Remarried honey love, let's not make trouble, Uncle President

147: Brother, let’s use a fire to cut the ribbon. Jingzi, Mo Jingbo, Yan Zhanglin and the mayor all took the scissors wrapped in red silk. Just as they were about to cut, there was a commotion from below. Someone pointed at the big screen and shouted: "There's a woman on the viewing platform!"

The people who cut the ribbon all turned their heads, with different expressions in an instant.

A slender woman in a red gauze dress stood on the edge of the railing. Although it was covered by the hardest glass in the world, the precarious feeling made her heart beat faster. The wind in the air hole blew her curly chestnut brown hair. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she felt like she must be a beautiful woman.

Jing Boyan said that this viewing platform is like love, dangerous and charming.

So now this woman is dangerous in danger, charming in charming.

Jing Zimo's heart skipped half a beat when he first saw this figure, and then followed him. He narrowed his eyes as if deeply fascinated by the woman's side face.

Such a beautiful picture, many people thought it was Jing's unique publicity, immediately applauded, the concern and curiosity for women even surpassed that of star Zhang Lin.

The 215-story building really feels like being in the clouds. The viewing platform is surrounded by crystal lights. At night, when the lights are turned on, it looks like hanging in the starry sky. But even in the daytime, it is beautiful here, with beautiful scenery and people.

Jing Boyan frowned, the viewing platform was not open to the public, and the elevator was not open, how did this person get up there?

He nodded to Ah Qi who was beside him, Ah Qi understood, and immediately led the security guard up.

The emcee of the planning company who presided over the ceremony immediately stepped forward and said: "Everyone, this is a little surprise prepared by the Jing Group for everyone. The beauty is already waiting for us in the cloud. Do you like it?"

People around took the lead in applauding, and they all shouted like it, and the scissors fell.

However, many people are not interested in cutting the ribbon, they are all full of curiosity about the woman on the viewing platform, it's just that a figure is already overwhelming, I really don't know how charming and beautiful this woman is when she turns around.

Waiting to push this ribbon-cutting event to a climax, reporters asked one after another: "Who is that lady?"

Aqi came back after a while, he whispered a few words in Jing Boyan's ear, then shook his head.

Jing Zimo immediately asked in a low voice: "Why, no one was found?"

"As soon as we went up, people disappeared. I was not familiar with the internal structure of the building, so I didn't dare to rush in."

Jing Zimo thought for a while, took the microphone and said, "Everyone, that lady just now is the mysterious spokesperson of our Yunjing, and she spoke with Ms. Zhang Lin. Ms. Zhang Lin spoke for our modern commercial supermarket hotel office building, and the mysterious The lady is the endorsement of the viewing platform, please come up more in the future, maybe you can meet our mysterious lady, now, please go to the banquet hall for dinner."

Jing Zimo's noble temperament and exquisite appearance naturally have a different kind of convincing power, and everyone is full of fantasies about this mansion of Jing's.

In the banquet hall, the melodious sound of the piano, the murmurs of the elegantly dressed guests, and the crisp sound of clinking glasses and laughter from time to time, is a luxurious scene of the upper class.

Zhang Lin was invited here with money, so she naturally wanted to perform. She was wearing a black hollow dress, sitting by the piano, and sang an old song that had been adapted.

This song has a jazz taste after being adapted, and the classic lyrics are sung by her slightly hoarse voice, which does not have the taste of the vicissitudes of life.

"When the wind blows and the rain turns into flowers, time can't catch up with the white horse. Do you still hold on tightly to the dream in your young palm..."

Hearing this song, Jing Boyan froze for a moment.

His eyes stared blankly at Zhang Lin, a little stunned and a little dazed.

Time and space overlapped, a chuckle came from his ear, and an ethereal and sweet female voice sang a cappella in his ear, "We agreed that we will never be separated, and we must always be together, even if we are enemies of time..."

"Second brother, I miss you." The last words almost pressed against his eardrums, deeply embedded in his mind, provoking his nerve fibers, like poking with an awl, and he frowned in pain , his complexion was obviously wrong.

Jing Zimo's eyes have been following him in the crowd, and when he saw something wrong with him, he immediately walked over with a glass of wine, "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Taking the amber wine in Jing Zimo's hand, he took a sip, the strong wine suppressed the throbbing in his heart, "Why is it a royal salute?"

"It's okay, drink less to refresh yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked in the direction of the door and frowned.

Jing Boyan followed his gaze and found nothing unusual, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Zimo said in a low voice, "There is a guest here."

A man in a customs uniform walked over with long legs, and beside him was a six or seven-year-old boy.

Jing Zimo stepped forward to stop him: "Zheng Haonan, you are not welcome here."

Four years ago, Zheng Haonan and Jing Boyan had a complete falling out. In a fit of anger, he applied for a job as an official in Northwest China. Half a year ago, he returned to Yucheng and entered the customs. He became the captain of the anti-smuggling brigade and detained Jing several times. Jing Zimo got it out after looking for connections everywhere, but now seeing him gives him a headache.

Zheng Haonan wears a stylish uniform, and his cut-cut hair shows a manly look. He waved the invitation card in his hand, "Vice President Jing, I'm here on business. If you don't do smuggling, why are you so nervous?"

Jing Boyan pulled Jing Zimo aside, and nodded to Zheng Haonan: "Team Zheng, welcome to cheer us Yunjing up. As for smuggling, our Jing's is a regular company, and we don't do anything illegal."

Zheng Haonan's thin single eyelids blinked, as if a handful of sand had been rubbed into his eyes, his tone was low, without the arrogance and ruffianity of talking to Jing Zimo, "Second Brother..."

Jing Boyan said flatly: "Captain Zheng, don't call him that, we don't know each other well."

Just like a thousand arrows piercing through the heart, Zheng Haonan's painful forehead twitched with blue veins. Their brothers were suffering from life and death, they never expected to get to this point, even though Jing Boyan...he still couldn't accept it.

The atmosphere was at a stalemate, Fei'er followed Bai He over, she saw the handsome little guy Yoyo next to Zheng Haonan at a glance, and immediately exploded.

As a classmate, as a scumbag, she simply hates the elementary school bully in front of her.

The teacher is also hateful, no matter what you do, you have to compare them, Zheng Youran is so good, Jing Kefei is so scumbag, as if she is not worthy of lifting Zheng Youran's shoes.

Cut, what's so good about him, a little mute, he's in her territory today, let's see how she abuses him!

Her eyebrows and eyes were bent, she showed a honey-like smile, stepped forward and took Youyou's hand and said: "Student Zheng Haoran, thank you for coming to my dad's ribbon-cutting ceremony, don't you want to say something? Give my dad a gift Bless you."

Hmph, this little mute can't speak a word in school all day, in front of so many people, Mayfair just makes him look bad.

Youyou glanced at Zheng Haonan, Zheng Haonan nodded to him, and wearing a small suit, Youyou took a step forward, raised her slender eyes, and said clearly, "Uncle Jing, congratulations. Is the cloud in Yunjing your mother's name?"

Jing Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at Jing Boyan.

The eyes seemed to be covered by a thin layer of veil, Jing Boyan felt a faint melancholy rising in his heart.

He couldn't lie to the child's glass-like eyes, and he still answered the official media: "Looking at the scenery in the clouds, that's all."

Youyou nodded, her expression was very old-fashioned, "It seems that you really forgot."

Jing Boyan smiled slightly, patted his head and changed the subject: "There is delicious ice cream over there, let Fei'er take you there to eat."

Mayfair never expected that the little mute who usually doesn't have a word can talk so much to Dad, and Dad still smiles at him, it seems that he is a great liar who can pretend.

In fact, what Yoyo said today was the most he said in half a year. The death of Yunchu four years ago gave him a big blow. Facing the photo of the grave, he called his mother for the first time. After that, he spoke normally, but He seldom speaks, it can be said that words are like gold.

He hesitated for a moment at the hand that Fei'er stretched out from the opposite side. He knew that the little girl hadn't done it well, but he still held back. If she dared to take it out, he would teach her a lesson.

Zheng Haonan looked at the backs of the two children, showing a sad smile that didn't suit him, "Second brother, do you remember? When you were young, did Yoyo kiss you or not?"

Jing Boyan was not moved, he pointed to his head and said, "I'm sorry, Captain Zheng, I don't remember the past here now, and don't call me second brother, as if we are not familiar with each other."

Zheng Haonan was a little impulsive, he stepped forward and looked into Jing Boyan's indifferent eyes, "Second Brother, even if you don't remember me, Zuo Er, and us brothers and friends, but you can't forget Yun Chu, what Yun Chu?" Looking at the scenery in the middle, it is obviously Gu Yunchu and Jing Boyan."

Jing Zimo stepped forward to separate Zheng Haonan from Jing Boyan. He lowered his voice and warned Zheng Haonan, "Zheng Haonan, if you want to eat here, please be quiet. Why do you each hold on to a dead person? Yunchu has passed away Now, should the second brother hold her ashes and die all day long?"

"Jing Zimo, I'm talking to my second brother, so get out of here."

Compared with adults who are at war, Fei'er and Yoyo get along much more harmoniously. Fei'er's big sly eyes flicked around, and a bad idea quickly formed in her little head. Thinking of the result, her smile became more innocent innocent.

"Student Zheng Youran, can I call you Brother Youyou?"

Yoyo nodded, not letting go of her guard at all.

"Brother Yoyo, what kind of ice cream do you like? Chocolate? Strawberry?"

Yoyo actually doesn't like anything, but in order to perfuse the little girl, he casually pointed at Mango's.

The little princess rolled her eyes, her eyebrows crooked with a smile, she asked the waiter to bring you a cup, then pointed to the small bar over there, "Let's go there to eat."

Yoyo hasn't found any bad ideas in her so far, so she nodded.

As soon as she walked over, Fei'er suddenly pounced on Yoyo, and Yoyo staggered unawares, the ice cream balls in her hand flew out, and fell all over a woman's champagne evening dress.

Only then did Yoyo realize the truth, and turned to look at Fei'er with her dark eyes, the little girl had already put away her smile, with her arms folded and the corners of her mouth tilted provocatively.

Yoyo didn't know as well as her, and turned his head to apologize to the woman, but he was stunned when he saw her three-quarter profile, and Ai Ai Qiqi called out, "Mom".

Before the woman could respond, the man next to the woman bent down and rubbed his face with both hands: "Who's little bastard stained his clothes and thought he wouldn't be punished if he misrecognized his mother."

Yoyo hated other people's touch since he was a child, he struggled, but his strength was weak, and all his energy was put on women.

The corners of Fei'er's mouth turned up even higher. It's nothing to let him dirty someone's clothes. As long as he stains Jing Ziyan's girlfriend's clothes, Uncle Zimo has said that Jing Ziyan is a bastard. Whether you are a child or not.

Yoyo was very persistent, he grabbed the woman's skirt and continued to call: "Mom."

The woman turned her head, the expression on her face was astonished, when she saw clearly that it was a handsome boy who got the ice cream on her body, she bent slightly and smiled, "Kid, can't you find your mother?"

The amazing face is five points similar to Gu Yunchu's face, but the difference is obvious, it is not her mother at all.

The disappointment in Yoyo's eyes couldn't be concealed, yes, her mother was already lying in the cold soil, so how could she be this beautiful aunt with a bright smile in front of her.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, my father is over there, he can pay you for a skirt."

"Little thing, do you think it's fine to lose money?"

The woman pulled Jing Ziyan away, "Forget it, what are you doing for a child?"

The commotion here is not small, and Jing Boyan and the others have been alarmed. They saw the woman's side face at about the same time as Yoyo. Jing Zimo and Zheng Haonan were also taken aback, but soon, they knew that the woman in front of them was definitely not what they thought. one.

Jing Boyan picked up his pace and walked over. Just now, Fei'er's little tricks fell into his eyes. He carried Fei'er forward, and his deep male voice was as mellow as wine, "I'm sorry, this is the one who caused the trouble. How much is the skirt? Come to pay compensation."

"Second brother." Jing Ziyan hurriedly greeted with a half-smile, "Forget it, forget it, we are all our own."

Fei'er raised her bushy eyebrows and said innocently: "Uncle Ziyan, you changed your girlfriend again."

Jing Ziyan was embarrassed, and he whispered to Fei'er, "Shut up."

The woman glanced at them lightly, and said gently: "It's not that it can't be washed off, I don't have the habit of extorting money, sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Several men, several pairs of eyes, all staring at the back of the woman.She is wearing that kind of mermaid skirt, although it doesn't show anything except her arms, but the fit cut and the color close to the skin add a kind of sexy allure to her, especially the crotch that swings with the steps when walking The round buttocks and round buttocks are enough to turn a gentleman into a wolf.

Jing Boyan narrowed his eyes, but he didn't know what was wrong, he felt that this woman shouldn't dress like this, it was indecent.

Actually, Zhang Lin's clothes are much more revealing than hers. Under the black see-through outfit, the bra and thong are very obvious, but for Jing Boyan, it has the same effect as wearing a quilt.

He rubbed his temples and followed the woman out.

Jing Zimo raised his brows and raised his voice to ask, "Second brother, where are you going?"

"Toilet."

Jing Zimo also wanted to follow, but he didn't want to be entangled by Jing Ziyan. Ever since Jing Zimo became the head of Jing's family, he didn't know what method he used to win over this playboy and gave him an import and export company to take care of his business. Not bad, the relationship between the brothers has also improved a lot. At this moment, Jing Ziyan pulled him and whispered, "Zimo, I have something to tell you about the company."

Jing Boyan really went to the bathroom. When he came out, he met that woman at the door of the men's bathroom.

She was holding a dripping skirt in one hand, and a slender Ladies' Moore cigarette in the other, leaning against the wall like a mermaid. Seeing Jing Boyan curling up her lips, she smiled faintly: "Brother, is there a fire?"

She obviously doesn't have a trace of wind and dust on her body, but the charm slowly spreads from the dimples at the corners of her mouth, even the air is dyed with her fragrance.

Jing Boyan frowned, he walked past her, his handsome face was so indifferent, "No."

The woman didn't force it either, she lowered her eyelashes and smiled lowly, "I don't smoke, then I'll wait for the next one."

Jing Boyan stepped forward with his slender legs, as if he didn't hear it.

A man came out after him, and the woman also asked, "Is there a fire?"

At the door of the men's toilet, a woman dressed like this is holding a cigarette and asking a man for a light. It's hard not to think of her as a prostitute.

The man's oily and fat face trembled with excitement, and he stared at her chest mischievously, "Sister, I didn't bring Huo'er with me today, why don't you go get it with me?"

The woman glanced at him with long eyeliner eyes, flicked the cigarette with her fingers, and the smile at the corner of her mouth made her look like a lazy Persian cat, "Thanks, I'll wait a minute."

Jing Boyan's steps stopped, is this woman sick?

Seeing that she didn't take the bait, the man would not give up. His fat paws landed on the woman's shoulders, "Beauty, don't wait any longer. I think I'm suitable. Let me make a price. As long as you have good skills, the amount is negotiable."

The woman pursed her red lips, and took his hand away in disgust, "Go away if there is no fire, don't block my air, the cologne on your body smells like pesticides."

The men who can come here are either rich or powerful. It is estimated that no one dares to say such a thing in front of him, and he is a bit embarrassed at once, but Shiyu Xunxin, he stared at the woman's neckline and said obscenely: "Okay, You hug me, it's fine if I don't taste the same as you."

The woman frowned, "Go away."

"Beauty, it's boring to pretend to be big. Tell me, brother has plenty of money, as long as you..."

The man's words suddenly got stuck in his throat, Jing Boyan stretched his long arms over him and stretched out in front of the woman, grabbed her neck and dragged him over.

The woman was very uncomfortable being dragged by him, she struggled slightly, "You hurt me."

Jing Boyan's tiger's mouth grabbed her neck and exerted some strength, pushing her to go to the cubicle in the bathroom.

The man saw that the fat in his mouth was gone, so he quit, "What are you doing?"

Jing Boyan stared back at him coldly, "Shut up."

"Jing, Mr. Jing, so she is your woman, brother, I was wrong, you are busy, you are busy."

Jing Boyan ignored him and slammed the door of the cubicle.

He reached out and took the cigarette from her hand, and threw it viciously into the trash can.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Jing Boyan pursed his thin lips and said nothing, he put his hands on the wall, blocking her between his body and the wall.

The woman's back was tightly pressed against the wall, and the evening gown was like a second skin binding her towering beauty. The smile on the corner of her mouth did not dissipate. She asked lazily, "Are you trying to wall me?"

"Have you played enough?" Jing Boyan squinted his eyes, his eyes were as deep as ice, which made people dare not look closely at them.

"What do you mean?" The woman's eyes are bright, and the smile on the corner of her mouth is also very bright, but after a long time, she always feels a little fake.

"The person on the viewing platform is you." It is a statement sentence, and he is very firm and confident in his opinion.

The woman didn't deny it, she tilted her head slightly and pursed her plump lips, "The scenery up there is nice, but the sofa is too hard, making it uncomfortable to sit on."

"Your purpose." Jing Boyan leaned closer, and the distance between the two was only an eyelash.

The woman felt uncomfortable. Originally, the posture of such a man and a woman was really ambiguous, but she couldn't feel any ambiguous breath. The cold air from Jing Boyan's bones was pressed into her skin inch by inch, and she could feel it even when she breathed. pain.

She didn't like to be suppressed like this, her mouth curled up into a smile, her slender fingers like water onions were placed on the collar of his shirt, as if she was helping him straighten his tie, but her fingers painted with bright red nail polish passed vaguely His Adam's apple, coquettishly said: "What purpose can I have?"

Her little hands were soft, as soft as if they had no bones.When her cool fingertips pressed against the skin of his neck, he could feel the sparks on his skin.

"Don't play tricks on me, don't tell me you're here for sightseeing, what's the point of coming to the bathroom door with me, huh?"

Jing Boyan's big hand with sharp bones gently landed on her Bai Xi's smooth face, but the next moment the tiger's mouth got stuck on her chin, and he squeezed it hard.

It hurts a lot. It is estimated that there will be two black and blue fingerprints tomorrow. The woman looked at him unyieldingly, with tears rolling down her cheeks but still smiling, "I went to the bathroom first, okay? You follow me."

His dark eyes stared at her coldly, like two x-rays trying to penetrate her, but his hands loosened, and then let her go.

"Don't let me see you again," he warned her.

The woman's thick and curled eyelashes blinked, and suddenly she wrapped her hands around his neck, her red lips almost pressed against his chin and said, "Brother, are you sick?"