First Lady

Lan Shan couldn't help cursing in her heart: I don't know which idiot made this sister's clothes.

Along the way, Ming Ye and Chu Qiao kept joking, hoping she could relax, although it was more effective to be sour, but when she got out of the car, Lan Shan's heart ached again.

She thought she would have stepped on the hem of her skirt when she got out of the car, but fortunately, she was supported by Ming Ye just in time as soon as she got out of the car, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground.

Lan Shan gritted her teeth and roared in a low voice: "Look, this is the clothes you picked out. If I really fall, I'll never end with you."

Mingye lowered her head and whispered into Lanshan's ear: "Hey, I'll pay attention next time... just laugh first, okay? Look, those managers are all looking at you." [

Lan Shan hurriedly raised her head when she heard this, and an elegant smile instantly appeared on her face.

Ming Ye said this to Lan Shan, her voice was naturally very gentle, but looking at the eyes of the managers in front of her, she was a bit too cold.

At the gate of the hotel, several executives from the company greeted Ming Ye. Although they knew the relationship between Ming Ye and Lanshan well, it was the first time to see them so close.

Everyone has curiosity, so they couldn't help but look at Lan Shan a few more times.

Seeing this made the young master feel very upset. Is his woman something they can look at casually?

Taking advantage of Lanshan's inattention, he quickly threw a few throwing knives over, making several people tremble in fright, and they lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at them again.

A middle-aged man standing at the front said under great pressure: "Madam, please invite the president, everything is ready, and the people below have already started playing."

Ming Ye nodded without saying a word, with her long arms around Lan Shan's waist, she passed in front of several people very rudely, and walked into the hotel.

The place where the celebration meeting is held, the natural fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and it is still in Ming's own hotel.

Lan Shan walked into the venue apprehensively, but what she didn't expect was that as soon as she stepped into the venue, she felt a rush of warmth.

The atmosphere was very relaxed, unlike the previous few times she participated, the machine was cold and full of bad smells of power and money.

The staff came over to say hello one after another, Lan Shan stood beside Ming Ye, smiling and nodding non-stop.

Seeing their sincere and non-participating smiles, Lan Shan's mood gradually relaxed.

Ming Ye sensed her change, and chuckled softly, "Shanshan, what's up, do you feel different?"