Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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After Quan Liu woke up and found himself in the trash can, he screamed hysterically.

This was the first time he had such a gaffe, and it was the first time he had lost such a big face!

Coming out of the trash can, Quan Liu exuded a sour smell all over his body.

"Ah ah ah!" He shouted again up to the sky, "Shameless villain! Don't let Lao Tzu catch you, or Lao Tzu will definitely destroy you!"

At this time, the initiators Chi Jiao, Yan Qingqing and others had already left here for a long time.

This community is newly built, and the monitoring equipment is not perfect, so Quan Liu is destined to suffer a dumb loss.

The Meng family, like the Quan family, belonged to an ancient family with a relatively deep background.

This evening, the Meng family held a dinner party in their villa. In addition to the bigwigs of the upper class, there were also some media reporters who were invited to attend.

At this time, people came and went in the gorgeous living room, and it was very lively.

"Xiao Jue, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Zhang, the president of Shengyu Media." Huo Chongjin introduced his friend to Quan Jue with champagne in one hand.

"This is President Liu, the CEO of Jianle Game Company."

"This is Mr. Yu..."

After some socializing, Quan Jue dealt with it very freely, and his attitude was not humble or humble, but it made those who were rich in money deeply impressed by him.

After seeing everyone who should be seen, Quan Jue came to the window alone.

Pulling on the tie with one hand, Quan Jue felt the cold wind blowing in from the window, and the originally irritable mood was finally relieved.

He didn't like such an occasion.

But the path he chose made him have to adapt to such an occasion.

The young man stood by the window, a black velvet suit set off his aloof and noble temperament vividly, coupled with his handsome appearance like a fairy, it made him look like he came out of a finely crafted oil painting. Your son, attracted the attention of many media reporters present. raindrop bookstore

"Who is that? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I know him! He's the illegitimate son of the Quan family! I saw him in the news of the Quan family before!"

"As expected of a member of the Quan family, he really inherited the fine genes of the Quan family."

"..."

The cameras are aimed at Quan Jue.

Not only those reporters, but also many young women were present, their eyes lingering on Quan Jue.

Any words that describe beauty appear pale on this young man.

He himself is God's most perfect work of art, which is unforgettable at first glance.

It's just that the aura around Quan Jue's body is too cold, and his brows are filled with sullen coldness, and his whole body exudes the aura of being a thousand miles away, so no woman dares to approach him for the time being.

Such a high mountain flower can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with.

Huo Chongjin was chatting with his friend, and his eyes would fall on Quan Jue from time to time.

I felt a little anxious in my heart.

Why hasn't his baby girl come?

Before coming to the banquet today, he mentioned her, and he has to come tonight anyway.

That girl don't play crazy again.

Thinking like this, Huo Chongjin was about to find a quiet place to call Huo Wanwan when he saw a familiar figure walking in from the hall door.

The girl was wearing a silver fishtail dress with a one-shoulder style, which showed a little curvature of her figure. Coupled with her charming little face, she looked like a mermaid walking out of the sea.