The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 30 Contest (2)
"Your dress is so beautiful. Didn't Feng Shao buy it? It really matches your complexion."

Han Xi, who was surrounded by many girls, had a smile on his face and a hint of pride.

"Hehe, it's okay." Han Xi tilted his head and looked at the door, Feng Ling, is it true that he will bring that manager today?
A shameless woman dared to rob her of a man.

The girl's fingers holding the goblet were tense, and the people next to her seemed to see that Han Xi was absent-minded, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"Xiaoxi, are you a little tired from standing, let's sit on the sofa and rest for a while."

Han Xi smiled politely, with complacency in his eyes.

The girl who spoke was the daughter of the An family—An Xiaoche. In terms of status alone, the daughter of the An family was taller than her.

It's just that now this girl has to pay attention to her own feelings, all because of that man.

Han Xi bit her lower lip slightly, even if Feng Ling didn't love her, she would never allow him to belong to someone else.

A woman's marriage is equivalent to a second reincarnation, and Han Xi will never give up this opportunity.

An Xiaoche was stung by the proud expression on Han Xi's face, and gently clenched it with his slender fingers.

Oh, as long as you are not married, you will not be considered the daughter-in-law of the Feng family for a day, so don't be too proud.

Despite thinking this way, An Xiaoche's tone was very kind: "Xiaoxi, why didn't Young Master Feng accompany you today? You were also absent-minded. Did you quarrel?"

Although the voice was soft, it was like opening a conversation, and the tall girl next to her had a sneer on her lips.

"Xiaoxi, didn't I say you, a man, it's normal to be flirtatious outside. I heard that Feng Shao has no women besides you, and the control is too strict. You are not married yet, who can accept it?" Got it."

Han Xi's face turned pale, with resentment on his brows: "Mo Lan, don't go too far."

"Excessive, you don't seem to be qualified to say that." Mo Lan glanced coldly at Han Xi: "I hate your domineering look the most, do you deserve it? I heard that some time ago, someone almost made Feng Shao less than Damn, tsk, I don't know what the Feng family thinks now, Feng Shao obviously doesn't like you, and he insists on sticking his face to other people's cold ass."

Han Xi stood up abruptly, and looked at Mo Lan with gloomy eyes: "Hmph, don't bully me too much, not to mention how much better you are than me. The young master of the Xun family hates you the most."

"Do you have the ability to say it again?" Mo Lan was obviously poked into a sore spot, and looked at Han Xi viciously: "What do you think you are, if it wasn't for the person who saved the Feng family unintentionally back then, you wouldn't even be sitting with us now I don't even have the qualifications, not to mention that it's not certain that it was a trap set by someone."

"You spitting blood!" Han Xi was trembling with anger, and a concealed embarrassment flashed in his eyes, as if his ugliest thoughts had been exposed in public.

Seeing that the voices of the two attracted the attention of others, a smile flashed on the corner of An Xiaoche's lips, but it comforted the two of them.

"Okay, okay, we're all sisters, what's the fuss, it's just making others laugh."

Han Xi and Mo Lan didn't want to embarrass each other too much. Although they looked down on each other, they didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary at Mr. Feng's banquet.

"Huh, Shao Feng must have come." An Xiaoche blinked and walked towards the door, and Han Xi also rushed over.

Mo Lan let out a cold snort and sat back on the sofa. Although Feng Ling was good, he wasn't her type.

"Young Master Xun, he's here too?"

Hearing other people's discussion, Mo Lan suddenly stood up.

At the moment at the entrance of the hotel, Xun Lie and Feng Ling are well-dressed, but they seem like two lions in a fighting stance, with cold eyes catching each other and fighting.

"I didn't expect you to come too?" Feng Ling raised his eyebrows, but deliberately lifted the arm held by Dong Meng.

"Yeah, I'll give your family some face." Xun Lie snorted coldly, and then extended his hand to Dong Meng: "Thank you for taking care of our boss, now that the real Prince Charming is here, some fake knights can go away."

Feng Ling clenched his arms tightly, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Want to take away my female companion, is the young master of the Xun family already in such a state of desperation?"

"It's all about returning it to its original owner. Young Master Feng will definitely not take away people's love."

The onlookers looked at each other, although they didn't dare to talk, their eyes conveyed surprise.

Is this a script of two men competing for one woman?Which family's daughter would receive such treatment.

However, none of the people present knew Dongmeng. Perhaps in the eyes of these people, even if Dongmeng looked like a fairy, he would not be worthy of the pursuit of such two young masters, unless he was from a famous family.

In the end, who will you choose?

Is it Fengling, or Xunlie?

Faced with this kind of old-fashioned drama, everyone began to look forward to watching the excitement, which would make the two young masters look jealous. How lucky is this girl? Dong Meng didn't say a word. They may have been dazzled by surprise in their eyes.

"Trouble, get out of the way, both of you."

Wait... What's going on here? Everyone's eyes are on Dong Meng. What did this girl say just now?
She actually abandoned these two most outstanding single men in the kingdom of heaven and chose to enter the banquet alone?

"Dong Meng." Feng Ling called softly, and the arms that had just surrounded Dong Meng's slender hands seemed extremely empty.

The girl's frail figure holding the wind and swinging willows showed a surprising aura. Turning her head slightly, Dong Meng squinted at Xun Lie and Feng Ling.

"Dare to fight over me as an object, are you getting impatient?"

Seeing Dong Meng leave Feng Ling's side, Xun Lie hurriedly approached her with a playful smile.

"How can it be? Didn't I see the scene of flowers sticking on the cow dung, and I feel sorry for the injustice."

Feng Ling's eyes turned cold and he followed, blocking Xun Lie calmly.

Kakaka.

The jaw dropped all over the floor, what is going on, that someone can refuse the invitation of these two people?
Not scientific!

"Heh, the future daughter-in-law of the Feng family, it seems that your seat is not very stable." Mo Lan looked at Han Xi with a pale face, with a smile on his lips.

"Hmph, you're not much better, it's the first time Xunlie has shown such an expression to a woman." Han Xi immediately retorted.

Mo Lan shook her head and left, her flowing long hair showing a bit of chic: "I like Xunlie, but I won't stop him from liking others like someone, and I won't pretend to be the daughter-in-law of Xun's family every day."

Han Xi clenched his fist hard, and the delicately painted nails of his little finger snapped off, but the woman didn't seem to feel the pain.

(End of this chapter)