Dear President, take it easy

The two brothers, decently dressed, handsome, and noble, captured the souls of all the women present.

"Oh my god... Master Bo is so handsome! The man next to him is also very handsome, who is that?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, but those who can stand with him must not be too poor!"

The women chattered like sparrows, talking a lot, with an unconcealable excitement on their faces...

Sun Xiaoran stared fixedly at Liang Bo who was coming towards her, secretly swallowed, his heartbeat stopped instantly, his alluring face and powerful aura were enough to cover up the light of everyone present.

She actually met the real person of the legendary president of Liang's consortium...

At this very moment, the subtle feelings took root in Sun Xiaoran's heart and grew wantonly...

She held Ou Xiangbei's arm and slid down bit by bit, with surprise and admiration in her eyes.

Coolness... the dream of all women... she, Sun Xiaoran, is not immune.

Liang Bo, who was used to these things by nature, didn't even look at the crowd, just walked in the direction of Zhou Chuyuou Xiangbei and the others with a blank expression on his face, so did Liang Yi.

Liang Bo walked up to Zhou Chuyu, picked up a glass of golden champagne from the waiter's hand, put it up to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, without even looking at Sun Xiaoran, he said, "Where's Weiwei? How long will it take to come out?"

Weiwei... Sun Xiaoran's heart sank, the legendary Qiao Weiwei who made Mr. Bo spend 1 million to take pictures of the priceless pink diamond bracelet <Loving Heart>, that woman who she was secretly jealous of when she saw the news .

"Master Bo, hello!" Sun Xiaoran put his hands in front of him, tightly holding the delicate silver diamond-encrusted small handbag, smiling, feeling extremely nervous.

This man has a pair of eyes that people dare not touch easily, and he is born with a cold temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away.

His cold eyes flicked past her, he didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"You kid, you know Weiwei, brother, I'm still standing here, can't you see?"

"Well, I can't see it!" Liang Boyouyou drank a glass of champagne and moved her lips.

"Next, let's invite Ms. Qiao Weiwei to present us a beautiful dance..." The host just finished speaking, melodious music floated in the air, and the lights in the entire hall were dimmed...

In the middle of the hall, on the temporary stage, artificial snowflakes floated, one by one, spinning and falling to the ground, like white butterflies dancing gracefully.

Qiao Weiwei, who was dressed in a snow-white tutu, came to the center of the stage with her long, slender and straight legs waving her slender and straight legs while tapping her toes to the music.

She naturally tied her dark hair behind her head, revealing a smooth forehead and perfect neckline.

The snow-white skirt danced up and down under the soft light, and the lightly made-up face became whiter and more attractive under the light.

She, like a swan flying on the lake, is graceful, noble, and attracts everyone's attention...

Liang Bo stood where he was, looking at the beautiful swan on the stage, his thin lips fluttered.

His eyes only stopped for one person.

On the side, Sun Xiaoran looked at Liang Bo, feeling a little jealous in his heart.

She is jealous of Qiao Weiwei...

Liang Yi stared at the breathtakingly beautiful Qiao Weiwei on the stage, walked to Liang Bo, looked at his perfect profile, and said, "Brother, remember when I promised to give up the Liang family, you promised me Is that the promise you made?"

"Of course I remember... I said, except for my Liangshi, I will give you anything you want from me in the future." His words did not make Liangbo look back, he kept looking at Qiao Weiwei, at this moment he There is only room for her in his eyes.

"Then...does that still count now?" Liang Yi put her left hand on her chest gracefully, put her right elbow on top of her left hand, propped her chin, looked at Qiao Weiwei on the stage, and said.

"Of course... what do you want..."

"Not for the time being, I will tell you when I have it later, you must not break your promise..."

"Don't worry, I will never break my promise."

Back then, before Liangyi agreed to quit Liangshi, in exchange, Liangbo had made a promise to him. In the future, apart from Liangshi, he would give away everything that Liangbo owned, as long as Liangyi liked it.

As soon as the dance was over, the music stopped, the lights in the hall were turned on again, and there was thunderous applause...

Qiao Weiwei bowed politely to the audience, wiped her sweat, walked off the stage, and walked towards the cool direction...

"How? Are you okay? I haven't danced for many years, and I'm unfamiliar with it." Qiao Weiwei asked while wiping the sweat from her forehead while looking at Liangbo.

"It's beautiful." He leaned closer to her, kissed her sweaty forehead lightly, and then let go.

Sun Xiaoran, with his right hand hanging by his side, clenched it little by little where everyone couldn't see it.

"Sister-in-law, it's so beautiful." Liangyi picked up two glasses of wine, gave one to Qiao Weiwei, and held the other in her hand.

"Weiwei, that's right. You are really a dancer. If you hadn't become famous, I think I would never let you go." Ou Xiangbei smiled and clinked glasses with Qiao Weiwei, without any concealment. The surprise in my own eyes.

"Go... even if Weiwei is not famous, she won't fall in love with you. It's not whether you let her go or not, but whether Weiwei likes you or not." Zhou Chuyu said half-jokingly .

"Miss Qiao, your dance is beautiful." Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Weiwei with a standard smile and praised.

"Thank you." Seeing that she was beside Ou Xiangbei, Qiao Weiwei knew that she was Ou Xiangbei's new girlfriend, so she was naturally cold towards her.

"Let's go, let's sit over there." After saying that, Liang Bo dragged Qiao Weiwei to the sofa at the far end, leaving only a tall and straight back for everyone.

"Xiaoran, let's go to dance." Ou Xiangbei took Sun Xiaoran's cool hand and said.

Then Sun Xiaoran withdrew his gaze, looked at Ou Xiangbei, smiled sweetly, and followed him onto the dance floor.

"Sister Chuyu, can I invite you to dance?" Liang Yi stretched out his hand towards Zhou Chuyu in a gentlemanly manner.

Zhou Chuyu smiled, put his hand in Liang Yi's, and entered the dance floor together.

Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei sat face to face on the coffee-colored sofa.

Leaning lazily on the backrest, crossing his slender legs, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, shaking it gracefully, beside him, from time to time, women cast nympho-like gazes, and women kept coming forward on purpose Walking over, trying to get his attention.

But he, propping his chin with one hand, looked at Qiao Weiwei consistently.

Qiao Weiwei, who had been looking in the direction of Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu, turned her head, met her cold face, and said, "I really don't understand that Ou Xiangbei has feelings for sister Chuyu..."