Chapter Ninety-One: The Meeting
Xu Qingcheng laughed, if she was really a dignified lady, she would not be entangled with a person like him who only coveted her body.
The eyelashes were light, Xu Qingcheng hid that self-deprecation in his eyes, she was such a woman.
You can only dress up elegantly and dignified.
In fact, it's still the shameless one, and no one wants to hurt.
Only when she is dying, her emotions are affected by her, and she is only in her eyes, and that illusion will be deeper, and she is probably also spoiled by others.
Xu Qingcheng didn't spend the night here, and the cheongsam she was wearing fell next to the bed, and the beautiful and elegant cheongsam was wrinkled.
She changed into her dress and put on a shawl.
He came out of the bathroom and saw that she was fully dressed, and he raised an eyebrow.
It was the norm for her to spend the night here, this man was so energetic that she was always too lazy to move.
"I have something to do tomorrow, let's go first. You have a good rest. Xu Qingcheng smiled and added, "Goodbye." ”
The man's hand wiping his head paused, and he pulled the towel down, just in time to see her close the door, and the bewitching figure was out of sight.
Fu Jingting wiped his body dry, and he saw an earring on the bedside table.
Red diamonds and green pendants.
At that auction, she injured one ear because of the earring.
One is with him and one with her.
She's giving it back now.
Fu Jingting's eyes sank, and he picked up the earring, went to the study, opened the drawer and put it with another one.
He was silent for a moment, then slammed the drawer shut.
Snort.
This woman really ran when she was fed, and withdrew when she ran out.
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Xu Chengcheng received an invitation to a cocktail party from Ye Chengnian, and Fu Jingting and Ye Wenhan attended the cocktail party together.
Xu Tingcheng dotted the paper of the invitation letter, supported his cheek with one hand, and painted the image of the two of them together in his mind.
Okay, she's going to be a matchmaker.
Miss Xu wore a dark green fishtail slim dress, tied with a low ponytail, and her makeup was very light.
She deliberately dresses up in a low-key manner, but this skin and bones are naturally eye-catching, and the sentence light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate, which is about her.
The dark green clothes lined the skin white to glow, and the light lip color seemed to be only a layer of lipstick on it, but it was beaten by the light, and the lip color was pink.
She is holding a man in her hand, about thirty years old, and she is also a straight person, but she can't be handsome if she drinks a beer belly.
However, he has money in his hands, and the second generation of Hesheng Capital, Qin Sheng, and Xiao Qin.
Xu Chengcheng received part of the equity of Shengshi from Ye Chengnian, and she was hesitant to do a round of fixed financing.
Mr. Xiao Qin's side is not the best choice, but they will definitely hold it for a long time if they invest, at least five years.
Allure calculates that she really needs long-term investment, and it is difficult to slow down in the short-term prosperity.
During this time, she had more contact, and Qin Sheng showed a strong interest in her.
A man's admiration for a beautiful woman, Miss Xu is no stranger. In the past, she only had Ye Tinghong in her eyes, and she was too lazy to deal with them.
Now that she had a brief fight with Fu Jingting, she had learned more deeply about the affairs of men and women, and it was easy to tell that this man was interested in her.
is also very attentive, but in this diligence, he is simply greedy for beauty.
Miss Xu refused directly, not to refuse the welcome, but really not to do it, her next goal was to get married.
didn't dare to do such a graceful thing again, Fu Jingting was already her worst choice at that time. Let's not talk about whether she can accept it herself, she can't explain it just from Zhao Lan's side.
But she needs a male companion for today's occasion, and he is the most suitable person to think about it.
Fu Sichen was serving a dessert to taste, eating a bite and complaining, the chef of the five-star hotel wanted to be by her side, and his nose could be crooked.
But it's not to blame Miss Fu for holding her mouth, she is Yu Shinan's royal connoisseur, and it's strange if she doesn't keep her mouth in her mouth.