Yan Xiaye had nothing to say about Qin Jingyi's divine logic and glanced at him optionally: "So, what do you want?"

"I want you to get out the farther, but you probably won't agree." Qin Jingyi stared at Yan Xiaye with great disdain, as if he saw a thief sitting opposite him, and was eager to do something with great fanfare.

Dividing his property, he sneered as much as possible: "Not everyone has the opportunity to turn into a phoenix. The Li family threw you out. In a blink of an eye, you hugged the old man's thigh again. You should say that you are so lucky.

Or are you too scheming?"

"If you think I care what you think, you're very wrong."

Yan Xiaye never thought he was lucky, and Qin Jing said a few nonsense, and only these two words really touched her, making her good temper end: "If you have something to say, otherwise you will be slow.

Don't leave or send it."

"Do you think I'm willing to come to see you?" Qin Jing curled his lips and said impatiently: "The old man insists that I recommend a few friends who match your identities. Anyway, you can shut up and follow me at the dinner party.

Just leave."

As one of the second generation ancestors of Jianghai, Qin Jingyi's circle of friends is vast. As long as he is willing, he is indeed suitable for jobs such as recommendations.

Yan Xiaye raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and her eyes were full of suspicion: "Even if it was Mr. Qin's order, how could you agree so well?"

"You're so well-behaved. He promised to buy me the latest Bugatti... What did you do for this? It has nothing to do with you!" Qin Jingyi noticed something was wrong, and glared at Yan Xiaye with his eyebrows, "Don't then

To embarrass me, the old man is determined to make you recognize your ancestors. I really want to see how he wants to pass the level of my uncles."

After hearing what he said, Yan Xiaye immediately realized that it seemed that the Qin family was complicated and incomparable to the small-sized Li family.

This is exactly why Qin Jingyi could sit idly and let Mr. Qin do what he thought. It was not because he kindly let Yan Xiaye go, but because he thought from the beginning that Mr. Qin's plan was impossible

success.

"I understand, can you leave?" Since Mr. Qin gave the order, Yan Xiaye knew that there was no room for resistance, not to mention that Mr. Qin's actions were indeed for her sake.

If it weren't for the urgent matters between Bai Jinxin and the reasonableness of the matter, she wouldn't have let Mr. Qin go to the end of his plan quietly.

As long as she can make Mr. Qin happy, she doesn't care much about what will end up with.

"Who do you think you like to stay in your broken place?" Qin Jing left as soon as he said that, and before leaving, he deliberately threw the door into a shocking sound.

The people all the way left the corridor with disgust. The servants were very keen to avoid it, watching their eldest master walking away with decisiveness.

At the angle that others cannot see, the corners of the man's lips, which were slightly blue and white because of his years of indulgence in his voice and expression, were slightly raised, and a hint of ruthlessness that he was determined to win was flashed through his eyes.

As early as the day when he was born in this world, every tree, every brick and tile of the Qin family was his Qin Jingyi's thing. Anyone who wants to take it away from him will have to be taught a lesson that will last a lifetime.

OK.

Didn’t the old man want Yan Xiaye to recognize his ancestors? It’s great that the Qin family can barely accommodate an abandoned wife of a wealthy family as their daughter, but may not be able to tolerate a well-known prostitute…

I'll see, it's still unknown who will win!

...

A buzzing echo came from his ears. Yan Xiaye put down the book with a headache, and always felt that Qin Jing was not good at the time of coming.

Even if Mr. Qin uses a high-end sports car to tempt, Qin Jingyi seems to be easily succumb to temptation, but compared with the degree of resentment of her, can these temptations really produce such an immediate effect?

The Qin Jingyi she knew should be more sinister and cunning.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Xiaye still couldn't grasp the key, but waited for the stylist who put on makeup for her.

Several maids pushed a few black makeup boxes into the room. Their professionalism was no less than that of international celebrities. At the same time, someone was responsible for putting several luxurious dresses on the bed lined up, just looking at the careful ones.

With attitude, it is not difficult to guess the price of those dresses.

"Miss, what style of makeup do you like?"

"I think the lady is so beautiful, she must have the kind of aura that is particularly attractive and can be amazed by the audience as soon as she appears!"

"Yeah, there are also matching dresses prepared. Miss?"

Suddenly, he was attracted by nearly ten idle people in the room. Yan Xiaye had a more severe headache and refused weakly, "It's better to be ordinary."

The makeup artist's eyes lit up, and he immediately started preparing with Yan Xiaye: "I understand, you mean the gentle and elegant one!"

Yan Xiaye was pressed to sit on the sofa with a wilted look, watching the makeup artist take out a small brush of different shapes like a magic trick, insisting on her last stubbornness: "No, I'm talking literally

It's normal..."

The makeup artist was completely in work and didn't hear clearly what she said.

Yan Xiaye admitted defeat and remained silent, and was drowsy at the mercy of others.

I don't know how long it took, but several of her maids were surprised one by one and chattering: "I knew our ladies were beautiful, but I didn't expect that a little dress would have such an effect! I just moved it to the screen.

The wood problem!"

"Miss is in a bad mood. Have you forgotten that the old man personally told the chef to make ginseng soup to nourish qi and blood every day?"

"Yes, the lady is so pitiful that she is not in good health. The eldest young master always comes to bully her. It's really inappropriate."

When talking about the arrogant Qin Jingyi, several maids looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became more solemn.

The maid who was rescued by Yan Xiaye bit her lip, looked at Yan Xiaye gently and said, "Miss, thank you just now. I really can't lose this job."

"No need to thank me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been targeted by Qin Jingyi." With the guidance of the makeup artist, Yan Xiaye didn't take this matter to heart and said softly: "

If there is anything similar next time, you can come to me again, and I will find a way to help you."

Several maids nodded in complex expressions. In their opinion, Yan Xiaye was unable to protect himself and did not forget to care about them. The touching was much greater than that of a slight slightest move.

Although they were all Wei Yanqing and couldn't help Yan Xiaye, it was still okay to collect the news about Qin Jingyi.

Without realizing that he had sold favors without realizing it, Yan Xiaye stood up in vain, walked to the bed and looked at the extremely expensive little dresses.

"Don't worry, these are tailor-made according to your size, and finally caught up with today's dinner." The stylist followed her side and hurriedly introduced to her: "Every piece is a domestic and foreign designer

The unique production ensures that there is no exact style in the world, and your beauty will definitely be amazing."

Yan Xiaye has no hobby for the beautiful and amazed people, but these things are too expensive, which makes her deeply realize Mr. Qin's care, and she feels a little flattered uneasy and pressure.

Mr. Qin did these things for her. Do he hoped that she would recognize her ancestors or just want to comfort her mother's spirit in heaven by making up for her?

"Miss?" Seeing Yan Xiaye dazed, the stylist turned around and looked at the maids in a daze.

Girls are born with love for beauty. These clothes are definitely not a humiliating Yan Xiaye's identity. How could she be so calm? She was obviously excited to death, okay?

The maids returned an indescribable look and walked over to whisper to remind Yan Xiaye: "Miss, the dinner starts from six o'clock. Although the guests will arrive one after another, it will only be lively around eight o'clock, but you

The organizer needs to appear at the banquet from the beginning.”

Yan Xiaye came to his senses, and still had the sadness of missing his mother in his heart, and he casually pointed one in the dress.

The stylist frowned at first, then became more and more satisfied with the more he looked at it. He pushed Yan Xiaye to go to the cloakroom to change his clothes.

More than ten minutes later, the woman who appeared in the floor-to-ceiling mirror had picturesque eyebrows. Even though the expression between her eyebrows was calm and indifferent, she was still beautiful and eye-catching.

The off-white evening dress perfectly outlines her convex figure. The diamonds and pearls on the skirt are like stars scattered in the sky, setting off her invisible alienated temperament, which is inherent elegance and pride.

The stylist opened his eyes wide in surprise and sighed with conscientiousness: "Ms. Yan, you are definitely my most beautiful work."

"Thank you."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Yan Xiaye's black and white pupils were shining with slight light.

There is a way that women are tolerating those who please themselves.

If Li Yuntang would come to participate tonight, what would he say when he saw her now?

...

In the blink of an eye, the sun sets, and time passes like flowing water.

As one of the organizers of the banquet, Yan Xiaye could not help but meet Qin Jingyi in the lobby, who looked quite like that.

"Oh, the old man dressed you so beautifully. Which young master wants to send you to climb?" Looking back at Yan Xiaye coming, a hint of surprise flashed through Qin Jing's eyes, but then he remembered that this dead girl had something to do with him.

The relationship between brother and sister immediately turned into disgust.

Yan Xiaye raised his eyes as if nothing had happened, and said sarcastically with a smile: "You don't need to worry about this, but it's a pity that you didn't climb to Bai Hanlin."

Since the last time the cruise ship ended, the Bai family and the Qin family seemed to have completely broken up. Even Bai Hanyan disappeared from social occasions. Even when the dance party was held at the Bai family last time, she had never been a lady from the Bai family.

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