1109. Chapter 1109 Time is the only commodity that cannot be bought 6
Even if you are Wang Donglin, you are still considered a fool.
You're not a family member at all, okay? Even if you have a boyfriend, it's just an underground boyfriend, so what's the big deal? The law doesn't give you any rights, does it?
Now, your status is worse than the two of us.
Xu Xiaoya had long been in a state of confusion, and she didn't speak English very well and was stammering. At this time, she could only listen to Zhou Xiaoxuan. In addition, she was extremely disappointed with Wang Donglin in her heart, so she pretended not to watch in silence.
Seeing him, he looked away.
How could Wang Donglin argue with them? He just silently took a step back and watched them follow the crowded crowd to the small press conference hall.
A corner of the hall was deserted.
Only Wang Donglin was sitting on the sofa.
These are all old news, nothing meaningful. He didn't want to listen to anything when he stayed here. He had much more in his hands than they could publish.
It's just that he doesn't know where to go.
There is no other comfort except endless waiting.
There is a crisp sound of high heels.
He didn't pay attention, thinking he was a passerby. However, the high-heeled shoes came towards him and sat down opposite him.
He slowly raised his head.
Linai smiled bitterly: "Third Young Master, I saw you sitting here, so I came over to say hello to you."
All the acquaintances from all over the world are gathered together, but the main character is missing.
Linai was dressed in a cheongsam, dressed fashionably, and lived a very chic and comfortable life. She has always been grateful to Wang Donglin for his help back then. If not, you can see Zhou Ting's fate.
"Third Young Master, I never had time to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would definitely be in jail now, and the rest of my life would be completely ruined. Third Young Master, I must thank you."
Wang Donglin shook his head.
"Sigh... time is so cruel. I remember when I met Yan Xixi in Boston, she was still a freshman at Harvard..."
Wang Donglin's eyes suddenly lit up: "Have you met her at Harvard?"
"Of course! That was when she was in her prime. Really, I have never seen a woman so beautiful as me in my life. Every time I think about it, my heart feels like a knife..."
Strange to say, this life has been full of twists and turns, but in the end, she only thought of a woman who was more beautiful than herself, and she couldn't forget her, feeling a mixture of love and hate towards her.
"Last year I went to Hollywood specifically, but in all the glamorous world, there really wasn't a foreign girl as beautiful as Xixin. Do you think, if such a beautiful person goes to Harvard, can God tolerate her?
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"I joked with her back then, saying that the Third Young Master would never marry you. If you don't believe me, just wait and see... and it really came true..."
Wang Donglin said slowly: "Why did you say that to her?"
Rina smiled sweetly, and she reached out to pick up a cigarette very skillfully. However, thinking that this was a public place, she endured it and yawned, "Do you still need to guess? Others don't know your circle, but I can still
Don’t you understand? Third Young Master, you are nothing but Tang Monk’s meat. Which rich lady wouldn’t keep an eye on you? Without Zhou Ting, there is still Zhang Chuchu, right? Yan Xixi has a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper. Even if she is beautiful,
Yan Wushuang graduated from Harvard, but so what? Will you marry her? Not at all, okay?"
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"I am jealous of Yingcai. Alas, even though I have no friendship with her, I still feel a little uncomfortable."
