In Yancheng Binhai New Area, in the balcony of a sea-view mansion covering two football fields, a floor-to-ceiling LCD TV is broadcasting news.

"Yancheng has an early flight, and the latest news is broadcast every day.

Yesterday, the most sensational news in Yancheng can be described as a jaw drop. Xia Qingqian, the successor of Xia's enterprise, returned with hundreds of millions of contracts, and threw out a set of photos without makeup, the photographer's signature is actually the famous Pu Nancheng, in the photo, Xia Qingqian is bombarded with high-light high-definition lenses, her skin is flawless, as tender as milk, it can be said that her appearance is against the sky, comparable to the appearance of the first beauty in Yancheng, Tianxian Ye when she was young, netizens have speculated whether Xia Qingqian can surpass Tianxian Ye......"

Before the news was over, the woman lying in a rocking chair opposite the floor-standing TV turned off the TV.

The woman had just finished taking a bath, and her green clothes wrapped her bumpy figure, with a touch of worry between her cold eyebrows, and her thin lips let out a bad breath.

The woman was stepping on a man, and the man was kneeling on the ground to massage the soles of the woman's feet, making the woman slightly numb and snorting softly.

"Hmph...... Hum...... The hateful Xia Qingqian is still so ignorant of life and death. ”

The woman bit her lip, she was not in the mood to enjoy a foot massage at the moment, and kicked the man away.

"If you don't press it, you're in a bad mood."

The man got up from the ground, straightened his pajamas, and stood respectfully in front of the woman.

"Weilan, you don't need to move. Xia Qingqian is just a speck of dust, the higher she flies, the more painful it hurts, and I will soon beat her to the bottom. ”

"Fengzi, how many times have you said this? Xia Qingqian not only did not fall to the bottom, but became more and more proud. ”

After Ye Weilan finished speaking, a faint sorrow appeared between his cold eyebrows, and his eyes were horizontal.

Fengzi is Ye Weilan's assistant, and has followed Ye Weilan since she participated in the Yancheng beauty pageant at the age of nineteen.

Ye Weilan went from the daughter of a wealthy family to the spokesperson of Yancheng, and then to the designer of returnees, Fengzi tailored the immortal character for Ye Weilan, and single-handedly handled Ye Weilan's big and small affairs, which was more intimate than Ye Weilan's own mother.

What Ye Weilan thought in his heart was Fengzi's lifelong goal.

Kaedeko approached her and touched the top of her head, "You're too anxious about everything, no matter what the process is or how long it takes, I will satisfy you." ”

As soon as Ye Weilan thought of Xia Qingqian, she remembered what Mo Zhenchen had said when she came to her a few days ago.

Mo Zhenchen told her in a tone that was colder than a polar glacier, "I already have a woman in my heart, and you will never be able to compare with her goodness." ”

She, a legendary woman who combines beauty, wisdom and wealth, actually wants to marry a man and be disliked, which is not as good as Xia Qingqian's small dust.

She picked up the vase from the balcony and smashed it against the TV screen.

"Wow-" The screen shattered.

"Xia Qingqian is a woman who is not worthy of lifting shoes for me, why is she on TV and threatens to take my place?"

Feng Zi knew too much about Ye Weilan's pride in her heart.

He hurriedly grabbed the slender jade hand, "Please don't be impatient later, last night, your helper has appeared, Xia Qingni and Gu Fan are Xia Qingqian's fierce rivals, and they want to join forces with us." ”

"Do I still need to join forces with that kind of goods? None of them deserve to lift my shoes. I also have to hurry up and arrange for someone to prepare a dress for me. ”

"Yes!"

Kaede went out of the room.

In the corridor, Fengzi called Gu Fan.

"Tianxian Ye has agreed to cooperate, however, she will not come forward in person, at most she will help you provide resources, and there is no shortage of money."

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