Xia Yucheng smiled at Jian Yuwei, who had dull eyes in the mirror, and said softly: "Forget it, my clothes don't match at all. It's just a waste of a good thing."
"Wear it, Chengcheng, wear it. Today is Miss Gu's birthday. She will definitely dress up very beautifully. But today is also your birthday. My daughter is so beautiful, I will not lose to her." Jian Yuwei said this.
As he spoke, the expression on his face was very strange.
"I'm here to do something, not to compete with Gu Qianyu. Mom, I..."
After hearing her joke, Jian Yuwei did not laugh, but stubbornly said: "Wear it!"
Xia Yucheng turned around and looked at Jian Yuwei. Although it felt strange, thinking about her mother's eyes, she stopped refuting.
Touching the hairpin on Xia Yucheng's bun, Jian Yuwei traced the pink pearls on it with her fingertips. Her unfocused eyes were horribly empty.
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In the presidential suite of the Langston Hotel, the luxurious curtains blocked the light outside, making the room a bit dim. Feng Hao lay on his back on a large bed covered with a full set of black silk bedding with gold edges. A woman was led by Monan
Come in.
Feng Hao sat up and glanced at the woman with raised eyebrows. She had shawl hair and was wearing a pearl-colored dress. She had beautiful features and was very young and beautiful.
He said nothing, so Monan bowed and walked out, leaving the woman in the room.
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"Mr. Feng," the woman called softly. Just as she was about to move closer, she was stopped by Feng Hao's cold expression.
"I...please ask Mr. Feng if you need..." She didn't know what to say.
Feng Hao frowned slightly and sat lazily on the bedside. The woman ignored her restraint and leaned over to smoke a cigarette from the silver cigarette case on the bedside table. She also took the lighter in her hand.
"Mr. Feng..."
The woman with delicate features and fair skin smiled seductively, held the cigarette between her slender fingers, and respectfully handed it to Feng Hao's lips.
Feng Hao looks very leisurely and indifferent, his handsome face and sharp eyes add a lot of admirable sense of nobility and elegance to him.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman without saying a word. He slightly opened his sexy thin lips, holding a cigarette in his mouth, narrowing his eyes slightly and leaning forward slightly.
The woman quickly brought the lighter forward, sparks flashed, Feng Hao took an elegant puff, and the thin smoke lingered in front of his handsome and deep eyes.
Feng Hao didn't say anything, so the woman took a few steps back with very gentle movements, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.
Seeing this situation, the woman wisely walked to the end of the bed, bowed to Feng Hao respectfully, and bowed out of the bedroom of the presidential suite.
The moment the bedroom door closed, the woman touched her heart and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't seem to make the adults feel uncomfortable. This was lucky for a woman like her.
She turned back and glanced at the closed door. The handsome man inside, who was calm and gentle, looked courteous and well-educated, was actually Feng Hao, the CEO of the GS consortium with businesses all over the world.
He has countless wealth, a high status, and capital that can make women infinitely admire him.
When he arrived at the living room, Zhu Huan, who was sitting on the sofa, turned to glance at the woman and nodded slightly to the subordinate standing beside him. The subordinate took out a pile of banknotes from his trouser bag and handed it to the woman.