Chapter 690: Bai Fumei VS Dwarf Poor (16)
"This ......"
Bai Fumei couldn't answer.
Can she bear it?
Of course not.
"Grandma, I can ask my mother to give you money, how much money do you want, I will let my mother transfer it to you. β
At this time, the innocence of the little girl was immediately revealed.
Jiang Chunhong hooked her lips slightly, and a touch of coldness crossed her eyes.
"Meimei, you and your mother are really like ......"
Bai Fumei was puzzled: "Like?"
Is she like her mother?
She is not as brave and strong as her mother, and she does not have her mother's life experience and wisdom.
She is only willful, vulnerable and ignorant......
"Yes, you are so disobedient, you are so cruel to hurt me, I have given you almost all my love, but you ...... In the end, you left me behind, Meimei, you disappointed my grandmother!"
Jiang Chunhong may be the last time in this life to talk to her fate.
She was abandoned on the mainland by her own mother.
was let down by her daughter Bai Weiwei, who was brought up by herself, and now she was given up by her granddaughter Bai Fumei again.
She was not reconciled......
The woman's footsteps approached, and Bai Fumei took a step back in horror.
"Grandma, what are you going to do?"
She was vaguely aware of the approaching danger.
But it was too late.
Jiang Chunhong covered her nose with a handkerchief with lightning speed.
Bai Fumei fainted quietly.
"What? You're ...... quickly. Just get it. β
The corners of Jiang Chunhong's mouth hooked up a cruel smile.
She will not allow anyone to abandon her easily, and if she can't get it, she will destroy it!
**
A small island off the coast of Los Angeles.
The century-old castle of the Wilhelm family stands in the sea breeze.
Not far away, yachts shuttle back and forth on the ocean.
The grand welcome ceremony is unprecedented.
Flowers bloom in the air, and dressed ladies and gentlemen step down from the yacht.
Jiang Chunhong wore a luxurious evening dress today, wore a ball, and politely led four servants and a butler off the yacht.
Mrs. Mary on the side walked over slowly, covered half of her face with a feather fan, and sneered slightly: "Yo, Mrs. Smith, are you planning to move your family here? The earl of the William family already has a wife, and it is impossible for a lover to live in William's Castle." β
"Mary, when have you been so fond of asking me about my private affairs?"
Jiang Chunhong learned from her style.
"I'm just concerned about you, Smith, after all, you've lost two husbands, Earl William, and I've heard that you're not in good health......"
"Hmph, thank you for your concern, I think you should care more about yourself today. β
Jiang Chunhong left coldly.
When did she lose?
Half past six in the afternoon.
The ball kicked off.
The first opening dance, performed by Earl William and his wife.
Then the door opened, and the red carpet rolled twenty meters long and stretched to the end of the hall.
The two ceremonial bands came in in unison, and under the leadership of the band's commander-in-chief, they played in unison.
Twenty flower girls carried flower baskets and threw flower petals all the way, and the air was filled with a natural fragrance of flowers.
Jiang Chunhong looked through the crowd unhurriedly to the end of the red carpet, eight Chinese men in black opened the way, and a man in a dark suit in the middle walked over, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly from too far away.
It's just that the posture of the two servants beside him bent over slightly made Jiang Chunhong feel unprovoked and weird.
He was followed by eight men in black.
When he slowly walked in front of Count William, Jiang Chunhong saw his appearance clearly, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, dignified appearance, and naturally exuded a majestic atmosphere.
"What the hell is going on?"
Jiang Chunhong muttered in Chinese, and no one could hear clearly.
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William bowed slowly in front of him, one hand on his shoulder, which was the courtier's salute to His Majesty.
The people around him were surprised.
William was the earl.
And this man, he's just a Chinese.
"Long time no see, William. β
The man's lips opened slightly, and the luxury was boundless.
There seemed to be a faint sadness between his eyebrows, but there was nothing in his eyes, this was a cold person.
Jiang Chunhong looks at people so accurately, she thinks that these foreigners know a yarn, and no one can see through this man except her!
"Jo, long time no see, last time, you were still Your Highness, but now, you have been crowned. β
William's lips turned upward, kind and kind.
"I grew up. β
The man turned and stood with him, baptized by the gaze of everyone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive me for being abrupt and presumptuous, and introduce myself, I am from the Aixin Jueluo family, which is a family friend of the William family in country C, and I am from Aixin Jueluo *ζ£€qiong. β
For a while, the audience was silent.
Love Xin Jueluo?
Isn't this royalty?
Less than a hundred years after the fall of the Qing Dynasty.
The royal family of Aixin Jueluo was scattered and separated back then, and RB, rice and Hong Kong were the majority.
Now in front of him, it is actually a royal family who loves Xinjueluo?
"Emperor Guangxu loves Xinjueluo Zaiyan's son-in-law, and is the legitimate heir of the Aixinjueluo family. β
There was a strange light in William's old eyes.
Love Xinjue Luo Zaiyan?
This emperor who left a brief trace in history is a person who died out almost without much sound.
Jiang Chunhong silently recalled in her heart, Aixinjue Luo Zaiyan?
Sling the bull!
Aixinjue Luo Zaiyan has no heirs at all, and he is succeeded by his elder brother Zaifeng's son, Aixinjue Luo Puyi.
Pu Yi has kidney disease and cannot have children.
It's long gone.
Where did the heirs come from?
This man is here to cheat and deceive, right?
Since he is a liar, does she want to give him a big gift?
That gift is quite generous.
The blond man slowly drank a glass of champagne in his hand, he had no interest in this Chinese family at all.
What does the Aixin Jueluo family do?
Tomb robbing?
He quietly exited the hall.
The view of Wilhelm Castle is stunning, as if it were a medieval castle.
He walked slowly on the corridor alone, and the sound of his footsteps gradually became lighter.
Well?
How does it seem that someone is talking.
He crept close to a door, and through the crack in the door, he saw several people inside dressing up as if they were doing a funeral.
Masquerade?
Men are always so curious.
**
At the ball, Jiang Chunhong finally found an opportunity to approach Earl William and say a few words.
"Mr. Earl, may I speak to Mr. Jo alone. β
Her unique Oriental face is nothing short of a passport.
"Oh, how did I forget this, Smith, you are Chinese, okay, you C people have a saying, you meet old acquaintances in other places, you talk!"
Earl William was very face-saving.
Jiang Chunhong could also see that such a grand welcome party was matchmaking for this man.
Such a grand appearance is just a declaration that from now on, one more giant will be born in the Mizhou market.
What kind of world relations is nothing but an alliance of interests.