Chapter 150: The Little Wolf Dog of the Female Overlord (16)
"I ...... Nothing stressful. Fu Jiunian avoided his face and looked away from Xia Ling's face: "Why didn't you tell me before?" This reception banquet is actually the internal banquet of Huadian Group? I'm not fit to participate in my current status. ”
"Oh?" Xia Ling took Fu Jiunian's hand and lazily put it on his face.
Her face rested on Fu Jiunian's hand, tilted her head and asked him, "Tell you, and then what?" Escape, tell me that you want to go back to the Fu family, wait for you to survive Fu Disheng, snatch the inheritance of the Fu family from the Fu family's big house and your brother, and then come back to marry me? ”
Fu Jiunian's face turned pale, and his eyes were also suffocated.
The woman looked at him, her nonchalant black eyes seemed to penetrate his mind.
"It's not like this......" licked his dry thin lips again, Fu Jiunian couldn't even cover it up.
He really wanted to fight for a breath, go back to the Fu family and work hard, and when he got the Fu family's consortium, he would be right with Zongli when the time came, and he would marry Zongli again.
But this mind was pierced by the woman, and when she said it, it seemed like Fu Jiunian was unkind.
"Oh, how is that?" Xia Ling looked at him.
The slender jade fingers, in the woman's scattered eyes, poked Fu Jiunian's chest, surrounded the position of his heart, and slowly, drew a heart.
And Fu Jiunian's nerves seemed to be tightening up in her heart with her fingers.
Sweat seeped out of his forehead, and he looked at Xia Ling, a rare pain on his beautiful and heroic demonic face.
"I'm not worthy of you!"
He mocked those little milk dogs before, and greeted Zong Liqu.
But if you really talk about it, what is the difference between him and those little milk dogs by Zong Li's side?
More directly, the little milk dogs can still welcome Zong Li, and he, if he stays by Zong Li's side like this, what is the use of dragging her back and leaving her a handle for the world to criticize?
His role is...... Can you warm the bed? A mocking smile.
Looking at the young man's wry smile, Xia Ling let go of Fu Jiunian's hand.
Taking a step back, she turned around and walked to the edge of the balcony, Xia Ling looked into the night, she was holding on to the railing, her beautiful figure was like a purple rose in the dark night.
And turning her head, she sneered at Fu Jiunian, bright and mocking:
"Yes, you are an illegitimate child, you have not been loved since you were a child, and you have survived in the cracks. And I, the daughter of a chaebol, have always been surrounded by a bunch of men around me, and if you stand with me, it is my flowers that are inserted on your lump of cow dung......"
"You haven't learned since you were a child, and you even bought a university degree, and I, who graduated with an MBA double degree in finance, will be the only successor of the Huadian Consortium in the future. Speaking of good matching, even if you win the Fu family, an illegitimate child who won the Fu family's consortium and has an obscure past, can be worthy of my Miss Huadian? ”
His fingers brushed the hair around his ear and smoothed the broken hair behind his ear.
Xia Ling reached out and pinched Fu Jiunian's chin: "Don't dream!" In terms of general matching, you will never be worthy of me, but now ...... I'll give you a chance to match me! Stand beside me and go to the highest place. ”
"Wait until the day, everyone is watching, me! Zongli, even if you are looking for a waste firewood, you will pick the best waste firewood, and this waste wood can go to a higher and prouder place than them! The same existence they look up to! When the time comes, nine years, no one will say that you are not worthy of me. They will say, 'What a envy!' The eldest lady of the Zong family really took shit luck, picked a little milk dog, and actually picked Fu Jiunian'! ”