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Chapter 128: Yun Yimiao of the Imperial Capital Yun Family

The car slowly flowed into the city and merged with the traffic, gradually heading towards the south of the city.

Many expensive cars were parked at the entrance of Jinhua Hotel.

Lin Lu got off the car with her skirt and saw Qin Jiusheng standing at the gate with her back facing her, talking to Lu Jinran. As soon as she walked over, Lu Jinran saw her at first glance, holding a cigarette in the corner of her mouth,

He said vaguely: "Here, your little girl is here."

Hearing this, Qin Jiusheng immediately turned around and saw Lin Lu and He Shuixian coming.

"Master Qin Jiu, long time no see." He Shuixian greeted her with a smile. Her charming peach blossom eyes were charming and crystal lustered, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she nodded to Lu Jinran beside her.

"Well, such a coincidence." Qin Jiusheng's voice was faint, his deep eyes were a little darker, and his eyes fell on her naked skin in the air, and the white and tender skin impacted his vision.

Qin Jiusheng rolled down his Adam's apple and suppressed the heat inside his heart. His current stopping power was getting worse and worse.

After hearing this, Lu Jinran, who was next to him, twitched his lips. It was a coincidence that he waited at the door for twenty minutes.

It's so coincidental that I have nothing to say.

Originally, he and Qin Jiusheng were determined to be in Shuwangting, but Qin Jiusheng had to attend some dinner, so he had to sacrifice himself to accompany the gentleman.

They came early, so Qin Jiusheng was always at the door, and his feelings were waiting for his little girl.

Qin Jiusheng changed into a gray suit today. Unlike the usual black suit, his gray figure made him look longer and taller. The cold color on his face instantly melted into a pool of spring water. Even the tough outline was much softer, and his whole body was emitting.

Noble and charming atmosphere.

"Then Master Qin Jiu, Lin Lu and I are missing our company first."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Shuixian took Lin Lu in.

Qin Jiusheng's dark eyes were always on her slender figure, a little annoyed. The little girl was already very amazed if she didn't dress up on her usual days. She even attended in a dress-up tonight.

"Don't look at everyone leaving. The cool breeze outside is too cold. Go in quickly." Lu Jinran shook his body and hurried in first. He had a brain problem, so he stayed outside for so long with Qin Jiusheng.

Most of the dinner invitations were high-ranking celebrities, celebrities and successful people in Shencheng.

The interior of the main hall is plain and low-key, but it is secretly luxurious. The black marble floor is as bright as a mirror, with crystal chandeliers hanging above the head, and pure black fragrant wooden tables and chairs placed on one side.

As soon as Lin Lu entered, she attracted everyone's attention. The Wen family was also on the invitation list, and Wen Xuerou attended on behalf of the Wen family.

"Xuerou, isn't He Shuixian next to Lin Lu? She knows the master of Chinese painting?" Meng Qinghuan asked in surprise. He Shuixian has a bad temper and is famous in the circle. Few people can catch her eyes, even Wen Xuerou and two.

After being criticized by He Shuixian for three times, Lin Lu had no strengths. How could he be favored by He Shuixian?

"It should be." Wen Xuerou suppressed her anger and her finger holding the goblet was slightly retracted. Her vicious eyes kept staring at Lin Lu, who was paying attention to her, and a vicious flashed through her eyes.

"Is He Shuixian blind? Lin Lu is so useless, she can also like him?" Meng Qinghuan didn't understand what He Shuixian was thinking in an instant. Did he think that it was very fulfilling to bring a waste into a master of Chinese painting? But Lin Lu

It doesn't look like you can draw.

"Miss, it's not a good habit to talk about people behind the scenes."

A quiet voice came from his ear, gentle as a breeze blew. She looked at the source of the sound and saw a noble man in a noble manner. His eyes were filled with a warm smile, but the smile was not enough to reach the bottom of his eyes.

It reveals coldness and indifference.

Meng Qinghuan's little face turned red, her eyes dodged slightly, and she did not dare to look directly at the man in front of her.

Wen Xuerou looked up at the man in front of her and said with a smile: "Master Yun, Qinghuan is ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Yun Yimiao then raised his smiley eyes and his gentle eyes shot straight towards her. The eyes were too aggressive, like a ray of light in the spring breeze tightly entangled her, making people

Creep.

Wen Xueru tightened her five fingers, and her palms had already been soaked with a thin layer of sweat. The mere look of her eyes made her feel like a great enemy was coming.

"Sir, it's time for us to leave." Xiao Ran reminded behind him in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yun Yimiao withdrew his gaze indifferently.

The strong aura disappeared after the man left.

Meng Qinghuan came to her senses, with a blush on her white and tender little face. She bit her lower lip slightly and asked, "Who was that man just now?"

"Yimiao, Yun's family in the imperial capital."

One of the four major families in the Yun family's imperial capital, more than half of the economic sources are supported by the Yun family. Its industries involve all walks of life and are all over the world. The business chain is just a small branch module, and it is rich enough to rival a country.

Yun Yimiao is vicious and cruel by nature. It is said that when he was fighting for the head of the Yun family, he drove all the illegitimate children of Yun Fan. That night, blood stained the Yun family courtyard red, which was also the origin of Yun Yimiao's title of Shura.

"Sir, they are in the upstairs room."

"Um."

Yun Yimiao walked upstairs and entered the room. When he saw a man standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his cold breath was hard to ignore.

Jiang Shengnan is currently the director of the Golden Delta Research Institute. He became the president at the age of thirty and is from a famous family.

"Jiang is so handsome today. It is so honorable to see Master Yun." Jiang Shengnan said with a smile, a glimmer flashing in his deep eyes.

"Director Jiang is a busy person, and it is hard to meet him." His voice was soft and ethereal, and his eyes were filled with a faint and gentle smile.

"Master Yun is serious, but there is an experiment recently preparing materials, which is a bit tricky. I am the general manager and I am naturally busy. Master Yun is more responsible." Jiang Shengnan smiled and raised his glass to him, and put the wine in the glass.

Drink it all.

"Director Jiang is very powerful, why do I have to take care of it? What materials are the ones that make President Jiang find it difficult. I wonder if Yun can help?" Jiang Shengnan knew that he could not drink, so he asked someone to prepare tea early, Yun Yimiao

I picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. The smell of Biluochun remained between my lips and teeth, and the faint fragrance was faint.

"Sheng Nan is grateful for Mr. Yun's kindness, and there have been some clues recently." Jiang Shengnan's eyes were smiling, and the corners of his thin lips showed sharpness.

On the other hand, He Shuixian took Lin Lu to meet several friends in the circle. She specifically asked Yun Yimiao and was also on the list. She wanted to introduce Lin Lu to Yun Yimiao. He is already the largest investor in the art exhibition.

If we can obtain the resources of the Yun family, Lin Lu's future journey will definitely be much easier.

At the same time, in the second floor pavilion, Qin Jiusheng captured the expressions of everyone in the hall. His gloomy eyes were slightly cumbersome, and his thin lips were hard and cool. When he looked at Lin Lu's white skin, a sense of resentment surged in his deep eyes.

Then, then

When Qin Jiuye thought of letting other men appreciate the beauty of his little girl, he couldn't control himself.
Chapter completed!
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