"Only the great-grandson of the Sikong family, Sikong Yueming, survived ......"

When she saw this, Phoebe stopped with a slight frown and looked up at the side of the screen.

On the news side, accompanied by a photo.

In the photo, a young boy stands in front of a mansion covered in ashes.

The boy had silver hair as clear as snow, and his eyes were as transparent as crystal in the sun, showing a crystal pink.

……

There wasn't a lot of news on the webpage about Sikong Yueming, and soon after, the child disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

Phoebe turned off the tablet and noticed the wallet on the table, he casually took the wallet and took out the card that Leng Ono gave him from it.

Cold Ono?!

Cold, small, wild?!

What does this girl have to do with him?!

He struggled to recall something, but his mind went blank.

He couldn't think of anything.

However, his intuition told him.

Leng Xiaoye must have something to do with him, he could feel that when he saw her, a warmth would rise from the bottom of his heart.

It was a completely instinctive feeling.

Raising her palm, Phoebe slapped her forehead in annoyance, turned off the light, and lay down on the pillow.

……

……

In one night, the world seems to be the same world, but some things have changed qualitatively.

For example, Miss Gil.

After less than a night, the whole world already knew the name of the minister's daughter.

Not because of her identity, not because of her beauty...... It's because of a scandal.

[The minister's daughter's banquet is a bold reality show]

[The minister's daughter's indecent video, is it hype or bold? ] 】

……

From the Internet to the newspapers, the incident spread like a plague, and reporters flocked to seek the truth from Ji'er.

In view of the fact that there were too many calls of all kinds, Jenny, who was scarred by Ji'er, had to turn off her phone and refuse the scheduled interview and all activities.

A few bodyguards guarded the hotel room to prevent those reporters from disturbing Ji'er.

Early in the morning, Ji'er took her father's call.

The minister, as soon as he heard his daughter's voice, he was scolded a lot.

"You've just disgraced my face......"

"Do you think I want to? It's not for your project yet! Ji'er angrily threw off her phone, "Help me prepare for the earliest flight, I'll leave now!" ”

"Miss!" Jenny said in a hoarse voice, "Now that the upstairs is full of reporters, we'd better wait until after dark." ”

"Damn...... Damn it! ”

Ji'er walked around the room with her arms crossed, flicking her arms and scolding angrily.

As she walked, she suddenly stopped again and turned her face to look at Jenny.

"That cold Ono...... Did you find it?! ”

Jenny raised her hand and handed over a piece of information in her hand, and Ji'er looked at the one-page information in her hand, and raised her hand and fell on her face.

"That's what you found?!"

She ...... She really doesn't have a lot of information! Jenny picked up the information on the ground with an aggrieved face, "She is not from Shanghai, I haven't found out where she is from, I haven't found out yet, there are only some information about her studio and factory, and that factory is a very small factory, and the turnover is not high...... It was only recently that her booth received the attention of Mr. Duke, and the fashion show also attracted attention...... I heard that tonight, her fashion show has become the most watched show......"