Dragon King Emperor

Chapter 982
"Oh my god, that was President Hu Wenqing just now? Isn't that too pretty?"

"You read that right, it's really Hu Wenqing, she has always been so beautiful, I just didn't expect that tonight she will be as beautiful as a fairy."

"It doesn't matter, Hu Wenqing will be my goddess from now on."

In the crowd of onlookers, people kept talking about Hu Wenqing.

For a while, people kept reposting about Hu Wenqing's make-up tonight in Moments.

Not long after, a blue McLaren 720S roadster drove in.

The main driver of the sports car is naturally Chu Xuan, who looks very handsome in an Armani suit.

After he stopped the car, he immediately walked over to the passenger side door and opened it for the gentleman Talina in the car.

Tarina was wearing a white blue and white porcelain cheongsam, her off-white hair was still loose, she had a tall figure, fair skin, and a dazzling diamond necklace around her neck.

The surrounding audience saw Chu Xuan walking in with Ta Linna on his arm, and they were all astonished.

"Who are the two of them? Are they stars?"

"It can't be a star, right? The girl just now should be a foreigner!"

"Will the two just now be the big shots tonight?"

At the entrance and exit of Baojue, someone learned that Hu Wenqing had come to Junlin International Hotel, and immediately reported the matter to Song Ruicong.

Song Ruicong reported to Wen Zhenyu again, but Wen Zhenyu had already received the news.

When he learned that a foreign beauty was coming from Junlin, Wen Zhenyu raised his lips and waved to Song Ruicong.

"Arrange a group of beautiful stars to enter immediately!"

"Yes, Assistant Wen."

Soon, Baojue Fashion Hotel was about to welcome a group of female stars, which caused a sensation in an instant.

The rivalry between the female stars suddenly became a scene that some reporters and media rushed to capture, and it also attracted more otaku onlookers.

On the other hand, Junlin International Hotel seemed a little quiet after Chu Xuan and the others entered.

But half an hour later, the silence was broken.

A large number of luxury cars drove in, and as the convoy stopped, Yuan Zihan and the others also walked in. When the reporters and the media saw Yuan Zihan and the others, they all exclaimed instantly.

"My God, it's so beautiful! Who are they?"

"These are all celebrities invited by Junlin International Hotel, right? They are all goddesses!"

"What kind of titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are you? Stars? They are not stars!"

"They are all the eldest daughters of the family, all of them are beautiful and beautiful. It's really a feast for the eyes tonight. I must post it to Moments immediately."

The onlookers argued one after another.

Yuan Zihan, who was wearing a white evening dress, had long black straight hair in a bun, looking graceful, dignified, glamorous and generous.

She got out of the car, glanced at Zhou Qinya and the others, and immediately stepped forward, took Zhou Qinya's arm, and walked towards the red carpet together.

On the other hand, Zhou Qinya, who was wearing a pink evening dress, had long rose-brown wavy hair, which looked delicate, sweet, smart and charming.

Zhou Qinya clung to Yuan Zihan's ear, she didn't know what she said, they both smiled sweetly and walked slowly.

When the reporters and the media saw the smiling faces of the two, they were all stunned.

Not to mention Ye Wushuang and his party walking behind, they are all as beautiful as flowers.

Ye Wushuang in a bright red evening dress, Jiang Nishang in a goose-yellow evening dress, Musashi Ziyuan in a lavender evening dress, Miyata Kimiko in a black evening dress, and others all walked into the red carpet arm in arm.

Not to mention the reporters, even those internet celebrity nerds have forgotten to take pictures.

Except Yuan Zihan and the others got out of the car, everyone was amazed at Yuan Zihan and the others, but seeing Yuan Zihan and the others walk in, all the people held their breath.

It was as if they would startle the beautiful scenery in front of them as soon as they breathed.

It wasn't until Yuan Zihan and the others walked in that the reporters and the media continued to exclaim.

"To see these peerless beauties, this life is not in vain."

"Junlin International Hotel belongs to Hu's family, can you invite such a beautiful lady?"

"I heard that the Hu family was joined by the Cao family in Beiyan City. Those beauties just now were so beautiful. It's a good thing I came to King's Landing."

If Yuan Zihan and the others can be regarded as a king bomb, then the next entrance will shock all the onlookers.

Because this time, it was not a luxury car, but a dozen helicopters hovering over the hotel roof.

"Oh my god, the helicopters are dispatched? As expected of the Cao family, it's just too awesome."

"The Hu family has really embraced the right thigh this time. It would be great if I could join the Hu family."

"I'll go! What kind of fairy character is coming over tonight in King's Landing? Those were all fairies, right? I really want to go in and have a look, but unfortunately I don't have an invitation letter."

All of a sudden, everyone took pictures, posted them on Moments, and were talking about Junlin International Hotel.

As for the Baojue Fashion Hotel, although many luxury cars came over, it did not have the shocking effect created by the Junlin International Hotel.

"Damn! They even dispatched the helicopter!"

When Wen Zhenyu learned that a helicopter was dispatched from Junlin, he was instantly annoyed.

Of course, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately arranged for some of the families notified to come here directly by helicopter instead of a luxury car.

But after all, it was still a step too late, because the news about the helicopter at Junlin International Hotel spread throughout Dongjiang City.

Coupled with the stunning appearance of Yuan Zihan and the others, the entire upper class in Dongjiang City was amazed, and they scrambled to repost and obtain the photos of Yuan Zihan and the others.

"It's over, how can I report to the young master? There are too few guests here!"

Wen Zhenyu frowned, glanced at the guest list, then turned to Song Ruicong, and asked in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)