Huang Xiaojue immediately noticed this sharp gaze, and when he followed it, he saw an extremely fashionable girl staring closely at him. She didn't wear much makeup, but she was tall and had an outstanding temperament that was unforgettable.
He was startled.
There is no such person in my mind.
Yan Xixian held his hand and said in a very low voice, "Zhou Ting."
He was stunned. Although he didn't know Zhou Ting, the name was already familiar to him - she was Wang Donglin's ex-fiancée, the one Zhou Xiaoxuan and his wife tried to fawn over - during the Chinese New Year, Wang Donglin kidnapped Yan Xixi, and if it weren't for Zhou Ting and Zhou Ting
Liu Daqing took action one after another, but it was really not that easy to rescue Yan Xixi.
He couldn't help but glance at Zhou Ting again. She just caught his eye, nodded slightly, and smiled slightly. He also nodded politely.
Yan Xixian saw this scene, and for some reason, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
However, Zhou Ting's eyes had already fallen on her body - from head to toe, and then from toe to head, as if she wanted to see this strange woman clearly again.
She was so gorgeous - she didn't say a word, she just stood there with a smile, her eyelashes slightly fluttering, like a big-name superstar coming on stage.
She even forgot to hide her confusion - was this gorgeous woman really the same woman with a bruised nose, swollen face, bloody face, wearing a denim sweater, like a nanny at home who suffered severe domestic violence?
Everyone's eyes followed hers and fell on Yan Xixi again.
The whole hall was obviously brightly lit, but as she stood there, the lights dimmed for no apparent reason, just like the moon protruding above the stars.
Especially Zhou Xiaoxuan, the focus of her life in the past few years has been to study various famous brands, and she is familiar with all the latest styles. Now she can see that the skirt Yan Xixi is wearing is the new season of Chanel; she is also holding a bag from the same series.
bag, and a pair of Gucci high heels on her feet.
It is strange to say that Wang Donglin is so rich, but when Yan Xixi followed him, Zhou Xiaoxuan had never seen any famous brands on her body. She always wore jeans and sweaters, and even her bags were cheap. But after following Huang Xiaojue, her life changed.
, vaguely like a queen.
No matter how good Huang Xiaojue is, no matter how lucky he is to hold options on listed companies, can he compare to Wang Donglin?
Why should he afford Yan Xixi such extravagant spending?
These are actually just entry-level basic models of luxury goods, but they seem to be slightly polished and placed in a beautiful big box, and they suddenly fill the room with brilliance. Moreover, she has no idea that Yan Xixi does not have any famous brands in the room.
——At most, there are three or four basic sets to support the show, and all of them are really gifts from Huang Xiaojue.
Zhou Xiaoxuan does not care about these luxuries. Obviously, Huang Xiaojue is willing to spend money on Yan Xixi - a man who spends money on you does not necessarily love you, and a man who does not spend money on you will definitely not love you. Time alone
Your energy and energy always have to be spent. If it is not spent on you, it will be spent on others.
Huang Xiaojue loves his face very much, this is the ironclad proof.
She felt sour and bitter in her heart, and her narrow eyes almost burst out of fire.
Yan Xixi complained ten thousand times in her heart and wanted to turn around and leave. However, she knew that she had no way out, so she had no choice but to hold Huang Xiaojue's arm casually, trying her best to make herself look more natural and casual.
