This was a shy water lotus, and Fang Ming couldn't help but kiss Ye Xinrou's pink face.
"Bang!" The door opened, Black Panther rushed in recklessly, and Fang Ming and Ye Xinrou separated with a "chuckle".
"Black Panther, what's the matter?" Even a man would be unhappy if he was disturbed at this time. Sweat suddenly broke out on Black Panther's forehead: "Young Master, Little Demon Sister said that no one should come within fifty meters of you, I-
--I didn't expect it was Miss Ye."
"Hehe!" Black Panther laughed twice and said, "You guys keep going, keep going!"
This guy is really disappointing. After such a disturbance, Fang Ming sat on the chair boredly. Ye Xinrou cursed in her heart, "Dead Black Panther, stinky Black Panther", who is this!
Silence and embarrassment, when you have nothing to say, you have to find something to say.
"Brother Mingzi, there seems to be a party tonight."
"Really?" Fang Ming remembered that there was an invitation in the folder. When he opened it, he saw that it was a post from Zheng Dongsheng, the director of Nanchuan TV Station, inviting Fang Ming to attend Zheng Xuejiao's engagement party.
For entertainment companies, the director of the TV station is definitely the God of Wealth. Fang Ming immediately asked someone to prepare a car and rushed to the Huangtian Hotel with Ye Xinrou and Yang Xiu.
Huge crystal lamps hung from the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.
Almost all the leading figures in the entertainment industry in Nanchuan came. Fang Ming filled out a check for 20,000 yuan at the reception desk and then entered the hall with two beauties.
As a personal secretary, Ye Xinrou often accompanied Fang Ming to various cocktail parties, and she was already accustomed to such occasions. On the other hand, Yang Xiu, who was wearing a police academy uniform, looked more like a security guard on duty.
"Xiao Mingzi, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yang Xiu's complaint was unreasonable. Fang Ming retorted: "I remember some people were crying and shouting to come, and when they came, they complained about this and that. Yang Xiu, where are you?
There are quite a few police officers, why don't you talk to them."
Yang Xiuzhen was embarrassed to the core, but fortunately she was wearing a suit underneath, so she simply went to the bathroom to take off her police uniform and gave it to the waiter to store.
Dressed in fragrant hair, the crowd was full of people, and everyone had the smile of a successful person on their face, showing their elegance.
At eight o'clock sharp, soft music played, and a girl in a white dress came up.
With her picturesque eyebrows and bright eyes, coupled with her floating white dress, Zheng Xuejiao is full of elegance and grandeur at this moment.
On the other side, a man in a black suit appeared. He was tonight's hero - Lai Xiaobo, the son of Lai Tingkai, the boss of China Entertainment Company.
The director of a TV station will most likely be a member of the Bureau of Culture, Sports, Radio, Film and Television. The TV station is actually an organization with dual official and unofficial natures. The combination of a government lady like Zheng Xuejiao and a wealthy man like Lai Xiaobo naturally attracts the attention of the media.
Due to Zheng Dongsheng's status, these reporters naturally did not dare to write anything.
The wine was classic Lafite and Bordeaux, and given the hotel's layout and service staff, Ye Xinrou made a preliminary estimate that it would cost about 100,000 yuan.
This amount is enough for an ordinary family to consume for three years. In the past, when she was at the bottom, Ye Xinrou was curious about the so-called upper class society. It was not until she was in it that she realized that there was not much difference between the upper class society and ordinary people.
Underneath the bright faces, there are hearts that are even more difficult to see through!
"That's not right." Yang Xiu on the side suddenly whispered.
"What's wrong?" Fang Ming asked.
"I always feel that Miss Zheng and Lai Xiaobo are somewhat incompatible with each other."
Fang Ming also sensed that when Zheng Xuejiao appeared on the stage, there was something obviously wrong in the way he looked at Lai Xiaobo.
Before the engagement, there was a small dance. Zheng Xuejiao had won the national championship in ballroom dancing, while Lai Xiaobo was just a young man from a nouveau riche and had no idea about the etiquette of the upper class. So, with the curious expectations of the people present, Zheng Xuejiao will
What kind of dance partner will you choose?
Zheng Xuejiao walked through the crowd like a fairy dividing flowers and willows. She suddenly walked up to Fang Ming and said with a smile: "Big star, can I ask you to dance?"
Fang Ming and Zheng Xuejiao had never met before, and he didn't understand why the other party invited him. Charming? Fang Ming was self-aware, so he wouldn't be so intoxicated.
Two vicious glances came towards him, and Fang Ming knew it was Lai Xiaobo without looking back. Fang Ming's hands were still in his trouser pockets, and he pretended to be confused and said: "Miss Zheng, I'm afraid I can't keep up with your dance steps."
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You are self-aware, so Lai Xiaobo breathed a sigh of relief, but his fiancée Zheng Xuejiao's next words made his heart agitate again: "Alang, I am your fan and I like your songs very much. Do you want to break a fan's heart?"
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This sentence was a bit ambiguous and very loud. People present were whispering, and Zheng Dongsheng's expression became ugly.
"Humph!" Lai Tingkai snorted, and Zheng Dongsheng apologized with an embarrassed smile: "Our Xuejiao has been spoiled by me, so please don't be angry."
"Of course I won't be angry. We are getting married soon, aren't we?" Lai Tingkai picked up a glass of red wine and clinked it with Zheng Dongsheng.
The conversation and expressions between the two fell into Yang Xiu's eyes, and she further confirmed her judgment that there must be something weird in it.
Fang Ming hugged Zheng Xuejiao gently, and his dance steps were naturally not comparable to those of professional dancers. However, Fang Ming had practiced martial arts diligently since he was fourteen years old, and with the dexterity of a martial artist, he could basically catch up with Zheng Xuejiao's rhythm.
Coincidentally, Fang Ming was wearing a white suit today, and when paired with Zheng Xuejiao's long skirt, it looked like a couple's outfit.
After dancing to the song, Zheng Xuejiao still held Fang Ming's hand and refused to let go. The anger in Lai Xiaobo's eyes became even more intense. When Zheng Xuejiao came back, Lai Xiaobo suddenly grabbed Zheng Xuejiao's hand and said viciously: "Don't forget that it's just the two of us today.
got engaged."
"So what?" Zheng Xuejiao looked at Lai Xiaobo disdainfully.
This marriage was not something Zheng Xuejiao was willing to do from the beginning. If it were not for her father, how could Zheng Xuejiao like a second-generation ancestor like Lai Xiaobo?
Lai Xiaobo felt even more angry. He suddenly pulled Zheng Xuejiao into his arms and hugged her tightly with both hands.
"What? You want to use force? This is in public." Zheng Xuejiao sneered.
"I just want to tell you that you are my woman and will be for the rest of your life. You'd better be honest."
"Honest? Why am I not honest? I just danced with my idol."
"Idol?" Lai Xiaobo sneered: "When you get married, there is only one idol for you, and that is me, your man."
The two people were very close to each other. To others, it looked like a young couple bickering.
"Old Zheng, we are in-laws, let's have another drink!"
Zheng Dongsheng smiled unnaturally. He clinked glasses mechanically and looked at his daughter.
This marriage was not Zheng Dongsheng's original intention, but Lai Tingkai pressed hard, and Zheng Dongsheng was also forced to do so.
Daughter, daughter, can you forgive your father's selfishness and cowardice? Zheng Dongsheng was smiling on his face, but he was torturing himself over and over again in his heart.
The master of ceremonies walked in. Zheng Xuejiao's face suddenly turned white, while Lai Xiaobo showed a bit of pride.
This marriage is a perfect combination of power and capital. As long as he and Zheng Xuejiao get married, the career of China Entertainment Company will definitely reach a higher level.
Lai Xiaobo's heart was pounding as he waited for the emcee to announce the engagement.
"Dad!" Zheng Xuejiao suddenly rushed to her father, her face was really ugly: "I don't feel well, I want to go back."
"This---" Zheng Dongsheng did not expect that his daughter would change his mind on the spot. He lowered his face and said: "Xue Jiao, you are kidding."
"Dad, do you have the heart to marry me to a dude like Lai Xiaobo?" Zheng Xuejiao asked.
"But my daughter, I have already promised to her, didn't you agree to it at that time?" Zheng Dongsheng was really riding a tiger.
"I really don't want to be engaged to this kind of person now!" Zheng Xuejiao approached her father and whispered: "Dad, I suddenly thought of an idea, an idea that will prevent the Lai family and his son from threatening you."
"Xue Jiao, don't you know who their father and son are? If you do this, you are slapping them in public. They will definitely not let us go."
"I have my own way!" Zheng Xuejiao smiled slyly, and then walked to the center of the hall.
The engagement ceremony was carried out with soothing music. When the emcee signaled the two parties to exchange rings, Zheng Xuejiao suddenly said loudly, "Wait a minute!"
The emcee was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He smiled and said, "Ms. Zheng, do you have anything to say?"
"Yes!" Zheng Xuejiao nodded, her expression solemn and solemn: "Marriage is a very sacred thing. I hereby solemnly ask Mr. Lai Xiaobo, do you love me?"
"Love!" Lai Xiaobo replied solemnly, his expression was quite sincere.
How can a playboy know what true love is? Before chasing Zheng Xuejiao, Lai Xiaobo had a female companion every day and was a groom every night.
At this time, Lai Xiaobo's expression was very sincere and sincere. No one would have thought that at this moment, he just wanted to marry Zheng Xuejiao as soon as possible and ravage her.
"How much love?" Zheng Xuejiao asked again. At this time, the onlookers laughed. In their opinion, the bride-to-be was making things difficult for the groom-to-be.
"I can die for you!" Lai Xiaobo gritted his teeth, wondering whether the ceremony was over yet.
What Zheng Xuejiao wants is this sentence: "I don't need you to die for me, I just need you to do a few things for me."
"What's going on, please tell me!" Lai Xiaobo suppressed his anger, and everyone around him noticed the smell of gunpowder in the air.
"The first condition for marrying me is that you must cut off contact with other women."
Cut off contact? A joke? Do you care if I want to go out and fool around after I get married? What a childish woman! Lai Xiaobo replied firmly: "I completely agree that after I get married to you, I will never contact the previous woman again."
There were whispers in the crowd, and Lai Xiaobo realized that he had fallen into a trap, which was to indirectly admit his bohemian past.
"The second condition is that you must hand over the shares of China Entertainment and the assets in your hands to me."
"Why?" Lai Xiaobo asked.
"Because this way I can ensure that you can fulfill the first condition!" Zheng Xuejiao set up a series of traps. At this time, Lai Tingkai's expression also changed.