The Devil President is a Baddy!

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At 6:30 in the evening, the charity party was held as scheduled at the most luxurious Waldorf Astoria Hotel in the city.

At the entrance of the hotel, various limited-scale sports cars from around the world gather, and the red carpet is laid from the entrance to the main venue. This is a red carpet catwalk in disguise. All the people present are celebrities of the wealthy businessmen. Therefore, the media will naturally not miss such a rare opportunity. In particular, there is news that Leng Xichen will also be present today. I came here just to get close at that time

Captured his picture.

All the hotel's security guards were dispatched to maintain the order of the scene, which was as spectacular as the Oscar red carpet.

Leng Xichen played as the finale, all his eyes gathered towards him as soon as his car arrived.

The bodyguard opened the door for him and Zhao Meixiang, and the two came out.

Today's Leng Xichen wears a formal pure black suit. The three-dimensional facial features are as beautiful as engraved. The cold and arrogant eyes seem to be able to see everything. The whole person emits a kind of powerful kingly spirit.

The flash has not stopped since he got off the bus.

Leng Xichen was already accustomed to such occasions. He turned the car and walked to his mother. The gentleman took her hand and walked calmly towards the main venue.

It seems that more reporters were present than she thought, and Zhao Meixiang smiled proudly as she walked in.

Unexpectedly, things would go so smoothly, she felt that her plan had been half successful.

When the two came to the main venue, the charity party officially kicked off.

The host first made a polite appearance, and then entered the auction.

In order to show off their capital, all the wealthy celebrities present were vigorously pushing up their prices, and an inconspicuous thing was also coaxed to a high price. The transaction price at the auction site has reached new highs and the atmosphere has become more and more heated.

"Xichen, why didn't you bid?" Zhao Meixiang sat beside him, and couldn't help asking when his son was still still.

"Wait." Leng Xichen simply answered a word.

"Wait for what?" Zhao Meixiang didn't quite understand what the word "wait" for his son meant.

"The item to be auctioned below is her personal collection cat-eye ring donated by the international superstar Miss Fan Yuxi. It is reported that people who own it will have infinite luck, and the starting price is 200,000." The host said on the podium Show everyone a cat's eye ring.

Well, this thing is barely good. I bought it back and played it with Su Yihan. Leng Xichen raised his bid price.

"Ten million." He made the offer directly.

Ten million!

No one has directly increased the price to 50 times the starting price. The ring is worth tens of thousands, plus the superstar effect, at most an additional one million, but he skipped the price increase directly. The link has reached a price that others are discouraged.

All the people looked in his direction, including Zhao Meixiang, and everyone speculated about the reason for his high price. Some bold media even wrote directly because of his relationship with Jie Yuxi.

"Xichen, what are you doing? It's just an ordinary ring!" Zhao Meixiang felt that it could be opened up to 5 million at most, and it was not cost-effective to buy a broken ring at 10 million.

"Yes, that's a ring." Leng Xichen's answer seemed a bit unanswered.

I really don't know what he thought. Although Zhao Meixiang still has doubts, because others are looking at them in this direction, Zhao Meixiang has no choice but to give up.

"Does anyone raise the price of 10 million?" On the rostrum, the host asked everyone again.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one raised the sign.

"10 million once, 10 million twice, 10 million three times, well, I announced that this cat's eye ring donated by Miss Fan Yuxi was taken by Mr. Leng Xichen at the price of 10 million! The host announced loudly.

Everyone applauded and congratulated him.

After another half an hour, the auction session came to an end. In addition to the cat's eye ring, Leng Xichen also funded the construction of a hundred Hope Primary Schools in the western region.

After signing a donation and construction contract with the organizer, the charity party entered the free communication link.

"Xichen, I can't think of you as a young man, so enthusiastic about doing charity. Now there are very few young people like you. I appreciate your courage!" Song Shirong walked to him with a smile and couldn't help complimenting him.

"You have won the prize." Leng Xichen replied politely. "I really hope to have the opportunity to let Yeer learn more from you. Your husband and wife seem to be unable to do it, but should they still be friends?" Song Shirong really wanted his granddaughter to follow him to learn something real, He said, turning around to look behind him, but did n’t see the figure of his granddaughter, so he asked

Zhu Wenli stood beside him, "Wen Li, what about Ye'er?"

"I'm not sure. She just said what she agreed with Xichen, and she won't appear in front of him again. She turned and ran away. I couldn't stop it." Zhu Wenli said of her daughter, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Zi Ye's child sometimes makes me feel distressed so sensible," Zhao Meixiang pretended not to know, and then began to count her son, "Xi Chen, you too, how can you say so unsympathetic words to Zi Ye?" "

"Where, it's all Ye Er's fault. She proposed to destroy the marriage herself, no wonder others." Song Shirong quickly admitted the mistake for her granddaughter.

"In fact, this can't be blamed for Ziye. Ziye was too young at that time. It's justifiable to be afraid of encountering such big things." Zhao Meixiang felt that those were not major issues.

"Alas, I also feel it's a pity that the two of them stand well together!" Zhu Wenli also tried to restore Leng Xichen's heart.

"But fate is hard to say, maybe they went around in circles, and they ended up with the two of them!" Zhao Meixiang seemed to be careless, but actually pointed out.

Leng Xichen did not speak aside.

After a waiter passed, Zhao Meixiang took two cups from above and handed one of them to his son: "Xichen, let's respect Mr. Song!"

"Okay." Leng Xichen answered, taking the cup from her hand.

"You're welcome! You're welcome!" Song Shirong raised his glass with a smile.

Leng Xichen touched his clinking glass and slightly raised his head, preparing to drink the red wine in the glass.

Zhao Meixiang looked up at her son with the light from the corner of her eyes while drinking from her neck. She saw that his throat knot fell together, and she secretly rejoiced in her heart. It was good, and she was one step closer to the success of the plan!

"Xichen and I have other things to be busy with, and we lost our company first." After watching her son drink, she found a reason to leave Song Shirong with them.

"How do I feel a little hot?" Leng Xichen pulled the tie, looking impatient.

"Xichen, are you drunk? I think you should go to rest in the lounge for a while!" Zhao Meixiang saw the effect of the drug and said.

"Good." Leng Xichen thought for a moment, and finally agreed with her mother's suggestion.

By the time he came to the lounge, he was almost unstable and staggered on the sofa.

"Madam, do you need me to bring this man a sober tea?" The waiter looked at him like this and kindly suggested.

"Don't be too much, go out!"

All this was her plan originally, and she could not have been more effective! Zhao Meixiang drove the waiter away with no good looks.

"Xi Chen, how do you feel now?" She asked her son tentatively.

"It feels hotter than before, is there no air-conditioning in the room?" Leng Xichen put her hand on her face, covering her eyes, and looked somewhat uncomfortable.

"It may be that I will go out and ask someone to take a look. You will stay here for a while!" Zhao Meixiang finished, watching her son nod, and then walked out of the lounge.

When she walked to the corner and saw no one passing by, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed a number. Soon, the people over there picked up.

"Auntie, how is it?" Song Ziye asked, holding back the excitement.

"I've got it here, please come here! The room number is 1709." Zhao Meixiang said quietly, fearing that others would hear.

"Auntie, I'm still a bit worried. What if Xichen doesn't admit it at that time?" Song Ziye raised her concerns. "It's impossible that he refused to admit it! After waiting for you to come out of the room with Xichen, I will deliberately release the wind for the reporter to capture. When the media reports and the pressure of our two elders, he will not marry Not good anymore. If you are pregnant with our Song family's children, then

It is even more insurance. "Zhao Meixiang replied."

"But I'm still a bit worried ..." Song Ziye pretended not to want to go again.

"You can rest assured, the medicine I gave to Xichen is very fierce. After a while, you might think of you as the woman of Su Yihan. You bear with it first, and wait for your relationship with him to be settled. Not good anymore. "

"Are we really doing this?"

"What's wrong? Do you want him to marry another woman?"

"Of course not, but ..."

"Nothing, just listen to your aunt!" Zhao Meixiang interrupted her. She was about to succeed in this move, and she absolutely did not allow others to disrupt her plan.

"All right." Song Ziye hesitated again, and finally agreed.

"That's right, it's true that you listen to Auntie!" Zhao Meixiang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her slacken, "It's not too late, please go!"

"Okay, that's it first." Song Ziye finished, and then hung up the phone.

It was a stupid woman. She only deceived her trust with a little subtlety. A smile of scheming appeared on her face again.

It ’s not bad to find such a mother-in-law, and she can get along easily after she passes the door. She does n’t like too elder elders.

Thinking like this, she walked to the door of 1709. Leng Xichen, in a few hours, it will be hard for you to marry me! She smiled smugly and turned the door handle.