This Damned Sweetness

The lights came on the next evening, and Xifuhui, located on Jingluo Street, welcomed a group of distinguished guests.

This Chinese-style palace-style private club has always been a golden cave for celebrities from all walks of life in Beicheng. Tonight, the little boy in the second room of the Cheng family will have a birthday party here.

When the Xifu Society was just getting lively here, Xu Qiao had already been lying down for a while in the skin management center next to the club. The gold leaf on her face was still very radiant, but her eyes darkened.

At 8 o'clock this morning, she left the night shift and returned to the hotel in the city. She had just slept for a few hours when she was coaxed here by her little sister.

Come on, but Zhu Li keeps beeping and beeping all the time, making her want to get a beauty sleep even harder.

It’s also a shopping mall. Zhu Li’s business is a "shopping mall like a battlefield", while Xu Qiao’s business is a "department store". Therefore, Zhu Li’s misery in the workplace can only understand three sentences in ten sentences. .

This undoubtedly aggravated her sleepiness.

"Mr. Zhu..." Xu Qiao murmured dyingly, "Please let me be quiet for a while, I won't have a good night's sleep, let alone sticking gold, even sticking nuclear weapons will not save this face... "

Zhu Li expressed respect and understanding to the professional ladies, and looked at her sympathetically: "Uncle Xu is really good too. If you want to train you, why don't you let you practice in your own company? Anyway, it is also a jewelry design background, and it is not worthy of a high-speed fee. ?"

If you talk about this, then Xu Qiao won't be sleepy.

She got up from the beauty bed, "Is it? It's just an excuse to say that I haven't had a serious job since I graduated for more than a year! He is just unhappy that I am not married, and deliberately fixes me!"

Zhu Li nodded, feeling reasonable.

Although the wealthy Beipiao businessman like Xu's father who was "absolutely renounced" is incomparable with the "time-honored" giants of the Cheng family, the Xu family has been in the jewellery industry for so many years, and nowadays it is considered a well-known brand in Beicheng.

The daughter of the Xu family is still afraid of becoming a vagrant? This shows that Dad Xu is frustrating his daughter's spirit.

Zhu Li glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "You should go to work."

"Not going anymore." Xu Qiao lay back harp.

"Aren't you afraid that your dad will throw away your cloakroom possessions?"

Xu Qiao squeezed his face with the edge of the palm. The pungent energy when he was angry just now disappeared, and said softly, "Isn't my dad just wanting me to have a relationship? I've found someone. "

Zhu Li glanced at her Huaichun face, a girl whose 24K gold couldn't cover her, in shock: "Didn't you just break with Cheng Ye for a long time?"

Oh, her ex-boyfriend used to be by this name.

Xu Qiao shrugged: "People are much better than the apprentice who dumped me if I couldn't sleep!"

"Who?"

"Then you ask the point."

"?"

"I don't know who he is yet."

"..."

Xu Qiao talked about the experience of last night’s affair: "Don’t worry, I remembered his license plate and asked someone to check it. When I get the news, my dad will definitely let me stick to this gentle and golden Mr. Pagani. Will you still force me to charge?"

"Your courage is comparable to when I did venture capital."

Xu Qiao happily accepted the approval, and heard the phone vibrate. A "sit up in dying illness" answered the call: "Did you find it?"

"Miss Xu, I'm sorry, the owner of the car may be a big man, and the information is protected to the point of leaking..."

The smile on Xu Qiao's face gradually disappeared: "No, no more dripping water, how many people in Beicheng are driving Pagani Fengshen? Have you found out the elimination method?"

"Those that are known have been excluded. Either they are too far apart in age, or you knew it before. Maybe the other party is not a native of Beicheng, and just arrived here, so the news has not spread."

Xu Qiao headed back to the beauty bed: "After talking for a long time, it means that my venture capital has failed?"

Xu's father was really cruel this time. Not only did she cut off her source of income, but she also forbidden her to enter the house, and the driver didn't let her use it.

In the hotel where she is currently staying, most of the expenses for three meals a day and travel expenses depend on Zhu Li. If you can't find a son-in-law who is satisfied with your father, and lose your job at the toll booth, then the Hermes rare leather in her cloakroom, Chanel high-end, Cartier green chalcedony, Boucheron red diamond...

Xu Qiao cut off the phone and said to herself: "No, how can the moon shine without the sun? My gems can't leave me..."

Zhu Li nodded in agreement.

Yes, without BlingBling, even the most beautiful woman would be inferior.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qiao answered: "Without my radiant me, where would they be eclipsed in this world?"

Zhu Li's apple muscle twitched: "What is the shining but penniless Miss Xu going to do now?"

What else can I do?

Xu Qiao asked her to remove her face, put on a light makeup, and walked to the outside street to wait for Zhu Li's driver to pick her up to the Xinglin Bay toll gate.

The streets in the night are full of traffic, and red men and green women are traveling east and west with their companions. It is still the bright and prosperous world of fireworks, and there is no loss of color because of who is missing.

Xu Qiaoxin was a little bit cold, and gathered her trench coat.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar male voice rang near her: "Xu Qiao?"

She turned her head to the sound, only to realize that the other party was not calling her, but calling.

The man in the black tuxedo turned his back to her, standing in front of the Xifuhui gate, and said in a coaxing tone: "You say her, I really have nothing to do with her, the kind of daughter raised by a nouveau riche. The embroidered pillows are rotten straw, and they are too much space for decoration. Baby, I didn’t listen to you last night and asked her, "Which one of you?"

Xu Qiao turned the toe of her shoes and tilted her head to look at the man.

Beicheng is so small that she didn't expect to hear the behind-the-scenes footage of the WeChat message in the early hours of the morning here, and her ex-boyfriend did not expect that if she coaxed an incumbent on the street, she could be captured by her ex.

Cheng Ye uttered unconsciously: "Be good, baby, I'm going to celebrate my birthday. My cousin has finally been willing to come tonight. If I don't have a female partner by my side, I lose my face... …"

"Ah, Brother Cheng—"

When Cheng Ye was halfway through, he was interrupted by a charming female voice. Turning his eyes, he saw Xu Qiao walking towards him with eight-centimeter-high stiletto heels.

In just a few short periods of time, she had already pinched her throat and finished her lines affectionately: "Oh, Brother Cheng, why did you come out to wait for someone else's house? They said they will arrive later! "

The female voice on the other end of the phone exploded immediately.

"No..." Cheng Ye backed away in a weird defensive posture, "Baby, listen to me, I don't know this woman... Hey baby!"

The phone hung up.

Xu Qiao sighed and walked away.

Cheng Ye gritted his teeth to catch up and stop the person: "Xu Qiao!"

"Young Master Cheng doesn't recognize me?" She asked with a smile.

Being dazzled by the smile with red lips and white teeth, Cheng Ye's livid expression turned suddenly.

I have to admit that even if he stepped on the incumbent, he could only criticize Xu Qiao's inner being, and could not attack her appearance without conscience.

Long Zhang Ming’s pure and innocuous first love face, but it happens to match the graceful figure of choking little pepper. Such a woman, do you say fatal is not fatal?

To be honest, with this level of vase, even if it takes up space, he is willing to devote 800 square meters to provide it.

As long as the vase can be obedient.

Cheng Ye smiled, "How can I not recognize such a beautiful ex-girlfriend?" He looked behind her again, "Are you alone, do you want to follow me?"

"The ex-girlfriend who embroidered the pillow with rotten straw, isn't it appropriate?"

Cheng Ye choked. The embarrassment of being caught only lasted for half a second. He immediately showed an expression of "I understand". In front of Xu Qiao, he clearly sent the word "Break up" to the number that was called recently. She shook her phone: "Isn't it appropriate to become a girlfriend?"

Xu Qiao was surprised to see this irritating operation, and she probably understood why she had received a breakup text message inexplicably.

"Young Master Cheng, the third child at home, do you want to be the third when you come out?"

Cheng Ye's face changed slightly: "What do you mean? Then you last night..."

"You sent the wrong person." Xu Qiao shrugged and left.

Cheng Ye grabbed her wrist: "Who are you bluffing?"

Xu Qiao tried to draw his hand, but couldn't move away, then lowered his head and glanced, "Don't let go and shout again."

"Scream if you have the ability, I want to see if someone breaks your throat if you shout... Ah-!"

Xu Qiao lifted up his high heels with one foot, the slender heel was in the middle of Cheng Ye's toe.

Cheng Ye hugged his feet in a circle and shouted, watching Xu Qiao walk away.

The cool October breeze blew her ruthless and innocent voice: "I didn't say it was me who shouted, really."

——

Xu Qiao just got in Zhu Li's car and left, and a Maybach Zeppelin slowly stopped in front of the porch of Xifuhui.

The rumor that "not every Maybach is called Zeppelin" caused the waiters under the porch to immediately be upset.

A boy who caught the wind in advance immediately stepped forward, opened the door for the back seat respectfully, bent over and said, "Good evening, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Lang lifted his foot and put his distinct fingers on the placket of the suit, and lightly buckled the upper button.

The male assistant who hurried around from the co-driver put a Chester coat over his shoulder in time.

The waiters inside the door began to sneak in here to take aim.

Here at Xifu I met many nobles from all walks of life, some of them were gentle and savage, but few of them looked like the one in front of me. They were said to be unrestrained, but there was a bit of elegance in them, which was said to be condensed. The gentleman can't conceal the edge of being released.

"A natural coquettish, all in the eyebrows; all kinds of emotions in his life, Xidui's eyes"-this man's eyebrows can make people understand "A Dream of Red Mansions".

After Cheng Lang walked into the elevator without squinting all the way, a waitress began to whisper: "Who is this? Looks a bit faceless."

"I heard that it is the only child of Cheng's family room. He has been abroad all year round. He just returned to Beicheng a few days ago.

"Cheng family? Which Cheng family?"

"Of course it is the Cheng family from Lan Chen!"

Lanchen Real Estate started and was founded by the old man of the Cheng family in the last century. It has gradually developed into a comprehensive group integrating real estate, commerce, finance and other industries. It can be regarded as one of the golden signs of the Chinese business community.

Twelve years ago, the Cheng family's grandfather delegated powers due to illness. The two rooms of the Cheng family "divided up" the family business. In the end, the second room temporarily took charge of Lanchen, while the long room moved to Europe with the old man who went to London to recover.

Twelve years have passed. Although Lan Chen’s nominal chairman is still the old man, the actual execution and operation has already been spent on the second room. Therefore, there is something interesting about the fact that the only son of Changfang suddenly airborne the group as a vice president.

After all, after Cheng Lang moved to London with his parents, Mrs. Cheng was brought up personally. At a young age, he was well-known for his business skills not lost to his father's generation. In ancient times, it was probably the emperor who had the qualifications to pass the prince and inherit the Datong. Taisun.

In the elevator, Gao Rui was also talking about this to Cheng Lang: "Mr. Cheng, there have been rumors within the group for the past two days. It is said that you returned to China to compete for the family business, saying that you are the'little' of Mr. Cheng. The word is only a short transition..."

"Having these talents with a keen sense of smell and long-term vision is a blessing to the group." Cheng Lang commented with a smile.

"Huh—?" Gao Rui's onomatopoeia prolonged from the statement into a question, and he couldn't figure out that this "meeting friend" in the market was the one who laughed, and the "ruling the enemy" is also the master of laughter. At this moment, he is praised or ironic. , "I mean, do you need to catch a typical treatment?"

"Did they say something wrong?"

"That's not true..."

"Then I dare to do it without letting people say, isn't it too domineering?"

Gao Rui nodded, then paused in the middle of the nod-but he declared that the whole world was going to seize power, and it didn't matter if the audience shut up, wouldn't they be more domineering?

Facing Cheng Lang's eyes that "you seem to have any opinions to express", he gave a dry smile and hurriedly said something insignificant to ease the atmosphere: "By the way, the waiter in the club just saw that the young man was stepped on the street. foot."

Cheng Lang smiled faintly: "Woman?"

"Yes."

The elevator door moved away with a "ding", and Cheng Ye happened to limp out of the elevator next door. He was half happy and half surprised when he saw Cheng Lang: "Second brother, why don't you tell me when you get there?"

Cheng Lang walked out of the elevator and glanced at his feet: "Is the family short of money or lack of momentum?"

"Huh? Is our family going bankrupt?"

Gao Rui stepped forward and explained in a low voice: "Little son, Xiao Cheng always said that the Cheng family is neither short of money nor power. You may not consider the right person when you choose the person. There are beautiful girls everywhere. You can't wrong yourself and serve them. The eldest lady of the big family."

Cheng Ye narrowed his mouth: "Second brother, did you see it just now?"

Cheng Lang smiled and walked to Yajian, winking backwards, and asked Gao Rui to hand over his birthday gift to Cheng Ye.

Cheng Ye accepted the gift, and Pi Dian Pi Dian followed: "Second brother, that girl is not just the eldest lady. Watching a movie, my hand was drawn by a movie ticket, saying that he was going to pass out and was going to go home. After a night, I said that I have been sleeping on my handkerchief since I was a child. I couldn’t fall asleep if I didn’t. I had to go home to look for the handkerchief. …This kind of princess disease, I don’t think I can get married in this life..."

"I asked you to find a woman who makes you comfortable," Cheng Lang glanced at him lightly, "I didn't ask you to discredit a woman who makes you uncomfortable."

"Oh, oh." Cheng Ye stopped in fright, pulled Gao Rui, and asked him after Cheng Lang walked away, "Gao Special Assistant, my brother just returned home and he is not satisfied with the water and soil. Is he in a bad mood?"

Gao Rui smiled: "Why? It's just that Xiaocheng always treats women with courtesy. I don't suggest you say that they are not."

"Then he didn't bring a woman today?"

"No."

If everyone didn't bring it, it wouldn't be ashamed. Cheng Ye heaved a sigh of relief and asked again: "Hey, my brother talks about love and love. Do you know where he usually ‘forage’? Give me a reference."

Gao Rui pondered for a moment: "'There is no lack of beauty in the world, only the eyes that discover beauty.' You know, Xiao Cheng seldom interacts with celebrities who are more temperamental in the circle, and he is good at discovering the beauty hidden in the folk. Three hundred and sixty lines, go out..."

"The key point! I just asked, where does he look for women after returning home?"

Gao Rui smiled apologetically: "Xiao Cheng has just settled down for a few days, but he still doesn't have these thoughts. He has to say something..." He picked up the tablet he carried with him and looked at Cheng Lang's itinerary after midnight tonight. Oh, high-speed toll gate?"