Chapter 962 Pay attention to your identity, women are different
The next day, topics about Ye Weiwei and Xiao Jinghan dominated the list on Weibo.
There are even a bunch of late-night cp fans, and of course the head fan is the head of the public relations department of the Xiao Group. Some fans analyzed below, saying that the Xiao Group is going to enter the entertainment industry and wants Jamel Xiao and Ye Weiwei to make their CP debut.
What’s even more exaggerated is that a few of Jamel Xiao’s idiot fans even started to help Jamel Xiao rank.
Jamel Xiao became the first person to use photos to hit the new song charts.
Xiao Lingyun slapped the table and laughed wildly early in the morning, holding Ye Weiwei's hand, "Weiwei, my brother's popularity is too exaggerated. Why don't you form a group and debut? From now on, the company will be handed over to Xiao Yiran's management, and you will be responsible for messing with him.
Liang, stand there every day and let fans take photos and screenshots?"
Ye Weiwei’s head was full of black lines, “I don’t produce dog food.”
"Yes, yes, you don't produce dog food, you are just a carrier of dog food." Xiao Lingyun smiled and got closer to Ye Weiwei. She saw a missing eyelash on Ye Weiwei's face.
Xiao Lingyun's movements were too close, so the perspective of a big boss on the other side of the stairs showed Xiao Lingyun taking the initiative to kiss Ye Weiwei.
There were two clicks, and cracks appeared on the stairs.
The maids saw the acid mist on the eldest young master's head.
"Xiao Lingyun, what are you doing!"
The cold and threatening voice was like a bullet, rapidly poking at Xiao Lingyun.
Xiao Lingyun took off her eyelashes, turned around, and stared at Jealousy with a speechless expression, "Brother, let me help Weiwei take out her eyelashes."
"Humph, is this what you should do?" Xiao Jinghan stepped forward and held Ye Weiwei in his arms in front of his sister, "Xiao Lingyun, pay attention to your identity, there is a difference between daughters and daughters!"
Xiao Lingyun and Ye Weiwei were stunned at the same time. They looked at each other and immediately let the last four words of "Thunder" appear.
"No, brother...are you here to make a joke? What's the difference between a daughter and a daughter? What can I do to Weiwei? I can't let her have a child. You are too jealous, right?" Xiao Lingyun looked unhappy.
, some couldn't stand my brother, "It's like this before the wedding has been held. If it is officially announced, I don't know how you will exaggerate. It is safest to hide your wife in the palm of your hand."
"What did you say?" Xiao Jing said coldly.
Xiao Lingyun touched his brother's life-threatening gaze and quickly smiled with a desire for survival, "I mean there are two cocktail parties at noon today. I need to take Weiwei there. Do you want me to let you go?"
"What kind of cocktail party?" Xiao Jamhan hugged Ye Weiwei's waist tightly, as if he was really afraid that Ye Weiwei would be lost at the cocktail party.
Ye Weiwei was helpless, her mouth twitched, and she looked to Xiao Lingyun for help.
Xiao Lingyun covered half of his face, sighed softly, and said seriously: "A cocktail party for top wealthy women, you know what this means."
Hearing this, Xiao Jamhan's hands relaxed.
A cocktail party for top wealthy women is, to put it bluntly, a professional gathering for young ladies from wealthy families.
Generally, those who attend gatherings are 100% sure of their identity and have to go to the gathering to prove it.
Qiu Ying and the others are the elder generation presidents of this cocktail party. Without Qiu Ying and others nodding, Ye Weiwei would not be able to enter at all.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jamhan turned his eyes and focused on his mother who was pretending to read a book with her two children.
"Our group also needs new members. I think Ye Weiwei is pretty enough. It's not because of you Xiao Jamhan." Qiu Ying answered without raising her head.
Xiao Jamhan's lips curled up imperceptibly.
"Yes, we are happy when our looks match each other. At that time, my wife also said that she wanted to get to know Weiwei and help her escort her at the fashion festival in the future." Xiao Lingyun blinked at his brother, for fear that he didn't know that their mother was