Love-hunting CEO Too Strong

She frowned at the gauze covered picture held by the handsome man in the dress.

Who in the end should give her such a grand gift.

She suddenly felt a little uneasy. She always felt that this gift would make her very surprised and heavy.

"Miss Bai Ling, please sign for the present." Tuxedo handsome face is full of respectful and decent smile, bow to her, attitude is very elegant and solemn.

The onlookers could not help but marvel. Looking at the strict etiquette and the aristocratic atmosphere, you can feel that the mysterious master behind must be a man with elegant taste and sentiment[

It's totally different from the publicity and bad taste of those upstarts.

"Bai Ling, sign quickly. Everyone is looking at you enviously. I'm looking forward to seeing what gift it is?"

Xiuyuaner excitedly grabs the gold pen from the handsome man's hand and puts it into Bai Ling's hand, looking more excited than her.

Reporters also wake up and rush to the scene. The camera focuses on Bai Ling and the mysterious painting. The flash light keeps on, but Zhao Nana has long been ignored.

Bai Ling's side head looks at all the people coming, and her eyes are either envious or envious or complicated.

She felt helpless, and some of them were difficult to ride.

She didn't have to guess that this gift must be very valuable.

The problem is that she doesn't know who sent such a valuable thing, and she shouldn't accept it casually. It's hard to say what it means to accept such an extremely valuable gift. Maybe she will be passive and controlled by others.

But in front of so many reporters, if she doesn't accept it, the report will embarrass the people who give her gifts.

Besides, because of this, it is estimated that she will make the headlines tomorrow. She can't keep a low profile.

"Sign, sign!" See her hesitant expression, those anxious onlookers all join forces to shout.

"Bai Ling, don't be silly. It's a free opportunity for exposure and speculation. So many cameras are on you. Sign quickly." Xiuyuan's voice was very low. She was very anxious.

She knew that Bai Ling was a person with principles and would not accept important things of unknown origin, but she was really afraid that she would offend the mysterious person, the kind of big people, if she didn't sign it. Could they afford it?

But Bai Ling took up her pen and quickly signed a name on a card in the flash.

"Thank you, Miss Bai Ling. Now this painting belongs to you. Please uncover the mystery of it!" he said