Chapter 20: The Female Companion

At home of your own?

Where does she have a home, Mr. Xu Shining said the wrong thing.

The light in Ling Yao's eyes dimmed, and she quickly took out the dishes and chopsticks and placed them on the dining table with a calm expression.

"Feeling good?"

Well, it's really good, Qin Fang is a tumor in her heart, and if she doesn't get rid of her, she will be killed one day.

"Well, of course I'm glad that the fruits of my labor have been recognized by others."

What she said is true, I am happy today, in addition to Qin Fang's arrest, her design draft has been recognized by the studio leaders.

Double happiness is coming, and happiness is beyond words.

Ling Yao grinned, in those eyes, a little star shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth curved like a bright moon.

Her smile is bright and ...... Foolish.

Ning Zhichen looked at her smile steadily, and only the tenderness for her flowed out of his eyes in an instant.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow night, there will be a party at Jinding International Hotel, and I sincerely invite you to be my female companion."

Ling Yao's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, Jin Ding's party tomorrow night is a joint meeting of the business community, and the government provides an opportunity for entrepreneurs to communicate.

The heads and leaders of various large and small enterprises will be present, and her biological father and the woman will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

She hesitated for a moment before responding, "Since Mr. Ning has spoken, if you don't think I'm embarrassing you, then I'll go." ”

Ning Zhichen nodded, if he looked closely, he could see the tremors of the muscles at the corners of his mouth, and a smile in his eyes.

Time flies quickly, and the party will come in a blink of an eye.

At the entrance of the Jinding Hotel, all luxury cars.

Ning Zhichen, as a special guest of the party, arrived with her female companion five minutes before the start of the party.

Ling Yao was dressed in a dress designed by herself, a lilac floor-length skirt, and white mountain cherry blossoms embroidered all over her body, giving people a mysterious, noble and very thin feeling.

The skirt fell to the ground, and the straight and delicate legs were faintly visible.

She stood quietly beside Ning Zhichen, her beautiful eyes quietly paying attention to the people present.

"Mr. Ning, your female companion today is very beautiful and a little familiar."

The boss of Donghong Reinforced Concrete Co., Ltd. is at least four years old, and he is quite close to Ling Yuze.

Ling Yao smiled, bowed slightly, and smiled noble and elegant.

Ning Zhichen's eyes flashed, and his other hand was taken out of his trouser pocket, attached to the back of Ling Yao's hand, and pinched it lightly, and a slightly cool voice slowly flowed out from between his teeth, "Mr. Zhang, I have seen your cooperation case." ”

Mr. Zhang on the other side was obviously very excited, and his lips trembled, "Mr. Naning's final intention ......"

"Too bad."

Ning Zhichen took Ling Yao's hand and passed him straight by, leaving behind a clear fragrance of doubts, as well as Zhang Donghong, who had a pig's liver-colored face.

Every time he took a step, someone would come forward to toast and greet him, and Ling Yao, as his female companion, would inevitably be toasted.

A group of people pursued him, Ling Yao tilted his head, his lips attached to his ear, and whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

The hot and humid breath mixed with the smell of wine sprayed on the skin behind his ears, and what fell on his ears seemed to be not breath, but an electric current.

The electric current penetrates into the inner layer of the skin, and the slightest numb spreads throughout the body.

Through a few obstructive black heads, a glance fell on the woman's graceful back.

Stepping back from the man's side, the corners of Ling Yao's mouth drooped and he walked straight outside.

She doesn't like this kind of place where you can exchange glasses, where everyone has a false smile on their faces, and they can't erase their cheap hearts in expensive suits.

Standing on the open-air platform, looking at the dark night sky melancholy, she missed her mother......

"Sure enough, it's you, why are you here?"