole process. He glanced at the banquet hall with turbid eyes. He found that there was no one he wanted to see, and he felt a bit melancholy and lost deep in his heart.

Could it be that that information is false?

Is it true that he will never see that little girl again in this life?

"Oh, it's quite lively here!"

With a cold voice, the heavy and gorgeous door was pushed open, and under the night, a slender figure appeared in front of everyone.

The woman stood quietly at the door, not in a hurry to come in. She was wearing light blue jeans and a white shirt, with her sleeves half-rolled casually. A pair of big sunglasses covered her palm-sized snow face, and she stepped on A pair of canvas shoes, with a lazy atmosphere all over her body, but her presence cannot be ignored.

The simple and refreshing attire is in sharp contrast with the guests in the banquet hall who are dressed in costumes, and seems a bit out of place here.

Where are all the true lovers? Please leave a message and collect it to give Axia some motivation, okay?