Chapter Thirty-Seven: Pan Hua, You Really Have the Means
"Don't want your eyes anymore?"
Mo Liangyu hung his hand stupidly, not daring to make a mistake.
The fourth child of the Leng family is the most difficult among their brothers, and he can't afford to mess with it.
"Brother Leng, Mayor Zong is looking for you, he said that he has something to go back first, and he will be waiting for you in the lobby at this time!"
Cold-blooded nodded slightly, turned around and looked back at the little woman behind him.
Before she could speak, Pan Hua urged: "Don't let the mayor wait, you can go quickly." ”
"Well, be careful yourself, and find a few of them if you have anything."
Cold-blooded and cautiously admonished, walked to Mo Liangyu's side, glanced at him and ordered, "Take care of her!" ”
Mo Liangyu subconsciously put his heels together, straightened his back, and replied in a straight voice: "I must complete the task!" ”
Cold-blooded threw him a retarded look, and left the back garden with high steps.
……
As soon as he arrived at the venue, Mo Liangyu couldn't control his lustful heart, forgot his brother Leng's instructions, and happily hooked up with the little star.
Pan Hua walked into the venue, her eyes wandered, she didn't see the cold-blooded figure, she found a quiet corner, dragged champagne, looked at the transparent and hot venue, business and political exchanges, pushing cups and changing lamps, and the stars who came to the platform to congratulate kept shuttling among them, a happy and harmonious image.
At this time, there were footsteps approaching behind him, accompanied by a sneer: "Pan Hua, you really have the means!" ”
Holding the wine glass, Pan Hua turned around soothingly, touching Qiao Feiyan's white sneering gaze, she raised her eyebrows indifferently, and said unhurriedly: "So? ”
Qiao Feiyan's originally dignified and elegant face was invaded by anger, and she lost everyone's beautiful demeanor, with a little eagerness, and said disrespectfully, "You should have worked a lot to climb up to the four young people of the Leng family!" ”
Originally referred to this!
Pan Hua sighed softly, in the bright corner of the venue, her eyes were dyed with a ghostly light, her voice was as smooth as water, and her words turned with sarcasm and laziness, "Have time to care about my affairs, it seems that you have controlled the remarks on the Internet?" ”
"You!"
Qiao Feiyan's heart ached, recalling that the slander and abuse she had suffered during this period of time were all inflicted on her by Pan Hua.
The more I think about it, the more I hate, the more I hate, the more I can't see her careless attitude.
At this moment, two women with the same outstanding figure and appearance stood out among the guests who kept shuttling through.
Especially Pan Hua's starlight evening dress, she is the focus of attention wherever she goes.
Qiao Feiyan suppressed it several times before she restrained her vigorous anger, she didn't know what she thought, she smiled coldly, and there was a bit of ruthlessness hidden in her eyes, "Pei Tang doesn't want you, but climbed into the Leng family!" I hope you can always be so proud! ”
"Lend you good words!" Pan Hua gestured to her with champagne and smiled lightly.
Qiao Feiyan: "......" looked confused.
Before turning around, Qiao Feiyan looked at her meaningfully for a few seconds, and the sound of the departing image was a proud peacock.
Seeing her back hooked her lips, Pan Hua felt that this was fine, at least after exposing the recording of the hospital, Qiao Feiyan obviously didn't plan to pretend to deal with her anymore.
She was still standing in the corner bored, took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time, Pan Hua wanted to leave.
Before the idea could be put into action, a waiter came over with a tray: "Hello, Miss Pan, Mr. Qin asked me to hand this over to you!" ”
"What?"
Pan Huahu probed suspiciously, and saw a card on the tray covered with red scarves.
She picked it up and saw that there was a room card inside, room number: 1314.
Pan Hua: "??? ”
A bewildered look ......