C327 Backstab
"Laecia, what is going on? Didn't you say you were engaged to Qiao Nazhi? Even if you haven't had the time to develop your relationship, he should still be careful. How can he be so intimate with another woman in front of you? "
Seeing Ling Yao walk away with Hai Xiaomin in his arms, laura asked Laecia with a puzzled expression. She didn't really care about Ling Yao's coldness towards them. After all, geniuses always had their own temper, but that little fan had won the favor of the young Mr. Nazhi. This was unforgivable!
"Do you know who she is?" Laecia asked.
"She has a special background?" Laura had a serious look on her face. If the opponent also had a background that could rival the Lance family, it would be equivalent to the opponent having the qualifications to compete with Laecia. That would not be easy.
Laecia said, "She is the wife that Qiao married in H City."
"What?" Laura's pupils shrank in surprise. "Qiao is married? Then what about your engagement with him?"
"What are you panicking about? Mr. Nazhi hasn't even nodded." Under the light, Laecia's beautiful face was shrouded in a shadow. Staring at the direction Hai Xiaomin and the others disappeared in, the corner of her lips curled up in a jealous smile.
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"Just now, who were you talking about to be ugly?" The night in Rose Villa was quiet and peaceful, even the air was romantic and sweet. Hai Xiaomin was held in Ling Yao's arms. Her eyes turned upwards.
Although logically Ling Yao would protect her, Laecia was also wearing the same skirt, and Laecia's brilliance was dazzling. To be honest, even she was somewhat ashamed of being inferior to her. If Ling Yao was not blind, he would definitely not say Laecia was ugly, so she also did not know who was ugly.
"What do you think?" Ling Yao looked down with disdain and said slowly, "Of course it is the idiot who is wearing the same dress as you! Don't you know that in my eyes, my wife will always be the most beautiful? She even deliberately wore the same clothes as you and humiliated herself!"
It was one thing to call Laecia ugly, but she was wearing the brand that he had endorsed and even scolded her for embarrassing herself. She really did not expect Mr. Ling to be so unreasonable when he protected his son. He frankly said that he was a lover, yet he was so self-righteous. He was really cute!
En! Cute!
The word cute had nothing to do with Ling Yao's cold exterior at all. However, it was precisely because of this that it could highlight the opposite of cuteness!
"We are going to the dining hall now. Do you want to take some time to change your clothes?" Ling Yao was still worried that Hai Xiaomin would mind matching clothes with Laecia. After all, the other party's taste was so low that it would lower Hai Xiaomin's grade!
Hai Xiaomin lowered her head and glanced at the skirt. She looked up and said lightly, "Let's do it this way. This skirt is pretty good."
"Okay! She specially ran to change her clothes, making it seem like you are afraid of someone." Ling Yao nodded in agreement. After thinking for a while, he slowed down his pace. "Wait a minute, I'll make a call first."
He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Hello, bruno, the cooperation you mentioned to me last time. I've thought about it. It's very promising. Let's find a time to talk face to face."
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"In addition, I've seen the Hua Yu Series that you guys have introduced. The image ambassador is the face of the brand. I don't need to emphasize the influence of image and popularity on the market. The spokesperson chosen this time is indeed very low. "
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" The studio's request? Was the original place reversed? The purpose of a product's existence is the market. If the market can't be opened, what's the use of having a better product? "
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" Alright, if you really can't find a suitable candidate for me, I can recommend you here... "
While Ling Yao was talking on the phone, Hai Xiaomin brazenly pricked up her ears to listen, staring at the dog in a daze.
When the call ended, Ling Yao scratched Hai Xiaomin's nose. "Why are you looking at me so eagerly? Do you want me to eat you?"
Hai Xiaomin was unmoved. "Who is Bruno?"
"A friend, a business partner."
... "Chanel's CEO?" Hai Xiaomin tried to say her guess.
Ling Yao nodded. "Yes, it's him."
Hai Xiaomin almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "Mr. Ling, you are so insidious!"2
He actually stabbed Laecia in the back just like that. This was too sinister!
Even though she did it, she also felt very good!
Ling Yao was charming and charming. He raised his lips. "She bullied my Mrs Ling's people. Of course, I can't let her have a good time!"
Was it really to stand up for her?
At the same time that Hai Xiaomin's heart was sweet, a familiar feeling also surged up. She slightly restrained her smile and hesitantly said. "Ling Yao, actually I am not that useless. Just now, if you did not appear, I could have retaliated myself."
Through those pure eyes, Ling Yao could easily see through her thoughts. He fondly rubbed her hair. "Silly girl, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing. When I'm not by your side, I need you to take care of yourself. That's something that can't be helped. Since I'm here... Whoever wants to bully you, you have to get through me first! "
"Ling Yao..." Hai Xiaomin lightly called his name. Her voice was as delicate and melodious as a cat's, and her eyes were filled with moving starlight. That beautiful face faced the light, and it was thousands of times more beautiful than the surrounding roses!
Ling Yao could not help but feel his throat go dry. His mouth felt dry, and her alluring red lips seemed to be the most delicious rain. He lowered his head and tried to grab her lips, but his mouth was sealed by a pair of small hands.
"No! I can't kiss!" Hai Xiaomin had a look of horror. "I don't have time to put on makeup. Don't rub off my lipstick again!"
Ling Yao,..." "
They were about to meet officially. Hai Xiaomin checked herself one last time to ensure that nothing went wrong. Then, she held Ling Yao's arm and walked into the dining room.
The spacious dining room continued the overall architectural style of Rose Villa. It was mainly made of marble. The gorgeous crystal chandelier lit up the room. There was a rectangular table with a white and exquisite cloth on it. It was made of pure gold and decorated with candlesticks, showing the extravagance of its owner.
On one side of the table sat an old man from the United States. Unlike the bald and fat foreign old men he remembered, this old man had a moderate figure. His facial features were deep, and his hair was white but thick. It could be seen from his aged face that he was handsome when he was young.
He should be Mr. Nazhi!
Sure enough, the genes of Nazhi family were all good!
Ling Yao led Hai Xiaomin over. "Grandfather, this is my wife, Min."
"Hello, grandfather. This is our first time meeting. Please take care of me." Hai Xiaomin humbly bowed to the old man. When she got up, her back was straight and her attitude was upright.
When Old Nazhi was young, he was also a world-shaking figure. When he was old, his temperament was restrained. When he sat there, he naturally had a kind of unangered prestige. He sized Hai Xiaomin up from head to toe and slowly spoke. "How old are you?"
How old?
Was it to ask her age?
Hai Xiaomin turned her head to look at Ling Yao in confusion. She got his permission and turned back to answer Old Nazhi, "21."
"He is still a child..." Old Nazhi's lips curved into a mocking smile. He glanced at Ling Yao, who was beside him, and then returned to the dining table casually. He did not pay any attention to this pair of young people.
Ling Yao's face darkened slightly.
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