With a long breath, Yang Ting turned his head to look at the bustling pearl scenery outside the window, and he realized that perhaps choosing Zhao Huchen was the biggest and most correct choice he had made in his life.

Yang Ting's yacht is moored on the Bund, and when the yacht from the hands of the famous designer of Wally still exists on the drawings, it is positioned as a floating mansion on the sea, such a high-end location, when the yacht named the Pearl of the Palm by Yang Ting is moored on the Bund is indeed enough to attract the attention of many people, but ordinary people can not see the good of this yacht, but they just think it is good-looking and luxurious. And what is really amazing is those rich people in the eyes of ordinary people, who have been involved in the yacht industry and have their own basic industry aesthetics, so they can also see a little bit of the value of this yacht.

The gap between Yang Ting and these ordinary billionaires is like the gap between these billionaires and ordinary people.

"Actually, this yacht was given to her by Cai Wei when she was an adult, but this girl will get seasick and has never touched this yacht, so I used it later to fake the public and private, haha, speaking of which, this yacht cost nearly 80 million US dollars at the beginning, how about it, do you like it or not?" As night fell, standing in front of the 170-meter-long, four-story yacht with external lights turned on, Yang Ting clasped his hands to his chest and asked Zhao Huchen beside him with a smile.

"Ordinary men love famous cars, but no matter how expensive they are, they are still not as attractive as such high-end consumption to some extent, because they are the only symbols of the rank and status of the rich. It's like a private jet. Zhao Huchen looked at the pearl marks on both sides of the milky white ship, and said with a smile.

"Yes, that's the truth, you haven't answered whether I like it or not." Yang Ting said.

"I like it." Zhao Huchen rubbed his chin and gave a concise and clear answer without pretentiousness.

"It's yours in the future, and you're responsible for its maintenance costs of up to 300,000 yuan per quarter." Yang Ting laughed, patted Zhao Huchen on the shoulder, and pulled him to the red carpet that stretched down from the yacht.

There are pre-arranged etiquette on both sides of the carpet in the reception, whether it is the action, smile or language, it is impeccable, but there are not many guests, according to Yang Ting, this is a banquet that is more inclined to private surnames, so people who are not of good grade will not be invited.

Similarly, this banquet can also be regarded as a top-level wealthy banquet in the entire Pearl Range capable of being in the same circle as Yang Ting.

Although he was the host, Yang Ting didn't need to appear before the banquet began, so Yang Ting directly took Zhao Huchen to the second floor.

There is a luxury box on the second floor, Yang Ting opened the door, but there was already someone inside, it was a woman with an always outstanding demeanor, of course this woman Zhao Huchen knew, Su Meiniang.

"Well, don't mind if I occupy the magpie's nest." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Meiniang, who was facing the door with her back, turned around, holding a glass of vodka that ordinary women would never touch.

"You must not have come to me." Although there was some surprise that Su Meiniang appeared here, Yang Ting did not show this accident that disappeared as soon as possible, having said that, the entire Mingzhu people knew that Mingzhu's first sister was definitely the most difficult guest to invite, and although it was not a glorious thing for a man of Yang Ting's plane, it could also be seen a little bit of Mei Niang's politeness to him, which made Yang Ting very satisfied.

"In that case, you won't mind leaving me alone with your son-in-law for a while." The corners of Su Meiniang's mouth rose slightly, which was a smile.

"I'll go down to greet the guests, and when the time comes, you will accompany Mei Niang down together." Yang Ting patted Zhao Huchen on the shoulder, turned around and left the room.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, but Zhao Huchen can't be ambiguous now.

Is Mei Niang beautiful? I'm afraid this question will make the whole Mingzhu have some tricks to laugh out loud, if it weren't for the too ruthless means and the deep scheming that is enough to make all the male surnames jealous, I'm afraid no one will refuse to have a little story with such a woman, just like Zhao Huchen's impression, Su Meiniang belongs to the kind of woman who has an extraordinary appearance but is really dominated by temperament, and there is a kind of woman's beauty, which is enough to make people forget her appearance.

Tonight's Mei Niang is wearing a black dress, although she is mixed in this battlefield that has always belonged to men fighting, but this does not prevent Mei Niang from being graceful and soft as a woman, and the figure that makes any man reluctant to look away is enough to make people like Zhao Huchen, who have an almost stubborn cleanliness habit in aesthetics, score an absolute high score of more than 95 points.

There are few decorations on her body, brooches, earrings, nothing else, no rings or bracelets on her hands with black gloves, a few simple but not simple pieces of jewelry can always play the finishing touch, such as the silver-white butterfly-shaped brooch, small and delicate, although not big but conspicuous enough, especially with this woman's figure, a kind of temperament that can never be copied by other women quietly unfolds.

"What are you looking at?" Mei Niang didn't seem to notice Zhao Huchen's gaze gathered on her chest, she asked softly with light lipstick, her slender fingers holding a clean and transparent wine glass, and the wine glass was rippling with a mesmerizing colorless liquid.

"I thought that today's banquet might be a boring and boring cannibalistic feast, but now it doesn't seem to be as bad as I thought." Zhao Huchen's expression and eyes did not hide his amazement at Su Meiniang's dress, in fact, as he showed, this woman who can bring people a sense of brightness every time she sees it seems to have endless charm.

"It must be interesting for your father-in-law to hear these words, a cannibalistic feast, interesting, interesting." Su Meiniang's face is actually the kind of round face that looks a little plump, so there will be two deep laugh lines when she laughs, and the two laugh lines are easy to give people the illusion that this woman is amiable, of course, the countless lives that died directly or indirectly at the hands of this woman will remind you that it is just an illusion all the time.

Zhao Huchen shrugged, noncommittal to Su Meiniang's words, and sat on the sofa by himself, the soft leather sofa brought his body the greatest degree of relaxation, but his body had just relaxed, and his already tense spirit was even tighter with Su Meiniang's words.

"Do you remember the day you did it, the third daughter of the axe?" Su Meiniang sat opposite Zhao Huchen with wine, shaking the liquid in the cup and she didn't drink it, for this pearl sister, drinking wine is a thing worth paying attention to and being picky, whether it is the wine itself or the wine glass, not only the wine in her hand is carefully selected by her, even the wine glass is specially ordered by her to find it from the yacht's wine kitchen, and the thin and wide wine glass required when drinking red wine is different, the mouth of the wine glass for drinking vodka is not large, and it is also not so thin, The glass is much deeper, it has a relatively narrower rim, which is convenient for people to drink vodka in one gulp, because it is a strong spirit, so few people will use this wine glass to drink vodka in this way, but Su Meiniang is different, she only drinks two kinds of wine, the strongest vodka, the spiciest agave.

The former has a light entrance and strong stamina. The latter is extremely spicy in the mouth, but fragrant but not strong.

"Yes." Zhao Huchen nodded and replied.

"Dead, with her mother. I did. Su Meiniang shook the wine glass slightly, the black gloves and the transparent liquid formed a sharp contrast and contrast, the details of the refraction through the liquid gloves gradually blurred and only a general outline remained, and the originally slender and slender fingers were also deformed, looking at the scene in front of her, the corners of Su Meiniang's mouth suddenly showed a shocking sneer, how like people's hearts, who to whom, isn't it still separated by a layer of water curtain that can refract light?

Zhao Huchen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his mind appeared in his mind the entrustment that the axe san had to his daughter before he died, the immature voice that cried and shouted for his father on the blood-stained chest of the axe san .

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, as it should be." Zhao Huchen replied softly.

"I can feel that you are still moved by compassion." Su Meiniang's eyes seemed to be able to understand people's hearts with an inexplicable smile, and her eyes moved from the wine glass to Zhao Huchen.

"Maybe, but give me a choice, I'll do the same thing, and I don't care if I feel dirty, dirty, and cruel, even if I feel a little guilty, but I'll still tell myself that it's supposed to be so." Zhao Huchen said lightly.

"Do you know why Yang Ting values you?" Su Meiniang suddenly asked with interest.

"Oh?" Zhao Huchen, who was not very suitable for Su Meiniang's jumping thinking, glanced at Su Meiniang with some surprise, as this woman guessed, Zhao Huchen himself did not have a too clear and positive answer to this question, as Yang Ting mentioned several times, there is no shortage of capable and scheming people in this society, as for why Yang Ting chose himself, is it because of Yang Caiwei's relationship? It is true that this seems to be the case, but Zhao Huchen also understands that the motive and purpose of asking a man like Yang Ting to hand over the foundation he has fought for all his life to another person will not be so simple.

"It's especially important that you have luck, but that's not the point I'm going to talk about today, it's about that you still have a good heart." Su Meiniang gave an unexpected answer from Zhao Huchen, in fact, Su Meiniang, who didn't expect Zhao Huchen to give an accurate answer, understood that Zhao Huchen might not be clear about this question, and even if it was clear, he might not be able to say it.

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