Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 875
Before getting out of the car, Aunt Mei stretched out her hand, "Call me!"

Zhao Dong handed over the phone.

Aunt Mei pressed the off button, then threw it back into the car, and handed over a few pockets again.

Zhao Dong frowned and asked, "Why?"

Aunt Mei said impatiently: "Find a place to change into, I'll wait for you here!"

Zhao Dong didn't pick it up, "Is it necessary?"

Aunt Mei's eyes were gloomy, "Zhao Dong, it doesn't matter if you want to be ashamed, I don't want to be ashamed with you!"

"Change it right away, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Dong smiled wryly, took the bag, turned around and got out of the car.

Ah Jun opened the car door and reminded worriedly, "Miss, let me go in with you."

Aunt Mei shook her head, "No need, Elena asked to see Zhao Dong by name!"

Ah Jun was puzzled, "Miss, these two people...will there be any mutual interest?"

Aunt Mei looked at him, "Why, you can't trust Zhao Dong?"

Ah Jun sneered, "I never believed it!"

Aunt Mei hesitated for a moment and said, "Although I don't like Zhao Dong either, he should not be this kind of person."

Ah Jun was still worried, "People's hearts are far away, why don't I call a few people over?"

Aunt Mei reminded, "No extravagance is allowed!"

Just as he was talking, Zhao Dong walked back slowly.

The moment Aunt Mei turned around, she suddenly froze.

It's not that I haven't seen Zhao Dong wearing formal clothes, but in contrast, I'm still a little surprised.

It's not that he's handsome, but his body proportions are perfect.

Suits, in particular, are originally handed down from the West, and are designed according to the aesthetics and proportions of Westerners. Few Easterners can wear them.

It happened to be him, not a strong figure, and his temperament changed drastically after putting on the suit.

The beard is not taken care of, and the hair is a little messy. The combination of the two details gives people a very strong visual impact!
The neckline was slightly open, and the snow-white shirt set off the cheeks like a knife!
Just thinking about it, Ah Jun stepped forward.

The moment he was wrong, he reminded indifferently, "Miss will leave it to you, something went wrong, I can't spare you!"

Zhao Dong glanced at him and joked, "You can't trust me? Then go in by yourself!"

Ah Jun stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Dong's lapel, "Zhao, don't think I dare not do anything to you because you look like a dog!"

"Believe it or not, I'll throw you out right now?"

Zhao Dong raised his hands, "I'm so scared!"

Seeing that Zhao Dong didn't come over, Aunt Mei turned her head and said, "What are you two doing?"

Ah Jun just let go.

Zhao Dong scolded, "Wait!"

Aunt Mei said annoyedly, "It's not over yet?"

Zhao Dong ignored it, stared at Ah Jun and said, "You wrinkled my clothes!"

Ah Jun suppressed his temper and rearranged for Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong lowered his voice, "Ah Jun, I know you don't like me, but actually I don't like you either."

"But don't worry, Aunt Mei will take care of you."

"But it's not because I'm afraid of you, but because she's from the Su family."

"Since I am the son-in-law of the Su family, I have my own sense of what to do and what not to do, and I don't need you to remind me!"

Ah Jun took the replaced bag from Zhao Dong, "You'd better do what you say!"

Zhao Dong patted him on the shoulder and said casually, "Thank you."

Seeing Zhao Dong approaching, Aunt Mei asked unhappily, "Why don't you wear a bow tie?"

Zhao Dong said calmly, "I'm not used to it."

Aunt Mei raised her eyebrows, "You are the only one with many problems, and the mud can't support the wall!"

"Do you know what the occasion is today?"

Zhao Dong stopped in place, "Then I'll wait for you in the car?"

Aunt Mei clenched her fists, "How dare you?"

Saying that, she took a deep breath, and took Zhao Dong's arm with a little awkwardness.

The moment of contact, the two of them froze at the same time.

Aunt Mei hastily turned her head, a little unnatural expression appeared on her cheeks.

Zhao Dong's body also stiffened.

Soon, he returned to normal and made a gesture of invitation, "Aunt Mei, please first!"

Aunt Mei suppressed the strangeness in her heart, raised her head, raised her chin slightly, and walked in the door.

……

The lights in the banquet hall were bright.

Obviously, those who are eligible to enter are all celebrities from Tianzhou.

Zhao Dongting didn't like this kind of occasion, but as soon as he entered the venue, he attracted a lot of attention.

No way, with Aunt Mei's temperament and background, it should be regarded as an enhanced version of Sophie.

The similar edges and corners, the diametrically opposed aura, coupled with years of experience, made her raise her eyebrows several levels higher than most of the women present, and she had the flavor of a mature woman.

It is paired with Zhao Dong who is also eye-catching.

This weird combination with a huge age difference became the focus of the audience almost as soon as they appeared on the stage!

There were a few gazes, which made people very uncomfortable.

Aunt Mei reminded, "Wait for me nearby, don't cause trouble!"

"I'm going to say hello, I'll be right back!"

Zhao Dong nodded.

The moment he stopped, people frequently looked at him.

Unwilling to deal with it, he picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray.

Just as he was about to find a place to sit down, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Slow down for a moment, and finally leave the banquet hall quickly!
Zhao Dong glanced at Aunt Mei's direction, hesitated for a moment, and chased after him in doubt.

……

In the corridor, there are fewer and fewer people.

Stepping on the carpet under your feet is like stepping on clouds, and the lights are also dimmed.

The moment he walked around the corner, he was suddenly pulled closer by a snow-white arm!

Zhao Dong supported the wall with one hand, "Is it really you?"

Meng Jiao leaned against the wall, raised her head and asked, "Why can't it be me?"

Zhao Dong was puzzled, "What are you doing here?"

Meng Jiao asked back, "Why, you, Zhao Dong, are qualified to attend this kind of celebrity reception, but I can't come?"

Zhao Dong was upset for a while, "You know that's not what I mean."

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask!"

Meng Jiao bit her lip, "You chased me out of the banquet hall to ask me this?"

Zhao Dong frowned, "Otherwise?"

Meng Jiao hesitated for a while, "I heard...you've had a bad day recently?"

Zhao Dong was also puzzled, "Even you know?"

Meng Jiao sneered, "I don't deserve to know?"

Zhao Dong sighed, "It's boring for you to chat like this!"

Turning around to leave, Meng Jiao dragged her back by the collar of her shirt, "Zhao Dong!"

"Be careful Elena!"

Zhao Dong's eyes darkened, "You also know Elena? How did you know her?"

Meng Jiao looked around, "Don't worry about it, don't ask so many questions, anyway, this woman is not simple!"

"If you can, don't offend her!"

Zhao Dong shrugged, "It's too late, I've already offended her."

Meng Jiao asked, "Just for Sophie?"

Zhao Dong said firmly: "That's right!"

Meng Jiao's tone was complicated, "What's so good about her? For her, you don't even want your life?"

Zhao Dong seized the loophole, "What do you mean?"

Meng Jiao retorted, "Nothing interesting!"

Saying that, she turned to leave.

Zhao Dong grabbed her wrist, "Wait, speak clearly!"

Meng Jiao tilted her head and said with overwhelming heat, "Zhao Dong, what are you worried about?"

"Are you worried about me? Or about Sophie?"

The breathtaking gaze made Zhao Dong's thinking dull for a moment!
(End of this chapter)