Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

It is not difficult to know that Qingcheng is related to the Fan family. After all, any foreign company that wants to enter Macau has to go through the hands of the Fan family. And being able to hold the opening at the Alisa Hotel in the economic center is not something that ordinary people can do.

Although Zhan Chen did not expressly attend the reception tonight, there were still many people waiting here.

It's just that after finally waiting, the other party acted in a hurry and greeted everyone more, but looked around in the crowd, really wanting to find something.

"If it's his wallet that he lost, I'm willing to give him mine." Xiang Le looked like a little fan, clutching his pocket excitedly, as if he might pounce on the young man not far away at any time.

"You're overthinking. He didn't drop anything when he entered the door. He was looking for someone, and it was a woman. If you can disguise yourself as a woman, I think he can take a second look at you." Bo Ling, who was sitting on the side, spared no effort to complain about his boyfriend. His IQ is offline, but he is unmoved by the cool and handsome head of the Fan family.

"Hey, I don't match my height." Xiang Le sat back a little depressed, and was really considering the possibility of changing into a woman's dress, which caused Bai Ling to roll his eyes.

Unexpectedly, even Huo Junsen, who has always been indifferent to outsiders, looked over and praised: "Among the Fan family, Zhan Chen is indeed the most outstanding heir. He is young and ambitious enough."

The most important thing is that he is the one who resembles Fan Hong the most.

Hearing the word ambition, Qin Qing, who was drinking fruit juice, paused, remembering the accident in San Francisco.

"Huh?" Bo Ling on the opposite side suddenly let out a sound of surprise, and then nudged Xiang Le who was hanging his head beside him with his elbow, "Why do I feel that he is walking towards us."

"Who?" Xiang Le raised his head absent-mindedly, and when he saw the familiar figure, his whole body bounced up in an instant. He was so nervous that he subconsciously wanted to take out his wallet. When he realized that the other party hadn't dropped anything, he was He quickly cleared his throat and prepared to say hello to his idol perfectly.

Then the handsome and ruthless Zhan Chen walked up to their table, nodded to Xiang Le who was standing there first, then turned his head and looked at the girl on the other side, "something happened on the road, wait a long time Alright."

"It's okay, just draw some pictures." Qin Qing turned her head and smiled slightly. After introducing it to both parties, she still didn't forget to highlight the little fan, "Xiang Le is your fan, I hope you can sign him."

As soon as Xiang Le, who was still in a state of dementia, received the idol's gaze, he immediately recalled and stretched out his hand. He was so nervous that he spoke quickly, "Yes, yes, I have heard of you a long time ago, and I have always wanted to meet you."

Zhan Chen was also a little dazed by the young man's enthusiasm, but he shook his hand back in a friendly manner, and said with a hearty smile, "You are Qin Qing's friends, and my friends. She is usually at school and thank you for your care."

The intimacy in these words is obvious.

"No, she is the one who takes care of us, hehe..."

Xiang Le was still smirking in confusion, but Huo Junsen next to him frowned slightly, "You..."

How did you know each other?

Zhan Chen is not an ordinary big brother next door, he is a figure at the top of the Macau Pyramid, and the chance of appearing in TV magazines is much higher than in real life. And the girl not only knew each other, but also seemed to have a close relationship. of

It's just that he didn't wait for him to ask the words...

"It's almost time." Zhan Chen turned his head and said to the girl, then he unbuttoned his suit freely and put the clothes on her shoulders, "It's cold at night, you wear too little."

"Well, thank you." Qin Qing nodded without paying much attention. Since she lost her sight, everyone from Fang Kong to his subordinates have taken care of her as a fragile item. As soon as the news of being hospitalized in Los Angeles this time came back, the door of the villa was almost squashed flat again.

"President Huo, Bo Ling, wait for me here."

After saying hello, Qin Qing got up and took Zhan Chen's hand and left the seat, but she didn't see that Zhan Chen turned around and cast a meaningful look at Huo Junsen.

Having witnessed the intimate behavior of the two just now, and then receiving such a sight, a fool can see the meaning.

Bai Ling and Xiang Le looked at the slightly gloomy face of the handsome young man, and they looked at each other in blank dismay, both secretly stunned: It seems that the president is in love with the boss's woman.

Before they could recover from this shocking fact, the next second they saw the two people who had walked away walking up to the podium together.

"Who is that?"

"I haven't seen it before, I'm still wearing Zhan Chen's clothes, can't they be boyfriend and girlfriend?!"

...

Amidst the discussions of all the guests, Zhan Chen stepped forward half a step to the front of the microphone, and his cold voice with a slight metallic texture spread throughout the hall through the speakers.

"Welcome everyone to the opening reception of Qingcheng Advanced Custom Clothing Company today. There have been rumors that this company was founded by me, so I spared no effort to support it. Here I want to declare that this company is purely personal, and that Ren and I are very important partners, and I believe you are familiar with her."

In fact, the Fan family's properties in Macau are too numerous to enumerate, and there are thousands of rumors and speculations about Zhan Chen, but the only thing that has been publicly clarified is this one.

This not only makes everyone more curious about who has such great energy to make the head of the family at the top of the pyramid stand up.

As if he had seen through everyone's thoughts, Zhan Chen, who was standing on the stage, twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a slightly sinister smile, and then said directly without giving anyone time to speculate: "Now, let us invite the director of Qingcheng Haute Couture Chief, the new king of gambling in Macau—Ghost Hand, Miss Qin Qing."

Layer after layer of code names was like a violent storm that blew through everyone's cerebral cortex until the last word fell. Mouth looked at Zhan Chen reaching out to help the girl stand on the high platform.

The girl's appearance was very beautiful, like an oil painting under the bright lights, but at this time, in everyone's memory, they all remembered the scene of being echoed by thousands of people on the field a few months ago.

"Ghost Hand!"

"Ghost Hand!"

The girl disappeared for several months, but the memory of defeating a foreign team was still deeply imprinted in everyone's minds. They didn't expect to see a real person on the scene, and even more unexpected that a real person is so beautiful.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ghost Hand, long time no see." The girl looked around, her eyes gleaming like obsidian under the light did not show any flaws, she greeted everyone with a slight smile, and drew pictures in the corner. Times are different, she is like a heroine under the spotlight at this time, she is born to live under such radiance.