The Marriage Game of the Rich Second Generation: Don't play tricks on the black-bellied preside

Long Yejue hugged Lin Shuibi and moved to a relatively quiet corner, but Long Yejue's charm was too great. From time to time, people would come over and want to talk to Long Yejue.

But Long Yejue looked back at everyone with cold eyes.

Suddenly there was a commotion not far away, it seemed like another big shot had appeared.

Long Yejue looked coldly at Di Qingqing, who was also dressed in dazzling clothes and walked into the venue.

Di Qingwu, the current president of Dishi Group, is well known for his decisive and ruthless way of doing things. He has a wheat-colored face with sharp angles, a charming jaw line, deep eyes, a tall nose, beautiful lip shape, and emotions.

With neat short hair and a noble and elegant Armani suit that fits snugly on his body, he exudes nobility and elegance in every aspect.

Such a man is undoubtedly fascinating. His family is also one of the five major families, the Di family.

I saw Emperor Qingqing walking directly towards Long Yejue as if there was no one else around. His strong aura forced the guests on the side to consciously give him a favor. Emperor Daoqingwuqing picked up a glass of champagne from the waiter's plate and walked towards Long Yejue.

It’s finally here, Long Yejue secretly said

Emperor Qingqing came to Long Yejue's side and raised his glass to him: "Young Master Long, you are well."

Long Yejue also raised his glass: "I didn't expect that President Di would be so interested. President Di would condescend to come to such a small occasion?"

Di Qingqing smiled indifferently: "Even Master Long is here to show his respect, how can I not come?" After saying that, he glanced at Lin Shuibi beside Long Yejue: "Your woman?"

Di Qingqing sipped his wine and smiled at Long Yejue, not forgetting to nod to Lin Shuibi as a greeting.

Lin Shuibi felt that all the cells in her body were bulging. Why did she always feel like the two people in front of her were swords, swords, and sparks flying?

Long Yejue didn't pay attention to Di Qingqing and just smiled.

Di Qingqing didn't take it seriously, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's a rare encounter. Are you interested in having a drink alone?"

"OK!"

As he spoke, Long Yejue let go of his hand around Lin Shuibi's waist, lowered his head and whispered in Lin Shuibi's ear: "You go and sit over there for a while. I'll be back when I go."

Lin Shuibi nodded.

Long Yejue and Di Qingqing both turned into the terrace. Di Wuqing was followed by an assistant. He closed the terrace door and stood aside.

In fact, everyone in the hall knew that if Long Yejue and Di Qingqing appeared together, no matter where they were, no one would bother them.

These two big shots were together, and no one else had the guts to go there. If they accidentally disturbed their conversation, the consequences would be disastrous.

The content of what they said is probably worth a thousand dollars. If anyone accidentally overhears something, it should be very appropriate to use it at this time.

Through the glass, Lin Shuibi saw Long Yejue and Di Qingqing chatting and laughing on the terrace, like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Lin Shuibi suddenly thought that Sang Miao was also here. She wanted to find Sang Miao. She was looking for Sang Miao in the hall and happened to see Sang Miao walking towards her direction.

"senior"

Lin Shuibi quickly stood up straight

Sang Miao came to Lin Shuibi, looked at Lin Shuibi's dress, and praised with a smile: "Shui Bi, you are so beautiful tonight."

Beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth, not eating the fireworks of the world