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Wang Qianjin listened to the report, but she didn't make a sound, and the light of the glass flashed in her enchanting eyes, like a demon in the dark night, the color was scorching, and the dark aura made the entire ancient wood hall full of oppressive power.

The maid who was kneeling next to her didn't dare to come out, for fear that the young master would be unhappy.

Everyone in the world knows a rumor: Jiangnan fox demon, transforming into peach blossoms, charming and charming, male and female. In fact, he is talking about the glamorous and charming Wang Shao Wang Qianjin.

I don't know how this rumor spreads, but in private, many wealthy families in the south know it.

There are many wealthy ladies who have a crush on Wang Shao, and in order to meet each other, they have become extremely crazy, and even tried their best to do so, but for so many years, Wang Shao has been like a thousand flowers, not a single leaf is touched, there is no shortage of women around him, but no one has ever seen who he stopped for.

Some people secretly speculate that Wang Shao is actually ruthless, and some people say that he is affectionate, and he is merciful everywhere, in fact, just to meet the woman in his life.

Of course, this is everyone's speculation, and in private, the women still squeezed their heads and wanted to climb into Wang Shao's bed, after all, the status of a woman who became Wang Shao was suddenly improved.

The maid who waits for Wang Shao is also in love, sometimes I feel that a glance at it is not in vain, but at the same time, I am also afraid, because Wang Shao seems to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the charm is charming, but once he is angry, he is ruthless, and it is also terrifying, he can take people's lives when he laughs the most charmingly, and he can also make people fall into the valley of the heart when he bewitches your heart.

After the man in white finished reporting, he stood respectfully bent over, not daring to raise his head, but sweat was still on his forehead, and an oppressive aura also rose in his heart.

Wang Qianjin looked at the glass lantern on the ancient wood hall, and the color of a dark demon flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, the corners of his lips moved, outlining a bewitching arc, and his eyes had the magnificent color of burning everything.

He got up elegantly and charmingly, changed his posture, and said lightly: "The business party in the north is interesting."

"Yes"

Wang Qianjin's whole person was lazy and tired, it was really a matter of the Wang family's dragon vein some time ago, which made him too busy, so he finally calmed down, and he was really too lazy to move.

Thinking of Yun Bixue, a hint of interest flashed in Wang Qianjin's eyes, "That Yun Bixue is dressed up well at business parties, I heard that it is amazing, well, take the photo, I'll take a look at it." ”

The corners of the man in the white suit twitched slightly, I don't know what Xie Shao's wife has to look at, but Wang Shao commanded, they don't dare to disobey.

So I went out and took the photo for a while.

Wang Qianjin leaned lazily on the recliner, looked at the photo, and his expression moved, "This is the dress on the top of the blue ocean" Others may not know, but he understands that the value is extraordinary, and the unique design dress in the whole country, the group of people in Ning'an City may not know, but if you get it to Tianjing City, someone must know.

This Xie Limo really spoils his wife, and any piece of clothing is worth a fortune, but the more Xie Limo cares, the greater his weakness.

Thinking about it, Wang Qianjin squinted at the photo, his lazy look faded little by little, and he became serious, dark and charming, and people didn't know what he was thinking.

After reading it, he said to his subordinates: "Put the photo away"

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