Businesswomen such as the doctor of the rebirth space

Chapter 237 Huge congratulatory gift, four mysterious young masters (2)
including him.

Xu Zhengduo was wearing a small dark blue suit, which completely accentuated his gentle and elegant aura. Many other girls who came with their parents looked over here from time to time, with red eyes.

Xu Zhengduo acted as if he hadn't seen it, his eyes were only fixed on the radiant girl on the rostrum.

Suddenly.

He raised his head, rolled his Adam's apple, and drank the red wine in the glass in his hand.

Then, she turned around neatly, raised her foot, and walked gracefully.

He pushed open the door, abruptly, as if pushing open another world.

He has to work hard, work hard, even if he can never catch up with her footsteps, he only needs to get closer to her, and get closer.

Here, Ye Chen looked at Xu Zhengduo's back as he turned and left, his eyes fixed, but he didn't say anything.

Some thoughts, not that she understands.

It's just that her heart is too small.

Can only pretend to be the next person.

Even though that person is long gone.

Ye Chen suddenly raised her head and stared at the crystal chandelier, the soft light became more and more blurred in her eyes.

She raised her head as hard as she could, looked at the increasingly blurred ceiling, and kept her eyes wide open.

She once heard a saying that time will dilute everything.

However, she only now understands.

What time can dilute is the hustle and bustle on the surface, and what remains in the end are the real traces of bone erosion.

Now is the [-]th day when Xiao Ziteng left her.

She still misses him.

How to do.

After a long time, Ye Chen finally held back the tears from falling down, raised a smile again, and started congratulating everyone.

After the news was announced, it was time for everyone to dance and have fun.

Ye Chen declined people's request to dance with them, and sat in a corner, talking with Zhou Jiayin and Ren's couple.

There are many couples of men and women on the dance floor, the brisk music is playing, the crystal lamp is shining softly, the men and women in fine clothes are intertwined, and the clothes are fragrant and their temples are shadowed.

bump--

Suddenly, the door of the hall was pushed open.

The dancers on the field stopped and looked towards the door.

Looking along the long stretch of red carpet, it is a dense and cold black.

then.

A group of men in black came over, carrying a big mahogany box.

The man in black had a cold demeanor, tinged with a murderous aura, and his brows were cold and sharp.

Those noble ladies and giant businessmen on the field have seen this kind of momentum, and they couldn't help shrinking back.

The man in black carried the box to the rostrum, put the box away, and stood aside respectfully.Everyone's face was as heavy as iron, without a trace of expression, standing like a giant of steel.

The air in that area seemed to be frozen, and it was a bit chilly.

Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the group of men in black suddenly faced the door and bowed ninety degrees.The voice sounded like it was engraved on a scale and shouted: "Guangzhu."

Everyone followed the voice to look.

At the end of the red carpet, a black man came slowly.

The man was wearing a long double-breasted plain black trench coat with a double-breasted design, a dark blue loose scarf around it, and a pair of black high boots on his feet.She was dressed in black as thick as ink, as if it had been picked up from the night outside the window, and it was also dyed with the cold of winter.

The man walked straight, like a sharp sword splitting the entire happy, luxurious and light atmosphere.

Everyone refrained from giving way to the side, and gave way to a spacious road like greeting a king.

As the man walked, the hem of the windbreaker formed a handsome arc in the air.His brows are as horizontal as a sword, and his icy blue eyes are as if they have just been taken out of the ice, crystal clear and icy cold.

His face is deeply contoured, his nose is erect like a knife, and his resolute chin seems to be cut straight with a knife, tough and domineering.

As he walked like that, it made people feel a murderous air rushing towards them, and the icy breath immediately froze the audience.It was as if in the blood-colored dusk, the iron-blooded general who galloped across the battlefield with blood-stained armor leading thousands of horses roaring away.

Wind of Kings!
Ye Chen stared blankly at the man walking over, staring at him in a daze.

He, like, like, he.

That icy breath, that domineering demeanor, that night king-like demeanor, all seem to be exactly the same as his.

is it him?
Is he finally coming back to see her?

Ye Chen's hands were trembling slightly, and the palms were even sweating.

Her eyes fell on the man's face, but she was startled.

no.

not him.

His eyes are pitch black, like the deep night sky, blending with the night.

This person's eyes are indeed ice blue, and he looks like he is of mixed race.

Also, his facial contours aren't that deep, and his nose isn't what he looks like.

More importantly, he looked at her.

The same color is cold, and there is no warmth from the eyes, and the reassuring breath that accompanied her to sleep every day.

He is not him.

But who is this person?
How could there be two people with such imaginable temperament in the world.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were slightly condensed, and cold light shot out from the cold.

Who is this person?

The man walked to the rostrum, stood beside the men in black, and said lightly, "Open it."

The men in black nodded in unison, and they opened the wooden box at once.

The soft brilliance immediately poured out from the mouth of the box, shining like a moon, and immediately filled the entire hall.

Everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes, avoiding the brilliance, and after a long time, they all looked into the box.

I saw a half-person-high sculpture lying in the box, which was carved out of a whole piece of jadeite.

The jadeite was of excellent quality, bright green, with almost no flaws. In the market, such a large and fine jadeite was priceless at all.

What is carved is the appearance of the outer packaging of Qikuai medicinal materials, and every medicinal material on it is vivid and lifelike.

The color of the emerald was exactly the same as that of the Qikuai packaging, and it looked like an enlarged box of Qikuai.

There are a few words engraved on the base, wishing the sales volume of "Qi Kuai" over [-] million.

Xu Minghao, Ren's couple and others gasped suddenly, speechless.

This is too extravagant.

Such a fine jadeite is a treasure that can't be found at a high price of hundreds of millions of yuan in the market. If someone owns a piece, it is not placed at home every day as an offering, and who is willing to give it away.

It's fine to send it out, and it's packaged so fast that it's just sent out like this, just as a congratulatory gift for the celebration of sales exceeding [-] million?

(End of this chapter)