"Since Miss Zhou is so forthright, I also treat each other with sincerity." An ethereal voice, like a Sanskrit sound coming from a distant horizon, fell faintly in my ears with an unreal sense of illusion.

In an instant, the entire luxurious venue seemed to become empty and quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

A person slowly paced out of the dark shadows.

Covered by clouds and mist, the prosperity is three thousand, not as beautiful as the woman's brows, the tranquil black body, the skin is as white as porcelain, like the snow on the snow mountain that has not melted for years, crystal clear, with a cold glow. Gloss, a breath, is full of lingering cold air.

That calm and dignified gait made all the women present feel ashamed. Even if they learned aristocratic etiquette since childhood, they were not one-tenth as elegant as the women.

What kind of heaven and earth spirit should it be to give birth to such a beautiful person.

The moment she appeared, although she was not covered in colorful and dazzling beadwork, it overshadowed all the jewels and heavy makeup on the scene.

Zhou Yunru was shocked and lost her voice, she couldn't believe it: "You...how did you come to be so beautiful?"

The girl smiled and said, "Your birth is also beautiful."

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 clear mind at such an age.

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

There is a saying in Buddhism: ignorance creates all kinds of evil karma, this life will not receive the result, and future generations will receive it.

What Zhou Yunru said is correct, let the previous generation resolve the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, and don't let the hatred spread endlessly and implicate the younger generation.

When is the time for revenge?

Zhou Zhaohui was so astonished that he couldn't recover, he suddenly thought of the time Jiang Chao was beaten in the clubhouse, he chased him out and saw the flickering skirt in the car.

It turned out to be her!

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

"Mingjing, she is Mingjing."

Everyone has some memories. If you are not from Jiangzhou and don’t care about the entertainment industry, you will naturally be familiar with this name, but it doesn’t mean you haven’t heard of it. But if it doesn’t intersect with your own life, then naturally you won’t Take it to heart.

Someone asked in puzzlement, "Why, is she a celebrity?"

Only celebrities can be recognized by people. His tone is somewhat contemptuous. A celebrity is just a high-level actor, and he can't get on the stage. How could Young Master Jiang mix with this kind of person.

"Star?" The young man who explained looked at a fool's expression: "People don't bother to be a star. She comes from the largest wealthy family in Jiangzhou. Jiangzhou is much richer than Nanzhou. Her status as a daughter is so rich. Not to mention that she has a nephew, but she is a figure in Jiangzhou who can cover the sky with only one hand. After all, you know Shen Zhou. She's privately owned."

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

"Hush." ​​The person who broke the news had a mysterious expression on his face: "This can't be said casually, it will be fatal. In short, this Miss Mingjing is not to be messed with. Behind her is the Ran family in Jiangzhou. It is easy to clean up a small Wang family. It’s just blowing dust.”

That's true, Jiangzhou is a prosperous and prosperous metropolis, and the remote Nanzhou can't compare with it. In their eyes, the beautiful girl not only has a beautiful and unparalleled skin, but also shines with money and power The radiance of her, as if possessing her, one can ascend to the sky in one step.

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

"Then Young Master Jiang is also sensible, abandoning the grievances of his father's generation, tricking this woman into his hands, and he will have everything. It's not just three days, and the Jiang family is his."

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

When the mirror appeared, people didn't dare to say anything, they just marveled at this unique beauty.

"Old lady, when I was in Jiangzhou, I was murdered by bad guys. Fortunately, Jinchen saved me. Without him, I would not be able to stand here safe and sound at this moment. There is a saying in Buddhism that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda , Jinchen is my savior, and if the Jiang family has anything to do with me from now on, they will definitely go through fire and water and do whatever they want."

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

These few words revealed an important message. Jiang Jinchen is the savior of Mingjing, and it is reasonable for Mingjing to help Jiang Jinchen. So in the future, the biggest backer of the Jiang family will be the Ran family in Jiangzhou?

Who can afford it.

Mrs. Jiang knew that Ming Jing was telling everyone this on purpose, she nodded with a smile: "You are a good boy, it is an honor for Jinchen to meet you."

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

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

Ming Jing stood outside the hotel door, and turned around with a smile when he heard this: "Is Miss Zhou still busy?"

"You...what's the relationship between you and brother Jinchen?"

Ming Jing raised his eyebrows: "What do Miss Zhou think?"

"You... hmph, although I am not as beautiful as you, nor as rich and powerful as your family, but I will definitely win brother Jinchen's heart, don't be complacent."

Xiaohua covered her mouth and smiled.

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

"I think you have 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 boldly and don't listen to the voices of the outside world."

Zhou Yunru blinked: "Really?"

She stubbornly looked at Ming Jing: "I want you to tell me yourself that you don't have any thoughts about Brother Jinchen."

Ming Jing answered her seriously: "Jinchen and I are just friends, other than that, we have nothing else to do."

Zhou Yunru was satisfied, and flew over like a cheerful butterfly: "Sister Mingjing, we will be friends from now on, 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, and I promise I'll never do it again."

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

"Since that's the case, Mr. Zhou will take Lingmei back. I still have something to do, so let's go first." Then he turned and left.

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

Zhou Yunru waved her palm in front of his eyes: "Hey, I'm back to my senses, I've already gone far away, wipe your shit off quickly, all men are like this."

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

"I said your eyeballs are going straight, but that's true. Sister Mingjing is so beautiful, it's not a man who won't be tempted. But you should give up your heart. The toad wants to eat swan meat, just dream."

Zhou Zhaohui's face was livid with anger: "Zhou Yunru...."

——

"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 hideous and terrifying. His cold words were like a ruthless sharp knife, piercing into Wang Fangfei's heart mercilessly.

"I have no relationship with Wang Wei. He has committed many evils. This is his retribution."

"You...you despicable villain." Wang Fangfei struggled and rushed towards him, but was easily choked by the man's throat.

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

Footsteps could be heard from behind, and in the faint night wind, a young girl's crisp and tender voice could be heard: "Are you going to kill someone in front of Missy?"

The man let go with a cold snort, and Wang Fangfei was thrown out, falling to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Wang Fangfei raised her eyes hastily, and saw a pair of black leather shoes. Wang Fangfei, who is familiar with high-end luxury brands, recognized it at a glance. This is an ancient brand from Italy. The designer hand-polished it. This is the only pair in the world. It symbolizes low-key luxury taste and unique identity.

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