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Chapter 47: His Woman
"I didn't break in. Baidu search (txt home/\small/\say/\net.)" Jiang Qiao'er clearly felt her malicious ridicule, and bit her lip and said.
"Yo~ didn't break in, then you can tell me what your identity is, or...... Who brought you here? After a while, a large number of bewitching women gathered around, looking at Jiang Qiao'er in the center with their eyebrows and eyes open.
"I'm here with the palace ministers." Looking at the aggressiveness around her, Jiang Qiao'er couldn't help lowering her voice.
The power of the Gong family, whether it is ranked in front of this group of people, is not clear. Even if he is the number one in the row, what is he considered to be from the palace family? The palace ministers will definitely not admit their identities in front of outsiders.
"The palace family?" The surprise of the people around him ensued a large burst of laughter. "A city who doesn't know, Gong Shao's wife was thrown alone at the wedding! Weddings can be thrown away, will they be brought out to events again? What wishful thinking! ”
Jiang Qiao'er opened her mouth, her round little face was flushed, but she never said anything to refute.
yes, she was still at the wedding. Not only that, but she was also locked up in the palace house.
In the end, the Gong family has nothing to do with themselves.
"There's nothing to say, right? If you lie and don't find a reliable family, can anyone climb the palace family? The woman folded her arms and leaned against an equally beautiful woman beside her. No Advertising Novel Network (txt Home Novel Network) Her words made the people around her giggle, and the laughter was full of irony.
"I'm not lying!" Jiang Qiao'er was anxious.
This is the first time she has come to this kind of place, and she has never seen it, but she can't be ridiculed in every way because it is the first time.
"Yo Yo Yo! It's still staring! One of the women followed suit. As if I really didn't want this farce to end like this.
At first, the woman who found Jiang Qiao'er snorted lightly and drank the champagne in her hand: "Pour me a glass of wine, and I will solve this matter for you if you break in." ”
The woman's chin was raised proudly, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of disdain.
The people around let out another burst of disgusting laughter, and the men scattered around also gathered around, all of them wanted to see her pitiful appearance when they saw Jiang Qiao's ears being pure and clean.
So everyone followed suit, and everyone spared no effort to sarcastically mock Jiang Qiao'er and let her pour wine obediently.
From beginning to end, only one woman watched this farce quietly, and when she heard everyone scolding Jiang Qiaoer for pouring wine, she also slightly stopped the woman in the front.
"The clothes worn by this woman are new from top Parisian designers, and their name is Chunmei in Chinese."
"So what!" The woman broke away from the hands that were holding her back, stepped forward, and handed the goblet in her hand to Jiang Qiao'er. The fastest chapter is on the txt home fiction website
He glanced at Jiang Qiaoer's clothes defiantly. Imitation of it! Still springy? It's good to call it kitsch directly!
Jiang Qiao's eyes, which were surrounded by tears, swirled in her eyes, but she was stubborn and refused to fall. Similarly, even if she is embarrassed, Jiang Qiaoer would rather bite her thin lip than bow her head.
They can't be looked down upon like this!
The number of goblets in front of him was still increasing, and Jiang Qiaoer didn't know what else to do except keep retreating.
Just when Jiang Qiao'er faced everyone's ridicule and could only rely on humble stubbornness, a cold voice came from outside the crowd, which sounded like a breeze, but the strong persecution in the tail note could not be ignored.
"She's my woman."
In a word, the people present looked back one after another.
I saw a man in a silver-white slim suit slowly walking out of the bright lights, the fine diamonds everywhere he went seemed to be instantly discolored, his slender fingers twisted a cup of crimson Lafite at will, and his eyebrows and eyes were as deep as the sea in the dark night, so that everyone who looked at him became a boat lost in the ocean. The angular facial features are as low as the Greek gods, and they cannot be forced.
The crowd automatically got out of the way.
Walking through the large group of bewitching and gorgeous people, Jiang Qiao'er's gaze fell steadily on the palace ministers who were slowly walking towards him.
Did she hallucinate? Jiang Qiao'er looked in disbelief as he slowly walked towards his palace ministers from the darkness.
This cold-blooded guy actually admitted himself?
"Gong Shao!" The sharp-eyed people standing on the periphery immediately recognized this god-like man, who was the legendary business tycoon, whose power spanned black and white, and spread throughout Europe and Asia.
Hearing Gong Shao's words, those who were holding wine glasses secretly put down their wine glasses, and even more so, their hands were so shaking that they couldn't hold the glass at all.
"I brought her here, what? Do I need to inform you in advance? The palace minister slowly walked to the middle of the crowd, and with a long arm, he hugged the stunned Jiang Qiao'er into his arms.
"No, no, no...... There is no need to ......" The men who were still standing aside and coaxing just now glanced at the woman who was constantly struggling in the arms of the palace ministers, and after saying a few words, they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at the man in front of them.
Legend has it that the palace courtiers had a violent temperament, and several wives were played to death by him. Why doesn't this look like that!
"The Fang clan wants to raise 100 million funds, and I will go to Sheng Yati tomorrow."
Fang's family, Fang Yaqian just dragged that woman to persuade her not to go too far, the daughter of the Fang Group. A few days ago, Fang's had just announced a property crisis, and his former friends were all retreating, but he didn't expect that an unintentional sentence would win him 100 million working capital.
Fang Yaqian's eyes widened, and she looked at the palace ministers who were holding Jiang Qiao'er in a daze, and the beautiful Danfeng had seven points of joy in her eyes, and three points of disbelief.
Gong Shao spoils the woman in his arms so much?
However, the palace courtier didn't have time to pay attention to the surprise in the other party's eyes, and his cold eyes slowly turned to the woman who was standing aside and was shouting for Jiang Qiao's ears to pour wine just now.
"The Chen Consortium?"
A woman who was named trembled all over, and her delicate makeup couldn't hide the loss of color.
The woman who found Jiang Qiao'er at the beginning glanced at her friend who was named and knew that she would not be able to escape tonight. The eyes are circulating, and the coquettishness in the eyes is more prosperous than just now, like a rose in the spring breeze.
"Gong Shao, I'm Shangguan Lingjiao. I have admired Gong Shao's demeanor since I was a child, and today it is rare for Gong Shao to attend the banquet of Shangguan's family, and Ling Jiao expresses her gratitude to you on behalf of her father. Please also appreciate your face and give Ling Jiao a chance to pay tribute to you. Shangguan Lingjiao casually picked up a glass of champagne on the table, raised her hand weakly and handed it to the palace minister in front of her, and looked at the person in front of her with a smile on her face.
Shangguan Lingjiao said as she carefully looked at the woman in the arms of the palace minister. Although the eyebrows and eyes are also good-looking, compared to themselves, they are simply a realistic version of the princess and the ugly duckling. In terms of figure and family background, how can I not dump the street in his arms!
Take a gamble!
What if I can climb into the bed of the palace minister!
She didn't believe it, she said it so affectionately, and she also mentioned her father, no matter how arrogant Gong Shao was, he would give a little thin face, right? txt House Fiction Network