Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Can't Give Me a Good Look
After Xia Zimeng was put in the car by two bodyguards, she was already in a white stretched Rolls-Royce, on her way to a certain ball.
That's right, she was 'kidnapped' by Qiao Yimo again.
He is still the same casual appearance, sitting on the right side of the back row, smiling with hooked lips, looking straight at her with his eyes, his eyes are deep, and he doesn't know what kind of content he contains.
It's just that he actually wore a formal suit today. Pure white business suit with black shirt and silver gray tie underneath. Like a god-like temperament, his water chestnut is clearly and bewitchingly handsome, which sets off the physical and mental confusion.
But in Xia Zimeng's eyes, no matter how handsome he is, it is in vain.
What did he take her for? Take it away if you want to, a piece of goods? The one-month gambling period hasn't come yet?! The winner is still undecided!
At this moment, Xia Zimeng is angry in his heart, his chest rises and falls, and his originally beautiful star-like eyes radiate anger that is about to burn people to death!
"Can't you give me a good look?" Qiao Yimo held one hand across his chest, one hand on his chin, his eyes were half-narrowed, a little displeased, and he looked at her with some uninhibitedness.
"I'm getting off!" Not only is the face bad, but the tone is not good.
Qiao Yimo hooked his lips and smiled, ignored her, and didn't speak again.
"The surname is Joe." Xia Zimeng leaned on the side of the seat, gritting his teeth, helpless and angry, and there was nothing he could do.
"If you talk again, I'll do it!" His eyes were blazing at her.
At this moment, Qiao Yimo's heart is actually a little troubled, and there is no news about John's investigation. Originally, he didn't want to add any more trouble to himself before the results of the investigation came out.
However, when the car passed by the building where the investment bank was located, without thinking or being instructed by the brain, he directly instructed the driver to drive the car into the parking lot of the building, and then ordered the bodyguard in the other car to go to the company to 'please' Xia Zimeng.
The driver was also surprised at first, wasn't this on the way to the prom? How did you get into the building of the investment bank?
No one understood the meaning of the boss, and no one dared to ask.
When he saw a big beauty being put in with a flushed face, the driver suddenly understood. At the same time, I thought to myself, this beauty is really lucky, she is the first person who can get on the boss car.
Xia Zimeng swallowed in a sullen breath and looked at Qiao Yimo who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side. Found out that he was so 'kind' today? Don't come to kiss her, don't come to hug her?
I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief first!
Well, as long as he doesn't come over and do anything excessive to her, she naturally won't make trouble. If it comes, it will be safe.
Sneaking a look at the side of his face, Xia Zimeng felt his cheeks heat up. Hurriedly turned his face away, sat back in his chair, and looked out the window.
At this time, Qiao Yimo also glanced at her sideways, biting his mouth and puffing out, he looked very cute and delicate in his eyes. I couldn't help but pull the corners of my lips again.
The car arrived at a place like a palace, and before reaching the entrance of the palace, it passed a very large golf course, and the night had fallen, and the green grass was like a lake during the day, and it was dark at night with no end in sight.
At this time, Xia Zimeng couldn't help but ask,
"Where are you taking me?"
"We'll find out later." He looked at her tightly, warm and gentle, not presumptuous, not frivolous. At the moment, the mood is better because she is no longer noisy.
"Always take me away without my consent." The muttering was like talking to himself, but he could still make Qiao Yimo hear it clearly.
I was happy with her "well-behaved" for a second, and this time my true nature was revealed.
He didn't show weakness either, "I'm the boss, I have the final say!" ”
"Humph!" Cats meow generally loudly.
Qiao Yimo looked sideways at the window and smiled, his heart tickled by the cat. But this time, he held back.
After passing through this secluded meadow, before reaching the palace gate, the sound of a lively crowd was heard. People are dressed up and coming in and out. In front of the door, there are several receptionists dressed in English waiter costumes to greet the guests.
Qiao Yimo's white Rolls-Royce had just driven to the door, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and one of the receptionists hurriedly ran into the palace. Not long after, several big-man men came out of it quickly, with a mahjong "forty thousand" smile on their faces, and came to greet the bigger bigwigs in their eyes.
The receptionist opened the car door, and a man with a white body, noble temperament, and an unusually handsome face walked out of the car.
There is no one in the financial industry who has not heard of the Qiao family consortium, and has also heard that the Qiao family has a new successor, the third generation of successors.
Seeing it today, everyone has already felt that the sea will definitely be difficult to turn into water in the future, except that Wushan is not a cloud.
This feeling is like people who have passed through the sea, and when they see other waters, they don't think they are magnificent water; After seeing the clouds in Wushan, I felt that the clouds in other places were not worth seeing; Even if you walk past thousands of beautiful women, you don't bother to look back at them. No matter how many handsome guys and little fresh meat there are, they are not as pleasing to the eye as they are~
Just when the guests paid their attention, several characters were about to come forward to greet them. I saw Qiao Yimo turn around slightly, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a big beauty like the one outlined in the famous teacher's brush. Thrilling, thrilling.
So the stars are so night, and everyone is drunk and beautiful...
"Mr. Joe, welcome!" One of the figures stepped forward, the president of a large private bank, and shook Qiao Yimo's hand. This dance party was hosted by him.
Qiao Yimo smiled and listened to the president's greetings. The president then went to shake Xia Zimeng's hand, "And this lady, welcome." ”
Xia Zimeng was a little embarrassed, but she knew that this kind of scene couldn't be ugly and embarrassing, so she generously stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, greeted her, and said some polite words.
At this time, several figures who followed the president also stepped forward to meet them, and at this moment, when Xia Zimeng's eyes met one of the characters, both of them froze.
"Zimeng?" Fang Tianrui blurted out, his eyes staring at her tightly, for fear that he would deny the wrong person?!
I saw Xia Zimeng stunned for a second or two, and out of politeness, he pulled his mouth and laughed, and then turned his face away.
My heart was pounding, there was joy, anger and hatred, I didn't expect to meet Fang Tianrui here.