The Mysterious Disabled President

Luxury decor, extravagant atmosphere.

The crystal chandelier above her head exuded a bewitching glow as it danced along with the charming movements of the pair of handsome men and beautiful women in the middle of the dance floor.

Leng Yi locked her bright black eyes on the pair of men and women dancing in the middle of the dance floor. Sura, who was dancing with her male partner in a black dress, was her only good friend. Suddenly, she saw the hand of Su Rui's male companion ruthlessly touch Su Rui's buttocks.

Suddenly, she stood up from the sofa. She had the urge to rush into the dance floor and stamp off the man's hands.

However, when she saw that not only was Su Rui not angry, but instead stuck even tighter to the other party, Leng Yi sat down on the sofa underneath her with a dejected look. Following that, her face was filled with anger towards Su Rui.

If she knew earlier, she shouldn't have accompanied Su Rui to this rich and powerful blind date.

None of the men who came here were good people, and most of them were here to seduce women. They were all a bunch of men who were wearing money, but their hearts were actually dirty.

"Miss, can we dance?" A man with a small beard on his chin invited her.

"I'm not interested." Leng Yi flatly refused. She didn't even give this man a glance as she continued to cast her resentful gaze towards Su Rui, who was at the center of the dance floor. "You gold digger, you're going to get yourself killed sooner or later for this disease of yours!"

"Miss, since we are here today for the HAPPY, why not give us some face?" The small mustached man did not give up and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Liu Yi withdrew her gaze from the dance floor. Her bright black eyes stared at the small mustache man for a moment, but she suddenly sneered and said, "Big brother, if you continue talking, you'll really lose all face."

"You …"

"Let's go, let's go. What's there to talk about with this kind of girl who has no interest?" Just as the bearded man was about to explode in anger, he was pulled back by his companion.

"Damned woman, just you wait." The bearded man left hatefully.

"What's so great about a few shitty dollars?" Leng Yi looked at the back of the small mustached man as he left and spoke with extreme disgust.

As she sat alone in the corner, fuming, the sight of her and the little moustache caught the attention of a pair of somber eyes. That pair of dark eyes seemed like a bottomless, isolated black pool, exuding incomparable arrogance and arrogance, yet also exuding a cold and shallow aura that could cause one to be thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, his cherry red lips slightly hooked up as he turned the wheelchair under him and walked towards Leng Yi.

At this moment, a pair of black eyes stared unwaveringly at the dance floor. She would frown from time to time, biting her lips in resentment, which caught Xu Liangcheng's eye, causing him to flick his cherry lips.

Her appearance wasn't too bad, though it was a bit plain.

Her figure was passable, though somewhat shriveled.

Her temperament …

Xu Liangcheng narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly. Her temperament was a little too childish. She was not the charming lady that he liked.

When Liangyi noticed that someone was staring at her closely, Xu Liangcheng had already rolled his wheelchair in front of her, "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled seductively and reached out his hand.

Looking at the suddenly enlarged face, which was as if it had been carved by a godly axe, Leng Yi was stunned for a moment. But very quickly, she gave a disdainful snort and said, "Handsome, I'm not your type of person. Go find someone else." As she spoke, she even disdainfully swept her eyes over Xu Liangcheng's outstretched hand. She had no intention of holding it at all.

"I'm not coming to talk to you." Xu Liangcheng faintly smiled and retracted his hand. In other words, her personality was actually what he liked the most.

"Not a conversation?"

"Yes, this young master is here to find a wife."

Liang Huyi, "!"

If she hadn't misheard, it must be something wrong with this handsome guy's brain.

Chilling Yi stared at Xu Liangcheng with her pair of shiny black eyes before finally patrolling the entire city. When she suddenly discovered the wheelchair beneath Xu Liangcheng, she almost burst out in laughter with a "pfft" sound.

Faced with her disdainful sneer, Xu Liangcheng said coldly, "This young master can give you 5 million"

The more Leng Yi thought about it, the more she felt that the man in front of her was a fool. She almost burst into tears from laughing, "5 million for a wife?"

Xu Liangcheng's gloomy face was frozen by the laughter. The coldness around him was like the ice shards of a winter moon. It tightened her heart, and her disdainful sneer disappeared bit by bit.

"1 million." Xu Liangcheng said coldly.

"…"

"2 million."

"…"

"5 million."

Xu Liangcheng's unceasing increase in price made Le Liangyi's exquisite facial features wrinkle tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, she sneered and looked at the wheelchair under Xu Liangcheng with evil eyes as she said playfully, "Handsome, may I ask if you can handle human affairs?"

Xu Liangcheng, "!"

His cold face twitched at this remark.

Seeing him like this, Liangyi coldly snorted, lifted her foot, and left. Unexpectedly, in the next second, her arm was suddenly shackled by a large palm. "Excuse me, where are you from?"