Failed Boss

Chapter 59 Murong Chong

"Oh, it's Master Baili. Welcome to today's ball." Murongzu, who was always majestic and respected, stepped forward and greeted him first. Baili Hanchu's status in the business world was obvious.

Baili Hanchu maintained a proper smile: "Hi Mr. Murong, this is my fiancée, Xiao obediently." Then he slightly lowered his head, and reminded the girl next to him: "This is Miss Murong's grandpa. , is also the host of this ball."

Cold sweat dripped from the back of Xiao Guaiguai's head. It seemed that she was thinking too much. The host of this ball was not a woman at all, but an old man. He hurriedly bent over and greeted politely: "Grandpa Murong, hello, I'm It's Xiao Kuaiguai."

Looking at the girl wearing a black mask, Murong Zu felt an inexplicable familiar feeling in a trance, but it disappeared after just a moment.

Baili Hanchu gestured and continued, "This is Murong Jing, who is also the owner of the Four Seasons Hotel in Paris."

Xiao Guaiguai did not expect that he could actually see the owner of the world's number one hotel. He felt extremely honored, "Hi, Mr. Murong."

The girl's voice trembled slightly because of excitement, but when she looked at the elegant man in front of her through the holes in the eyes of the mask, she was stunned as if struck by lightning. He was just...

Suddenly, a man with a blue face and fangs mask appeared in front of him, which also blocked Xiao Guaiguai's sight.

Murong Chong was a little disappointed, he thought that Xiao Guaiguai would turn pale and scream loudly because of his hideous and terrifying mask, but he didn't expect——

"Wow, what an ingenious mask!" Xiao Guaiguai sighed with a smile, and even raised her hand to touch the mask, because Baili Hanchu said that this time the mask ball requires women to wear masks, and men don't, so she subconsciously put the mask on her face. This person wearing a scary mask is listed as Ms.

"Why aren't you afraid? It's boring." Murong Chong's rough voice came over, although it wasn't as clear as Baili Hanchu's, nor as soft as Mo Junchi's, but it had a special flavor, a kind of boldness of a northern man .

Xiao obediently was taken aback, hey, why is it a boy's voice?Looking down along the mask, I saw the boy in front of me half bent, his lavender suit wrinkled because of his movements.

"Chong'er, stop messing around, hurry up and say hello to Master Baili." Murong Zu frowned lightly, and reprimanded him.

This grandson of his is really naughty enough to give him a headache.

Murong Chong straightened up briskly, and then said to Baili Hanchu: "Hello, Uncle Baili! You can continue to discuss state affairs with my grandfather and the others here, and I'm going to play somewhere else with Xiaoguai!" After that, The slender, wheat-colored hands squeezed Xiao Guaiguai's delicate arms.

Baili Hanchu smiled faintly, his deep eyes unconsciously glanced at the hand pinching the girl's arm, one white and one black formed a stark contrast.

Murong Wan walked over dignifiedly. Today she is wearing a lavender knee-length evening dress, her long hair is casually floating behind her head, tied with a lavender lace, and wearing a lavender mask with feathers on her face. People are like princesses in a fairy tale world, noble, beautiful and elegant.

"Master Baili, my dear, you are here." Murong Wan smiled generously.

"Guy, let's go!" It seemed that Murong Chong couldn't wait to play alone with Guai.

Seeing that the temperature in Baili Hanchu's eyes was getting colder and colder, Jiang Yunhua felt a chill in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Chong'er, stop messing around, Miss Xiao is a distinguished guest!"

"But Guaiguai and Wanwan are friends! I just want to take Guaiguai to play, Mom, I'll leave this to you!" Murong Chong said, then took the girl's arm and left.

Murong Wan said crisply: "Then Grandpa, Young Master Baili, Mom and Dad, I will excuse you first."

Murong Zu looked at his naughty grandson and felt helpless. Fortunately, his granddaughter was elegant and dignified, she was a lady from a famous family, so she felt a little relieved in her heart, "Go."

Murong Wan nodded slightly towards Baili Hanchu, then turned around and left gracefully.

Jiang Yunhua said: "Master Baili, Miss Xiao and Chong'er are going to study together soon, it's better to let them get in touch more now."

Baili Hanchu just turned around leisurely, looking at the direction in which the girl was leaving, his haughty jaw tightened slightly.

Just like this, Xiao Guaiguai was dragged by Murong Chong out of the banquet hall full of guests, and walked down the long and elegant corridor.

Through the two slits on the butterfly mask, Xiao Guaiguai looked at the masterpieces of calligraphers on the wall, or the huge photos of the members of the Murong family. The doubts in his heart deepened, but he stopped in front of a photo of Murong Jing when he was young.

Murong Jing in the photo is about twenty years old, his hair is combed smooth, and he wears a pair of round gold-rimmed glasses on his handsome face, which adds a bit of the refined temperament of a nobleman. He is wearing a white shirt, He wears a gray vest, and a gold chain can be clearly seen in the watch pocket of the vest, which seems to be a hanging chain on a pocket watch.

A long and slender hand waved in front of the girl, blocking her sight, and Murong Chong's rough voice sounded in his ears, with some complaints: "This young master kindly took you out of that boring banquet, why did you just take me out of that boring banquet?" Just look at those lifeless photos, but ignore me as a living person?"

Xiao Guaiguai calmed down slightly, and turned his eyes to his face with the mask with blue-faced fangs, the whole mask covered his original face, and he couldn't help laughing: "You little brat, you pulled me out indiscriminately, I I haven't settled with you yet, but you complained first."

Before Murong Chong could speak, Murong Wan's clear and sweet voice sounded: "Hey, you don't know, my little brother has always been mischievous, and you will get used to it gradually."

Murong shot her a sideways glance, probably because wearing the whole mask was uncomfortable, he raised his hand to take off the mask, and a wheat-colored handsome face came into view——

The eyebrows are slender, as delicate as a woman's, the eyelashes are thick and slender like cattail fans, a pair of black and white eyes are distinct, like two black grapes, the nose hangs straight, and a pair of lips that are neither thin nor thick are rosy and full, although they are not as beautiful as Baili Hanchu's. So handsome and unparalleled, but heroic, completely a bold boy next door, people feel very kind.

Looking at Murong Chong's appearance, Xiao Guaiguai felt very kind, unlike Baili Hanchu and Mo Junchi, which made people dare not look at him closely, and this Murong Chong looked a lot like his father, but his skin was not as good as Murong Jing's. Fair fair, and a little more heroic, less refined and bookish.

Looking at the heroic young man in front of him and the black and white photo on the wall, the black and white photo in the pocket watch appeared directly in front of Xiao Guaiguai, and the thin and cute Aqiusha who was as thin as a bunny, for a moment, All in her mind was Aqiusha's face eager to see her biological father fulfill her mother's last wish.

(End of this chapter)