Wife's Secret: President Leng's Revengeful Wife

Chapter 111 A Woman Who Looks Like Tan Xiaosu
"Fan Fei, don't you want to say hello to Secretary Tong?" Jing Ruiming walked to Qiao Fei Fei's side, seeing his impatience, couldn't help reminding him softly.

"Oh, when those managers and directors spoke just now, I couldn't listen to it, so I went to say hello to Secretary Tong, and exchanged a few words briefly," Qiao Feifei said lightly, and then glanced at Tong who was not far away. Zhengming, he was chatting happily with Han Zhengjie.

"I saw Leng Lingtian just now, and he really brought Tong Hailan here today." Jing Ruiming glanced at Leng Lingtian and Tong Hailan who were not far away, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Leng Lingtian is also here now." If it depends on nepotism, he will find a big tree to rely on."

"You can't say that, people, sometimes there are always times when there is a lot of helplessness," Qiao Feifan looked at Tong Hailan in Leng Lingtian's wrist again. , as far as I am concerned, I am still very attractive, and I will not lose Leng Lingtian when I match with Leng Lingtian.

"What do you mean you can't say that?" Jing Ruiming obviously had a problem with Leng Lingtian, and then said with a cold snort, "Two years ago, the old president of the Leng Corporation died in a car accident. Leng Lingtian wanted to be the president of the Leng Corporation. But his two uncles disagreed, if Secretary Tong hadn't supported him behind his back, it would be impossible for Leng Lingtian to be the president of the Leng Corporation today."

Qiao Feifan frowned when he heard this, then looked at Jing Ruiming, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? How did Leng Lingtian offend you recently? Your tone seems to have a big opinion on him?"

"No, I'm just not used to his self-important appearance. In fact..." Jing Ruiming had just said a word, and found that Qiao Feifan hadn't paid attention to him because his eyes had shifted to went elsewhere.

He immediately stopped what he had just said, and then followed Qiao Feifan's gaze, only then saw a man and a woman walking in the banquet hall.

The man is Lu Zhenyu who spoke on the stage just now, but he has already changed into a white handmade suit, and his young face looks younger under the background of the white suit, and his gentle face is no longer Deep and stern, but with a sunny smile, and deep black eyes like bottomless pools, women are attracted unconsciously.

What's even more attractive is the woman in his arms. A close-fitting dress made of black glossy silk perfectly wraps her slender and graceful figure, with graceful and charming curves, carrying a hint of endless sexiness.

The evening dress has a novel design that can show off her perfect figure without being too revealing. The perfect V-shaped cut on the back is soft and down, extending to the graceful waist and beautiful curves.

The smooth back muscles are not pretentious, and the bold open back is very natural. It not only shows youthful vigor but also exudes a seductive and ambiguous atmosphere. It perfectly blends purity and charm, and interprets it vividly.

Soon, someone recognized this dress, because it was the 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens' dress that won the grand prize at Paris Fashion Week a month ago!
And this woman has incomparable elegance and confidence in her gestures, and the evening bag in her hand further reflects her international and mature charm.

The moving long wavy hair is naturally tied on the shoulders, and the bold smoky makeup looks not only not scary under the hazy lights, but also adds a bit of mystery to her.

The appearance of this woman caused everyone present to stare blankly for an instant, so shocked that you looked at me and you, wanting to know who she was, but no one knew who she was.

A month ago, Paris Fashion Week did display this 'Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens' evening dress, but it was worn by a world-renowned model in the French fashion industry at that time.

Now, wearing this dress on this woman is more alluring than wearing it on a world supermodel, and it interprets this 'Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens' more vividly.

In an instant, the men's envious eyes on Lu Zhenyu, and the women's envious eyes on this woman, all crossed over the venue.

All the men present couldn't take their eyes off this woman in an instant. For such a sexy and beautiful stunner, which man can withstand the temptation?

Lu Zhenyu held Annie's arm, and danced slowly to the music. It was a waltz, not only suitable for dancing, but also suitable for conversation, so the two of them were very close to each other. They seemed very close from a distance, but in fact they were very close. Conversing in low voices.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" Zhen Yu lowered his head, and asked softly with his thin lips close to Annie's ear.

"Not yet, he is no longer in his VIP seat, I..." Annie hadn't finished speaking, and following a turn around with Lu Zhenyu, her gaze immediately swept to a remote corner.

Finally, her eyes fixed on that corner, even though the light in the hall was ambiguous at this time, even though there were singers singing on the podium, even though that person was sitting with a backlight.

However, even so, she still recognized him at a glance. Under the ancient ink-colored suit was the sturdy, slender and handsome body she had ever experienced, and he was sitting on the sofa coldly and proudly.

The sharp-edged outline under the short hair is perfectly displayed, the black and slightly thick domineering eyebrows, the high and straight nose bridge, the blunt thin lips that reveal a hint of tenderness, the chin without a trace of fat, the two rounded contours ears.

These facial features are combined together, but they are presented in front of everyone with a stern and cold face, which all shows the nobility and distance of this man.

Annie was hesitating whether to walk over, but suddenly saw that he had stood up from the sofa, and his footsteps, which were still spinning with the music, stopped suddenly, his body stiffened involuntarily, and the hand holding Lu Zhenyu almost slipped.

"Why, you're so scared just looking at him from a distance?" Lu Zhenyu immediately felt the stiffness of her body and the slight trembling that was imperceptible, and quickly lowered his head and asked with concern: "Why don't you go over to talk to him today?" Did he say hello?"

Annie gritted her teeth and shook her head slightly, just as the music stopped, she stabilized her emotions a little, then let go of Lu Zhenyu's arm, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to the bathroom, you go to the bathroom first. Someone else."

Qiao Feifan's eyes quickly followed the figure hurriedly going to the bathroom. He instinctively took two steps forward. He originally wanted to follow to the bathroom, but after thinking about it, he still walked towards the empty one. The balcony went.

Jing Ruiming's gaze also followed that figure, until it disappeared from sight, then turned and walked towards the balcony, and saw that Qiao Feifan had already lit a cigarette and was smoking.

"What? Do you think she looks a bit like Tan Xiaosu?" Jing Ruiming immediately guessed what he was thinking.

"It's not just a bit similar, it's too similar," Qiao Feifei took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then exhaled a long smoke ring.

"Is it..." Jing Ruiming didn't ask any further. It was obvious that Qiao Feifan's demeanor showed that he was interested in this woman. This was the first time in the past five years that he had expressed interest in a woman.

Qiao Feifan took another drag on his cigarette, and then looked up at the gray sky. The sky was so gray that he couldn't see anything. No wonder people said that you need a telescope to see the stars in the city.

There is no bright spot in the gray sky, just as there is no hope in the depressing life!
He finally threw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand on the ground, then stamped it out with his foot, and then opened his thin lips lightly: "Let the official Cheng immediately check this woman's background and relationship with Lu Zhenyu, I want first-hand information. "

"Yes," Jing Ruiming replied immediately, then immediately took out his mobile phone, walked to the side of the balcony and called the official Cheng in a low voice.

Annie ran into the bathroom, locked the door immediately after rushing in, and then tightly grasped the skirt of her chest with both hands, as if the beating heart in her chest was about to jump out at this moment.

Looking at herself in the mirror, whose face was as pale as paper, and the trembling body, she didn't even know what she was afraid of right now?And why be afraid?
When he made up his mind to return to Binhai with Feng Yu, he had already made up his mind, and even thought about the purpose of returning to Binhai.

Why did she run away just now?In fact, it's completely possible for Lu Zhenyu to hold his hand and walk over to meet him generously, and then clink glasses or something?

Meeting him, getting acquainted, and then starting a relationship is a well-established plan, but this plan has just begun, why did she run away?

Why……

The hand that was clutching the front of the chest was slowly lowered, propped on the sink, and slowly clenched into a fist, the nails dug into the flesh, the piercing pain was like a dagger piercing into the heart and quickly attacked her senses, a kind of A deadly breath oppressed her.

For five years, she has been displaced abroad like a lonely ghost, and she has traveled to many countries?How many times did you not want to live anymore?

The only thing that supported her to grit her teeth and live was the hatred buried deep in her heart.

How did she make it through the past five years?

If it wasn't for Leng Lingtian who rescued her from the prison-like Yunding Mountain Villa, if it wasn't for the fisherman Ah Gan who picked her up from the sea, if it wasn't for the lucky roll into Lu Zhenyu's arms truck, if it wasn't...

Then, I'm afraid she really went to meet her child a long time ago.

Now, she finally came back, now, she finally stood here firmly, and even appeared in front of her as a strange woman, what is she still afraid of?
Five years ago, she was coldly and ruthlessly thrown on the operating table by that man. Regardless of her pleading, her resistance, or any of her feelings, he just forcibly pressed her on the operating table and asked her to inject anesthesia. The child who was less than eight months old was taken out of her stomach by caesarean section.

(End of this chapter)