Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   A bit of bitterness appeared on Yin Jue's face, "I think what's the use of getting married, the key is that she wants to marry me. She doesn't want to get married now, and it's useless if I think about it alone."

   "You didn't ask, how did you know she didn't want to."

   "Do you need to ask this kind of thing? I don't even need to ask." Yin Jue was a little irritable and wanted to have a cigarette with him. Fortunately, he didn't forget to go in for the charity dinner later, so he held back. He continued, "She hasn't forgotten Yan Xu."

"I've known her for two years. I used to have the confidence to let her forget that Yan Xu liked me, but now to be honest. I really don't have any confidence anymore, let alone two years of liking me, she didn't even accept me even Shou. Or the one who treats me as a friend, who doesn't refuse, doesn't accept, doesn't promise. You said that a man's thing, how can I use it smoothly? "

   "Actually she didn't tell me I knew, she just didn't forget that man."

   There was a faint storm flashing in Yin Jue's eyes, but most of them were helpless.

   As for Gu Qingshen, he was only interested in it at first because of his family, but he paid more attention out of curiosity about his future fiancée. As a result, you can't stop paying attention. He didn't even know why.

   Ordinarily, women like Gu Qingshen can be found everywhere in their circle.

   It is neither the weirdness of the little loach, nor the innocent female-college student like Suri. Gu Qingshen is a typical Bai Fumei in the second generation of rich, arrogant, arrogant, realistic, and somewhat calculating and willful in his bones. Speaking of which, he didn't know how much he had seen such a woman since he was a child. In the past, he only thought this kind of woman was disgusting. Very disgusted. But these characteristics that disgusted him all turned into advantages in Gu Qingshen's body. Her arrogance and arrogance is an uncontrollable desire to conquer. Her scheming and willfulness made him feel distressed, and even her non-rejection and irresponsible attitude made him want to stop!

   For two years, he gradually watched himself sink deeper and deeper, and now he really can't do without her. But what about Gu Qingshen, what was she thinking? Do you still plan to forget Yan Xu in this life? Or do you plan to love that man silently for the rest of your life? Never get married?

The more Yin Jue thought about it, the more upset she became. She interrupted Quan Ronglian before he spoke, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. If you want to get married, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible. You can just ignore my mother. ."

   He looked at his watch, "It's almost time, let's go in."

   "I'll have another cigarette."

Yin Jue snatched the cigarette from his hand and had a headache, "Stop smoking, your body is already like that, why are you smoking. Let's go, your girlfriend should be coming soon, a college student sees you so much. Not good. You pack up and almost go in."

   While talking, a taxi stopped at the intersection.

  Jiang Ning opened the rear door after giving the driver the money. She was wearing the latest LV dress skirt, which matched her figure very well. It looked good, but the skirt was a bit long. Jiang Ning knew that the clothes on his body were expensive, and he was afraid of accidentally getting dirty and damaged, so he carefully lifted the skirt and got out of the car. Don't forget to look back and thank the driver with a smile, "Thank you, master."

   "Okay, walk slowly."

"Um."

  Jiang Ning closed the car door and watched the taxi drive away, then turned around and wanted to call Quan Ronglian. As soon as she turned around, she saw the man leaning not far away, her eyes lit up, and she waved her hand to say hello, "Young Master Quan."

   "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, and your female companion is here." Yin Jue saw Jiang Ning, swept away the emotions he just showed, and restored the elegant and friendly image of Yin Shao.

  Jiang Ning ran across the road panting and stood in front of the two of them. She said hello to Yin Jue first, "Hello."

   Yin Jue smiled, "Hello, beauty."

   "Rong Lian, don't you want to introduce me?"

   Quan Ronglian crushed the cigarette butt, straightened her waist arrogantly, glanced at Jiang Ning, whose face was flushed, and stared at him for a moment, then said lazily, "Let's go."

   Said, he took a pair of long legs and walked in front without looking back.

   "Hey! Rong Lian, won't you introduce me? Don't be so stingy?" Yin Jue joked.

   Jiang Ning blushed and followed behind Quan Ronglian. When passing by Yin Jue, he peeked at him embarrassedly, a little apologetically.

   Quan Ronglian is nearly 1.9 meters tall, but Jiang Ning is a petite and lovely beauty, less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing 8 cm high heels, she is less than 1.7 meters tall. The height difference of nearly 30 cm between the two looks particularly eye-catching. Yin Jue watched them walk out a hundred meters behind them, and the smile on his face slowly faded. His brows furrowed unconsciously.

   He knew this girl, who seemed to be Han Xiaoye's friend.

   What the **** is Ronglian doing, and why is she ambiguous with Little Loach's friend? Could it be that he took this little girl as a substitute for the little loach? Just like the original Rococo?

   It doesn't look like it.

   At least it doesn't feel like it to him.

  Yin Jue couldn't understand what he was thinking, so he didn't bother to speculate. He lowered his head, took out his phone, and dialed the number 1 button.

   "Hey, Shen Shen, where did you go?"

   "Well, I'm here."

   "He went first."

   "I'll wait for you, it's alright, you take your time. Well, you drive first."

   He hung up the phone with a gentle look in his eyes, looked at the time, drove the car to the intersection and waited...

  …

  There are already many people in the charity dinner venue. Just like the outside, there are still many media reporters in the corner with long guns and short cannons.

  The various clothes and temples in it are completely like the high society cocktail parties in the TV series.

   This is not the first time for Han Xiaoye to come to this kind of occasion, and he has long lost his freshness. When Fu Zhiyan was chatting with an acquaintance, she squeezed the hand of the man beside her, gave him a wink, and went to the bathroom by herself.

   The hotel where the dinner was held was very big. She searched for a long time before she found the women's restroom under the guidance of the waiter. She couldn't wait to express her thanks to humanity, and went in to solve her physical problems.

  Two minutes later, she came out refreshed. With the bag under his arm, he washed his hands.

   It's all because of the abuse of working overtime at the company today. In order to keep her head clear, she drank several cups of coffee. As soon as she got here, she couldn't help but want to go to the toilet. The president who was chatting with Fu Zhiyan seemed like a chatter, and once he started talking, it was endless. Annoying.

After   Han Xiaoye washed his hands, he dried them with paper. I looked at my makeup in the mirror, and after making sure that the lipstick didn't flower, I shook my hand and went out.

   Just took a few steps when her path was suddenly blocked.

   "Secretary Han?"

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  PS: Is it a little late for me to wish everyone a happy June 1st...