Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 332 Invitation

After reading it, she suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed.

"Qi Rufeng!"

Is it him?

Thinking of this person, she finally thought, in her strange dream, did she see the old man who walked into the ward before Qi Rufengjia was about to die?

It's just that now he is less depressed than before, and he is a little more energetic.

Hearing Xia Moying's exclamation, Steward Li didn't care at all. After all, the relationship between the Gong family and the Qi family was there, and she knew about it, so she wasn't curious.

Bowing slightly, he took the bronzing invitation card handed over by the person behind him with both hands.

"In a few days, the Qi family is going to hold a grand charity dinner, and we specially invite Miss Xia to attend."

Xia Moying blinked twice, her long eyelashes flickering in the air.

The expression on his face was stiff for a long time before he quickly raised it to the side and nodded.

"Okay! I will definitely go."

Reaching out to take the bronzing invitation, Xia Moying's heart beat unusually fast.

Qi Confucian style.

Is it possible to see you this time?

Not sure whether it was excitement or curiosity, she pursed her lips tightly, looked up at Butler Li, and tried to speak.

"Before, I had a friend named Wenxin..."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on her face froze instantly.

After Xia Mojing told herself the truth of the matter, she and Wenxin should no longer be that kind of close friends!

So, after speaking halfway, he closed his mouth.

Xia Moying smiled shyly.

Butler Li bowed slightly, very considerate.

"Miss Xia, Miss Wen resigned from the Qi family for some reason after your accident. We don't know where she is so far."

She fixed Xia Moying with her cloudy eyes and smiled slightly.

"If Miss Xia wants to find it, we can help."

Xia Moying shook her head hastily.

"No! No! I'm just asking, just asking."

She nodded respectfully to Butler Li, then made a "please" gesture to him, and sent him outside.

When she saw the car parked at the door, Xia Moying looked towards the car with bright eyes.

She knows a thing or two about the Qi family.

It has always been said that this butler Li is taking care of the young master Qi Rufeng.

So he is here now, what about Qi Rufeng?
Could it be in this car?
Looking into the car with probing eyes, Steward Li frowned, a smile quickly crossed his face, he made a wrong step, directly blocked Xia Moying, and bowed slightly.

"It's getting late. Don't disturb Miss Xia, I'll take a step first."

Xia Moying withdrew her gaze, nodded slightly, and walked away.

Butler Li put away his smile, opened the door and got into the car, not to mention how ambiguous the expression on his face was.

"Young master, you have successfully completed your task. In the past few days, your task is to cooperate with the doctor to recuperate at home. Leave the other matters to the old man, and I will definitely make this banquet grand."

This was the first time the young master appeared in front of everyone, so of course he had to make a good effort.

I just waited for a long time, but the people behind never gave me any response.

Butler Li turned his head to look over, just in time to see Qi Rufeng's eyes that hadn't retracted, and the deep blush on his face.

He chuckled and shook his head.

young man!

Xia Moying returned with the bronzing invitation card in her hand, feeling very worried.

Thinking of everything that happened in that dream, thinking of Qi Rufeng's concern for her, it was impossible for her to convince herself that the dream was fake.

"Madam, are you going? It's just the relationship between the Gong family and the Qi family..."

Xia Feng followed Xia Moying all the time, seeing the other party's worried look, he spoke naturally.

Xia Moying breathed heavily and nodded.

"Go, you must go."

A pair of eyes burst into spirits, and the eyes were bright.

She must find out whether that dream is true or not, and what is the relationship between Qi Rufeng and herself.

Xia Feng's eyes flickered twice quickly, and he returned to peace, but with deep worry on his face.

Le Wuyou, who knew about this, was also taken aback.

"Xiaoying, are you really going? As far as I know, the Qi family hasn't held a similar banquet for many years."

But I have to say that this banquet caused a sensation in the entire high society.

Huo Yanqing even joked about this two days ago, saying that if she didn't get married again, she would probably hold this kind of banquet at home to pick a wife for herself.

Do you really think she doesn't know about Ye Beibei's affairs?
His mind turned, and Le Wuyou looked at Xia Moying with burning eyes.

"They all said that this banquet is for the young master of the Qi family to seek marriage."

Xia Moying frowned and nodded slightly.

Qi Rufeng is not a few years older than himself, and this is also an age when he needs to get married.

I just don't know how I was invited to be on the list.

Obviously, she is just a little star, this kind of banquet is not qualified at all.

Moreover, I am entangled in scandals, and this kind of aristocratic family pays more attention to face, so why would I want to embarrass myself in the past?

In short, she has only one feeling for herself.

That is out of place.

Xia Moying curled her lips into a smile, stretched out her hand to grab Le Wuyou's arm, and smiled.

"Sister Le, you will accompany me to participate, okay?"

The soft voice, coupled with the innocent eyes, is particularly lethal.

Le Wuyou sighed, nodded heavily, and looked at Xia Moying's expression full of pity.

"Okay, I'll go. I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

Xia Moying rolled her eyes at Le Wuyou angrily, but because she had an extra friend by her side, she felt at ease.

It's just that Huo Yanqing was very puzzled by the behavior of the two people, and was especially annoyed.

"No, you can't. You can't go, absolutely not! One is my wife and the other is my employee. My husband and the boss won't let you go, so stay at home obediently."

Xia Moying looked over suspiciously.

"why?"

Huo Yanqing stretched out his hand and scratched his head, looking particularly irritable.

He glared at Xia Moying angrily, feeling resentful in his heart.

Is it because of her?

In the past few nights, Gong Muliang has been drinking with him until midnight every day. Who is he provoking?

Besides, isn't it just a banquet?As for being so scary?

But when he knew that the Qi family's real purpose was to seek marriage, he immediately panicked.

He also knew a little about the identity and body of the young master of the Qi family.

To put it bluntly, as long as Qi Rufeng says he wants to get married now.

Even Chang'e in the sky, his protective grandfather and parents would tie people up.

Le Wuyou stretched out his hand and pinched the man fiercely, then rolled his eyes at him, his face flushed red.

"Do you think I'm as perfect in others' eyes as I am in yours?"

Huo Yanqing pursed her mouth and did not speak.

He just folded his arms around his chest, leaned on the desk, raised his chin, and snorted coldly, with a particularly high-spirited expression.

Looking at the state of the two of them getting along, Xia Moying couldn't help but slightly hooked the corners of her lips and smiled at them.

"Well, it's getting late. I'll go back first, Sister Le, if we have time, let's go and see the dresses we need to wear that day."

Le Wuyou nodded readily.

Just like going to the ball held by the prince, Cinderella also has her own clothes.

Although the imagination is full, the reality is extremely skinny.

Xia Moying and Le Wuyou glanced at it, and found that these dresses basically leaked a large area of ​​skin.

If it was before, Xia Moying would be very proud.

After all, she still has confidence in her body.But now, the more I look, the more depressed I am.

"Xiaoying, why don't we change one?"

Le Wuyou felt sad when he thought of how shocked he was when he saw those wounds on Xia Moying's body.

Which girl doesn't want to be more beautiful?
It's a pity that Xia Moying's original beauty was destroyed by someone, but now it has become like this, how can it make people not feel sad?

There are hideous scars all over his body, just looking at it is enough to make people feel shocking.

Xia Moying smiled and nodded without any displeasure.

In the end, the two chose two particularly beautiful cheongsam dresses, with high slits revealing Xia Moying's long legs, and the curvy cut perfectly outlined Xia Moying's figure.

Really, one point more is more, and one point less is less.

Le Wuyou reached out and snapped his fingers.

"Just wear this."

Xia Moying pulled the corners of her lips in embarrassment, and nodded in agreement.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her eyes were full of strangeness and fear.

Why are so many strangers to myself?

Gong Muliang, did he know that he was going to the Qi family's dinner party?Will he still care?Will you be jealous?

As soon as the problem came up, the memory hit me overwhelmingly.

Le Wuyou had just changed her clothes and walked out with a big smile on her face, when she saw Xia Moying sitting on the sofa with pear blossoms and rain, tears streaming down her face.

With a low sigh in her heart, she walked over gently, stretched out her arms and patted Xia Moying's shoulders a few times.

"It's okay, it will pass! It will be fine, it will be fine."

Xia Moying nodded, pulled the corners of her lips hastily, and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

In fact, she didn't even remember how she cried.

Le Wuyou wandered around in front of the mirror twice, felt satisfied, swiped his card, and left with his bag.

Everything is ready, except for the east wind.

In the past few days, Xia Moying seemed to be okay, doing what she had to do as usual, and was extremely busy in the crew.

As the time drew closer, Xia Moying became more and more nervous.

Thinking of everything in the dream, thinking of Qi Rufeng who passed away, thinking of Gong Muliang, thinking of all kinds of past and present lives, complex and inexplicable feelings spread throughout his body.

The night is cold as water.

In winter afternoons, it always gets dark very early, and the temperature in the north is particularly low.

Le Wuyou wrapped the mink fur shawl around her body, and knocked on the door of late Xia Yingjia.

Seeing Xia Moying walking out from inside, she suddenly widened her eyes, held her breath, and opened her mouth slightly.

Is that human being?

(End of this chapter)