Ten billion wealthy daughters

"No." The pragmatic classmate Qing'an stretched out her hand to stop the handsome young man's suggestion, "It's too expensive, and it's not worthwhile to raise it."

Ordinary luxury private jets worth tens of millions are also available, but the problem is that Qing'an feels that she can't use them. She doesn't run a family business or engage in politics, so why don't she drive a private jet to film?

The control of China's airspace is very strict. It is not practical to buy this thing. If it is really driven out to film, it will not only be inconvenient, but also the crew will speculate in private, which is not good.Especially since the eldest brother is now starting to engage in politics, Qing'an feels that she must pay special attention to the influence of this aspect, so as not to accidentally bring trouble to the eldest brother and give political opponents an excuse to attack him.

West didn't try to persuade her, but instead chatted with Qing'an about the protagonist of today's wedding. The groom and West had a good relationship. The bride she married this time was not Cinderella, but the younger sister of the former Prime Minister of Lebanon. A rich and famous lady, a powerful marriage.

This is a relatively typical marriage in the upper class. Of course there will be Cinderella princes and the like, but they are very good, and there are even fewer places with strict hierarchy in the Middle East.

Qing'an has never been to Lebanon, but she knows that it used to be a French colony, and Louis also has business there. This place is considered one of the most open Arab countries, because it is deeply influenced by France.

"I heard that the bride is very beautiful." Qing'an said with a smile, "This time we must take a commemorative photo."

"Your Majesty, the Princess, doesn't necessarily want to take a photo with you," West laughed. "It's not necessarily a good thing for a guest to be too beautiful."

Qing'an gave him a blank look. As a newcomer, of course it's not good to refuse guests to take a commemorative photo. West's way of praising her in a different way is too obvious.

"Let's play snooker." After drinking her tea, Qing'an stood up and stretched her muscles, "Since becoming an actor, the opportunities to play billiards have decreased a lot."

The eldest brother and the second brother are both busy, and they can't accompany her like they were when they were young. Qing'an knows that they are busy, so she won't bother them. However, playing snooker is really good during the trip, and it can relieve fatigue.

"Accompany you." West also likes this sport. He taught Qing'an Club when he was in Europe. "This time, I have to see my students. How is their level?"

"It's much better than before." Qing'an refused to admit defeat, "The ball is always in my heart... But you, teacher, have you regressed?"

West smiled and said nothing, although he was also busy, it was much better than Qingan flying around and the crew racing against time to catch up on work, and the billiards never let go.

But if you say this, it will hit people, and it's better to see you on the court.

When the fight officially started, Qing'an said out of habit: "24 points!"

West nodded, thinking it was natural, this is what he meant to give Qingan 24 points, but... Qingan struggled for a while, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, [-] points! I can't take advantage of you too much."

West couldn't hold back his smile, he smiled brightly, held back his laughter, and nodded.

For him, it doesn't matter whether Qing'an has 24 points or [-] points.

Qing'an pouted angrily, picked up her club, and wiped it carefully. She naturally knew the level of West's playing, but she wanted to boast that Haikou was much better than before, and asked for a 24-point handicap. , I'm really sorry.

Cong Rong: Xiao Yun is a cousin. Lei Xing and Xiao Yun first appeared in Longteng Academy. At that time, I wrote the relationship between the characters. Later, when Chen Yuanyuan appeared on the stage, I made a mistake... My mind is confused, thank you for correcting me.