Chapter 11: The Most Perfect Man in the World
August is in full swing.
Huaxia, Imperial International Airport.
The plane landed slowly on the ground, taxiing steadily.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane has landed at the Imperial airfield, and the temperature outside is 23 °. The plane is taxiing, please do not leave your seat for your safety and the safety of others......"
On the radio, the sweet but not greasy voice of the flight attendant refreshed every passenger.
In the surging flow of people, a young girl dressed in a high-end handmade custom dress instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Gilded blonde hair, a pair of misty blue eyes.
In every gesture, he is full of pride and confidence.
The corners of the girl's red lips hooked slightly, her slender fingers turned on the Bluetooth headset, and her voice was cold, "Hey, Quan Zhantian, I'm back to China, what is the task this time?" ”
"Xiao Lili, you've been too high-profile lately."
In the headphones, Quan Zhantian's beautiful voice slowly drifted.
High?
Qianli couldn't help but think back to the big news that resounded internationally a few months ago.
"The killer Zore was born again, and he bloodied the richest man in Versailles."
She rolled her eyes and said, "This is the task you found for me, blame me?" ”
Hearing Qianli's helpless voice, Quan Zhantian couldn't help but smile evilly and said, "So the old man is going to let you be silent for a while." ”
"What do you mean?"
"He's given you a new identity."
"Not bad!" Qianli's blue eyes flashed with essence, and he said excitedly, "After such a long time, Grandpa K is finally willing to let me take a break~!" ”
"Well, I'll send you the information in a moment."
After speaking, Quan Zhantian hung up the phone.
Qianli waited for his news, standing outside the airport and playing with her mobile phone boredly, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a huge LED billboard in the distance.
On the billboard, a handsome man stands in the middle of it.
Black broken hair, deep golden eyes.
Although it is a virtual portrait, the cold aura is still too powerful to ignore.
"Holy?!"
Chiri's eyes widened, barely believing her eyes.
Nima, isn't this the "Emperor Shao" she met by chance in Versailles?
"You're also a fan of Emperor Shao?"
At this time, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at the man on the billboard obsessively, muttered.
"Fans?"
Qianli looked confused, she didn't want to be a fan of that person!
"Isn't it?"
The girl said as she excitedly posed for a photo with the man on the billboard.
"Hehe......" Qianli laughed dryly, and had to ask, "Who is he?" ”
When the girl heard this, her face immediately turned unsightly, and she said angrily, "Are you kidding me, don't you know Di Shao?" ”
“……”
Qianli was speechless for a while, she hadn't returned to China for at least five years, isn't it strange that she doesn't know her?
Blue eyes like mist, looking at the man on the billboard carefully-
I have to say that he is indeed very handsome.
Real people are more handsome!
"Emperor Night Pupil, the emperor of the four major families of the Chinese Empire, the most perfect man in the world, and the dream lover of every woman, you don't know him?"
The girl covered her mouth in horror, as if she had heard something incredible.
Qianli frowned, and then noticed that after getting off the plane, no matter where she went, she could see the LOGO logo named "Dishi Group".
Even the girl in front of her, the haute couture leather bag in her hand is printed with a LOGO!
Qianli is not calm.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to have provoked someone she shouldn't have messed with......