The madam is cool and sassy when she slaps her face

Chapter 901: Talking really viciously
Yin Xiner breathed a sigh of relief and bit her lip, a delicate shyness appearing on her beautiful face.

Tying the knot?Achieving positive results?
So it turns out she's not the only one who thinks it's appropriate?

Marrying Ji Chen is a matter of course.

She turned her head and looked at the man beside her with excitement and expectation. Her side face was extraordinary and handsome, which was very fascinating.

Sometimes she thought that this face coupled with a bit of a smile would make many women flock to her.

And now, the man's handsome and extraordinary face was stained with a smile that was not stingy, but——

There is a smile in the eyes, but it does not reach the bottom of the eyes.

Laughter is colder than anger!
It seems that it never penetrates deep into the eyes and comes from the heart.

She would rather see him angry than smile like this.

My heart gradually became cold, the smile on my face gradually froze, and the excitement and expectation in my heart were all extinguished at this moment.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Qing'an opposite, sitting casually playing with her mobile phone. There was no expression on her face, but she could see her indifference, indifference, and out-of-place look, which suddenly made Yin Xiner feel unwilling and angry. .

What she regarded as a treasure, she threw away!
Why?
Sitting quietly next to the man, supporting her self-righteous fantasy, with the smile she is good at, her face looked sweet and happy.

"Thank you, I will notify you as soon as possible."

The atmosphere in the box was stagnant for a moment.

"Hahaha, that's a good feeling."

"That's right, let's wait for the good news from you two."

"..."

The atmosphere returned to the noisy and lively atmosphere it had been before, but being made such a fuss made it a bit more awkward and awkward.

Especially those vague but occasionally glanced glances made Ling Qing'an frown slightly.

Su Ran noticed the impatience between her brows, pulled off the napkin on her knees, and turned to her.

"Shall we talk?"

There were various sounds in the noisy box, but Wen Jichen still clearly heard the conversation between the two of them, which was neither high nor low.

Ling Qing'an's eyes fell on Su Ran's face, and the impatience between his eyebrows subsided slightly.

"Okay, let's go outside, it's too stuffy here."

Su Ran nodded, then turned to talk to Fu Qiyuan.

Fu Qiyuan looked at her steadily, with a bit of resentment in his eyes, but he still let go of her hand.

The two stood up at the same time, pushed away their chairs, and walked towards the door.

Su Ran walked to the right, and the only way he must pass was behind Fu Qiyuan.

Ling Qing'an walked to the left, where Wen Jichen and Yin Xiner were seated.

A familiar crisp aroma mixed with the aroma of wine flowed into his nose. Wen Jichen's well-joined fingers rubbed the edge of the wine glass. There was a slight smile on his handsome face, which was secretive and unpredictable.

The door of the box was opened and closed, and the finger that was rubbing the edge of the wine glass was not removed, but the smile on the lips became deeper, and the cold eyes under the dark eyebrows were full of coldness and gloom.

When Ye Zhichen looked away from the box door, he inevitably came into contact with Wen Jichen beside him.

Expressive and indifferent.

Glancing at Yin Xiner who was standing aside, she sighed softly, finally withdrew her gaze and spoke to Li Sheng and Song Mianmian beside her.
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At the window at the end of the corridor, Su Ran and Ling Qing'an each leaned against a wall, standing opposite each other.

"You seem sure that I will agree?" Ling Qing'an said.

Su Ran raised his eyebrows, "Then do you agree?"

Ling Qing'an glanced at her and seemed to think about it for a moment before settling his eyes.

"It's a win-win situation, why don't I agree?"

Hearing this, Su Ran straightened up from the wall, took two steps towards her, and then stretched out his hand.

"Congratulations on your official appointment, Chief Executive Officer of Hongyang."

Ling Qing'an raised his eyebrows and reached out to hold her hand.

"Aren't you afraid that I will use my power for personal gain?"

Su Ran's expression was calm, and his expression didn't change much.

"I don't care about the process, only the results."

Ling Qing settled down for a moment, then laughed softly.

"You are indeed a born businessman."

There was no derogatory meaning in this sentence, and Su Ran didn't care. He tightened his hands slightly, slowly approached her, and said with a hooked lips:

"Then in order to thank you for serving as the CEO of Hongyang, I will give you a gift."

"Ok?"

"The jewelry brand of Paris Fashion Week, Qianran International, decided to cooperate with LG."

Ling Qing'an was startled and looked straight at her. She had heard before that Qian Ran International refused to cooperate with other brands.

Although LG also intends to extend an olive branch, compared with those domestic and international big names, LG is not only unknown, but also established for a short time. No matter in any aspect, LG does not have an advantage.

Even if you have the intention, you are powerless.

Now that Qian Ran International has chosen LG, Ling Qing'an himself doesn't believe it if there are no personal reasons.

Although she is heartless, she is not really heartless.

"Aren't you afraid that LG will steal Queen's limelight?"

When Su Ran heard the words, he chuckled, let go of her hand, leaned sideways against the window, and spoke frankly.

"LG doesn't have that strength yet."

Ling Qing'an had a dark look on his face, "What you said is really vicious."

Su Ran raised his eyebrows, and then looked straight at her.

"So, do you want to go to Paris with me for this fashion week?"

Ling Qing'an didn't speak, and Su Ran said again:

"Don't you want to see with your own eyes the moment when LG stands on the international stage?"

Ling Qingan's eyes flashed without any hesitation.

"it is good."

"Ah."

Su Ran responded softly.After talking about business, the two planned to go back to the box and walked through the hall. When they passed the table closest to the box, someone suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Su...Su Ran?"

Su Ran stopped when he heard the sound and looked sideways.

Everyone at the table looked straight at her with surprise and excitement on their faces.

Su Ran looked at them, searching for their information in his head.

There are a few people who look familiar, they are all alumni of the same school, and there are a few classmates. As for the others, they should also be alumni of the school.

But whether they were alumni or so-called classmates, she was... not very familiar with them.

After all, her reputation at that time was not very good, and few people were willing to associate with her.

Su Ran nodded lightly and said nothing.

Everyone saw her cold attitude, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

At this time, a man stood up from his seat and looked at Ling Qing'an next to Su Ran in surprise.

"Qing...Qing'an, have you returned to China?"

Ling Qing'an also turned his head, looked at the man, and nodded, "Senior Shen."

Su Ran glanced at the man. He had a handsome face, broad eyebrows, and an upright look, but he looked as gentle and gentle as jade.

This man was the senior one year above them and a popular figure in the school. When I was in school, I had heard many legends about him.

Not only was he good at studies, but he also had a good temper. He was born into a well-known family, but he was not arrogant. He was very protective of his junior students, and the one he favored and defended the most was Ling Qing'an.

The man was also looking at her, as gentle and polite as ever.

"Xiaoran, long time no see."

Su Ran nodded slightly towards him.

"Long time no see, Senior Shen."

Shen Ji smiled gently, modestly and gracefully.

"It's rare to see you here, would you like to sit down for a while?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Ling Qing'an when he said the last sentence.

"Okay!"

Ling Qing'an nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

Then she turned to look at Su Ran and raised her eyebrows.

"Sit for a while?"

Hearing this, other people followed suit.

"Sit down for a while, we are all alumni!"

"Yes, yes! We are from the same school, so it is rare to have the opportunity to meet."

Su Ran pondered for a few seconds and nodded.

When everyone saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief and felt very happy. They stood up and moved their seats for the two of them.

In the past, due to various reasons, Su Ran was often excluded and ridiculed by them, and they did not even bother to have contact with her.

But now Su Ran has defeated Hongyan and brought down Chongguang. Not only is she an internationally renowned top designer, but Qianran International in her hands is even more famous.

The established brand Queen has risen rapidly and has been invited to participate in Paris Fashion Week. It is popular at home and abroad, and it can be said that it has a bright future.

There is also a mysterious fiancé who proposes marriage with a bride price worth tens of billions, which makes people jealous. At the same time, his net worth rises sharply, making him a sure winner in life.

People they used to look down upon are now people they desperately want to make friends with and cling to.

There are many friends and many paths. If she can establish a relationship with Qianran International, it will definitely be of great help to her development, not to mention the mysterious fiancé behind her.

There are only a handful of people in Yongcheng who can offer such a sky-high price as betrothal gifts. They are either the richest among the rich, or they are people who they cannot usually come into contact with.

I just don't know if Su Ran's fiancé is here for an occasion like today.

During this period, many people were clinging to relationships and trying to build bridges, but Su Ran had no expression on his face and dealt with it calmly.

Compared to a man's careerism, a woman is more curious about her mysterious fiancé, who asks her questions one after another, such as what does her family do?Did you come today?Can you introduce me to them and so on?

How could Su Ran not see that they had ulterior motives? Naturally, he would not ask for trouble. The expression on his face was even lighter than before. He kept silent and did not even deal with them.

Seeing that she didn't give any face, the women looked aggrieved, but they didn't dare to break out. The last woman with a sexy and voluptuous figure muttered something sinister.

"It's hidden really deep."

Su Ran glanced at her lightly and said nothing.

Ling Qing'an sat next to him, chatting with Shen Ji wordlessly.

"When did you come back?"

Shen Ji smiled lightly, looking at Ling Qing'an gently, and his voice was gentle and elegant.

"It's been a long time." Ling Qing'an said.

Shen Ji's eyebrows were a little gentler, "If you need help, just ask."

"Okay."

Ling Qing'an agreed very simply, without being sloppy at all.

"I won't be polite to you."

Shen Ji smiled lowly, this was the Ling Qing'an he knew.

Su Ran glanced at them and raised his eyebrows when he saw the harmonious atmosphere between the two.

"Go back?" She leaned close to Ling Qing'an's ear and asked softly.

Ling Qing'an shook his head, "It's too stuffy inside, I'll stay here for a while."

Su Ran nodded, "Then be careful."

Then he said hello to everyone, got up and returned to the box.

In the box, Mo Shangjie and others were still making a fuss. Fu Qiyuan was sitting elegantly and calmly, but looking towards the door from time to time.

So, the moment Su Ran opened the door, she met his deep and cold eyes.

He smiled with hooked lips, walked back to his seat and sat down.

"Why did it take you so long to come back?"

(End of this chapter)