Evil CEO's Deep Love

"No She faintly dropped two words and hooked the corner of her lips. A smile of sarcasm rose on the iceberg's face, which had been consistent for thousands of years. "If Miss sang can't handle this little matter well, if she wants to marry into the royal family in the future But it's hard! "

Her strange tone made sang Qingxia very uncomfortable. She couldn't help looking up and glared at her. However, the latter was indifferent and even had a light on her face.

Turning her lips, sang Qingxia can only greet her family in her heart, thinking with disdain: who is rare to marry into your royal family!

Pooh! Go to the grave with your superiority!

"Miss sang!" Just when sang Qingxia was in a daze, she said, "you want me to say it several times before you..."

"I don't wear it!" Sang Qingxia's attitude also became tough.

Just because she has a good temper doesn't mean she has no temper.

Just now has been to see in the south of the Phoenix analysis, for her attitude also don't say what! But she also has the bottom line, this kind of obvious conspiracy skirt, her sixth sense let her be sure - absolutely can't wear!

"What?" Mammy Rong's face turned green on the spot. "Why didn't you say that when you sent it in the morning, now..."

"Did you tell me about the charity party when you delivered it in the morning?" Sangqingxia is on fire. It's just a fight with Obasan. Who's afraid of who?

"You After thinking about it, she knew she was wrong and could only keep silent. But she still looks at the evening dress in her hand, thinking about Ashley's whole arrangement, or how to cheat sang Qingxia to put it on?

"Since you are the one who Fengnan came to take care of me, you should listen to me!" Sang Qingxia is a bully again! So, she simply pretended to be rude. When mammy Rong didn't react, she directly flashed into the cloakroom next to her.

By the time she came out again, she had dressed formally according to her own preference. She toward the surprised let mammy hook lip corners, a face of complacency: is not want to use these bad clothes to her? Make a fool of her on a formal occasion? Hum, dream!

"Let's go." Sang Qingxia smiles and has completely dominated the control.

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a hotel in the center of Y country.

Sang Qingxia was sent to the door of the hotel by two bodyguards. After showing the relevant documents, the gatekeeper put them in. When he left, he looked at sang Qingxia more.

Something's wrong!

Sang Qingxia narrowed her eyes, and also felt the strangeness - how could there be an ambiguous picture on the title page of the certificate she just showed? It's like an invitation to a charity auction. Should there be a design?

"Hello! That... " "Don't talk, just go in!" Before she could speak, the whole person was pushed in by the bodyguard, which made sang Qingxia feel: these two people are not here to protect themselves, they are here to monitor themselves!

No, or rather, to escort myself!

Suspiciously, she followed the arrow in the hall to the spot of the auction. She was still wondering what valuable goods would be auctioned in a moment? And why should she come to the auction alone? What role should she play?

All these problems, when sang Qingxia pushed away the hall, all turned into shock - did she go to the wrong place?

The layout of the venue here is wrong, but the buyers are all men! Later, a lot of women stood, each face was filled with excited expression, eager to try.

What's more shocking is those women's clothes!

Each of them was dressed so "cool" that a large area of skin appeared on their bodies, and they were obsequious.

"Where is this?" When sang Qingxia wanted to ask the two bodyguards back, he found that they didn't know when to leave, and they had disappeared.

"Damn it Sang Qingxia said a low curse and turned back to chase him without thinking about it. Subconsciously, there was always a feeling of being sold.

But the etiquette lady standing at the door gently stopped her, and kindly gave her a direction: "Miss, you should check in there first, so that we can arrange your number."

"Damn charity party!" Sang Qingxia muttered that she was so angry that she wanted to scratch her hair and couldn't catch up with the two irresponsible bodyguards. She had to fold it back and want to sign it. Then she would listen to the damn Wulong auction.

It's like a passer-by who doesn't know the truth has been sitting here for an hour!

Breathing out a breath, sang Qingxia calmly goes to the check-in office. He just wants to sign his name, but Yu Guang in the corner of his eye suddenly catches a glimpse of the introduction of the fair. The whole person is frozen on the spot.

"Miss, sign here." seeing that she didn't move, the service Miss reminded her in a voice and pointed to the paper kindly.

"What do you sell at the auction here?" Sang Qingxia slapped the pen on the table, then picked up the introduction to question, so fierce that the service girl also shrank back.After trembling and hesitating for a while, the service lady spoke cautiously, looking innocent: "what's for sale? This is voluntary entertainment! The ladies who come here are all selling their nights at a price to find excitement... "

This is a way of entertainment that many people in the open upper class are keen on. People who come to this kind of activity are either rich or expensive. They can't bear loneliness, so they use this kind of auction to find people with the same ideals to spend the night.

In the eyes of these people, this kind of game is much cleaner and more elegant than looking for "chicken" and "duck".

"Sell your own night?" Sang Qingxia repeated in disbelief, frowning and looking up and down at the service girl. When she was sure that she was not fooling her, her eyes were full of disdain - these people are disgusting!

I can have that kind of relationship with people I don't know at all!

"Miss, will you sign?" Aware of Sang Qingxia's poor eyes, the voice of the service girl is a little bit cold. Looking at sang Qingxia's eyes, there is a little more examination. She speculates about sang Qingxia's identity in her heart.

This kind of activity is carried out underground, because the privacy of the guest, is completely can't let out the guest's information! But every time this kind of activity is held, there are always good journalists who want to get in and get some exclusive information

In front of her, she doesn't look like a lady in the upper class. Isn't she She's a reporter who's been sneaking in to inquire?

The service lady was quietly alert to Sang Qingxia. At the same time, her little hand carefully reached under the table and pressed a red button hidden there. It can call the exclusive security here and clear out all the people who shouldn't be there.

"Miss?" After clearing his throat, seeing that sang Qingxia didn't speak, the service staff called sang Qingxia's consciousness back with a smile. He tentatively asked, "are you here to participate in this activity?"

"No!" Sang Qingxia flatly refused and glared at her, "I was cheated! Where's the back door? "

She finally knew that she had been put together again!

The woman like Mammy, don't know exactly what kind of heart? She must hurry back to the castle and ask!

In such a place, she didn't even have the courage to go out from the front door! Alas Shame! She was ashamed to go out the back door!

"Cheated?" The service lady stepped back, and a woman like the foreman came up to her. She spoke bitterly, her face full of make-up and her mouth full of blood. "Miss, look at you, isn't it small? Just this brain? Being cheated? "

Sang Qingxia's words, she put it clearly is not believe!

"You..."

"Well, I don't have time to talk to you. Our activity will start in ten minutes!" The foreman waved impatiently. He didn't want to hear sang Qingxia's so-called explanation at all. He raised his hand to her, "hand in the camera recorder, and then say which magazine you belong to. I can let you go by yourself."

She is not in the mood to deal with these young reporters who have just come out of the cottage, or just let her report the big guy behind the scenes, they will naturally have a way to deal with it.

"What camera?" Sang Qingxia's face is blank and frowns. She just bumps into the foreman's scornful eyes, and her boredom turns into anger. Ya, she is the victim, OK?!

Why should she hand in the camera? Where did she get her camera?

You really think of her as a paparazzi to follow the story?!

How can she have such leisure!

"I really don't know my face!" With a sneer and a snort, the foreman picked up the walkie talkie in his hand and said something to it. Soon two men came out of the corner.

The two men are rough type, arms on the back of all kinds of tattoos, a pair of ferocious, let sang Qingxia's heart instant pimple: Damn! Meet the underworld!

"Miss, please come with us!" One of the men opened his mouth coldly. While he was talking, he reached out and wanted to catch sang Qingxia, but sang Qingxia nimbly avoided him.

Her body just bumped into the check-in table and knocked down all the papers on it. It made a lot of noise and attracted many people's attention.

A lot of high-class people in the venue looked in the direction of Sang Qingxia. People who were still chatting looked at the two sides of the confrontation and began to whisper.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong here. There's a little girl lost. We're going to take her out!" The foreman is smiling with everyone, and doesn't want to ruin everyone's interest and influence business.

Her head toward the side of the deviation, indicating that the side of the two bodyguards to speed up action, seize sangqingxia directly solve her.

Sang Qingxia frowned, her skill is not so flexible, but her brain is flexible enough! She thought quickly in her head, and suddenly realized that the foreman was afraid of shouting that sentence!

It seems that if she wants to escape from here, she has to use their fear to make some confusion!"Don't come here!" She leaned against the table in the back and yelled out one second before the bodyguard touched her. The voice was loud enough for the guests to hear, "I won't hand in the camera!"