Metropolitan Super Deity

Ling Fei came to the corner, and not long after sitting down, Mu Qingcheng called.

Hello! Lingfei, have you arrived at the hotel? I'm here. Where are you?

I'm already in there.

Huh? You don't have a pass?

I met a friend and brought me in.

So that's the case, then I'll go in and find you.

After hanging up the phone, within a few minutes, Mu Qingcheng's figure appeared at the door of the hotel.

Today she was wearing a brown dress, showing off her tall figure without reservation.

The appearance of a beautiful woman will naturally attract a lot of admiring eyes. Soon, several young people in suits came up to talk to Mu Qingcheng.

However, in Mu Qingcheng's eyes, she didn't look down on these fools at all.

Apart from relying on the land and mountains brought down by their parents, they are worthless!

But this does not hinder the enthusiasm of flies chasing flowers.

Ling Fei was in the far corner, and seeing Mu Qingcheng surrounded by people with a bored expression on his face, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Forget it, for the sake of husband and wife, I'll help you.

He was about to go forward, when suddenly, a white figure broke into Ling Fei's eyes.

It was a young man in his mid-twenties, who seemed to be about the same age as Mu Qingcheng. Wearing an expensive white suit, he looked like the legendary Prince Charming.

It's a pity that he lacked a kind of natural temperament, and his eyebrows were slightly tacky like a son of an aristocratic family.

However, that expensive suit and the pure platinum watch on his wrist and neck are enough to make most women fall.

He stepped forward and said with a light smile:

Don't you see that your enthusiasm has brought a lot of distress to Miss Mu?

Although he was smiling, when everyone saw his smile, there was still a little fear on their faces.

These people immediately made way for the young man in white to enter.

Ling Fei took a closer look. When Mu Qingcheng saw this person, he frowned, and then frowned even more. It seems that this young man should not please Mu Qingcheng.

Seeing this, Ling Fei didn't go directly to meet him.

He wanted to observe secretly, what is the relationship between this man and Mu Qingcheng?

Qingcheng, you are here.

Um.

Mu Qingcheng nodded, her eyes were still scanning the hall, hoping to find Ling Fei, but there were too many people, and she couldn't find Ling Fei for a while.

The young man seemed to realize that Mu Qingcheng's thoughts were not on him, his eyes were slightly cold, but he quickly hid it.

He continued laughing:

Do you like the flowers I sent yesterday? I specially brought them back from abroad.

Ling Fei in the distance, his eyes moved slightly.

He is actually Mr. Shen!

Mu Qingcheng replied casually:

Yesterday's flowers were alright, but my friend went away later. I borrowed flowers to present to Buddha and gave them to my friends.

There was a flash of resentment in Mr. Shen's eyes, but it soon returned to that hypocritical smile.

It's okay, I'll give you another bunch next time.

At this time, Mu Qingcheng also saw Ling Fei, his eyes lit up, and he left from Mr. Shen's side.

Sorry, let's talk.

After saying that, she stepped on her black high heels and walked towards Ling Fei with elegant kitten steps.

When Mr. Shen saw this scene, his face turned livid from behind, his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and the veins on it were exposed.

Even across Mu Qingcheng, Ling Fei could clearly sense the murderous intent.

However, he didn't care.

A mere fly dared to come over to provoke him and kill him directly.

Why are you in the corner, let me find it easily.

I don't know anyone here, so it's better to sit here and hide at leisure.

Mu Qingcheng glanced at Ling Fei and said:

Didn't I give you money, why didn't you buy clothes? Wearing this?

I bought it, this is the one I just bought.

The corner of Mu Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

Didn't I tell you, buy something good?

I went, the brand store is too tempered, it took the money, and didn't give me clothes, and didn't refund me.

Then what?

Someone smashed the store and kicked that brand store out of Jiangbei Building.

Mu Qingcheng was startled, and said:

Which brand?

I don't know, it seems to be the number one luxury men's clothing brand.

Bryoni?

It seems to be called this name.

Just blow it!

Mu Qingcheng rolled her eyes, she didn't believe that Lingfei could do this.

After all, that brand has just won the number one luxury brand ranking. It has wide popularity all over the world.

And the person who represents it is definitely not simple.

Even if Mu Qingcheng was beaten to death, she would not believe that Lingfei could kick him out of Jiangbei World Trade Center.

Ling Fei didn't make much excuses, he knew that changing a person's mind was not a simple matter.

Mu Qingcheng sighed and said:

Originally, I wanted to introduce you to some rich people in the upper class, but I didn't expect that you didn't change your clothes. It's a waste of my heart.

Ling Fei frowned slightly.

Does it mean that if you know them, you must dress well?

Mu Qingcheng stared at Ling Fei for a moment, then said:

I really doubt if you are an ancient person? Are you really a college student? Why don't you even understand a little bit of social rules? People are old in golden clothes, and Buddha depends on clothes. When you go out, appearance is the first!

Then just treat me as an ancient person. However, you are as cold and arrogant as you, why would you come to such a pompous party?

Mu Qingcheng smiled helplessly.

Do you think I think? To run a company, you must deal with these upper-class people in order to have business. Besides, every year's charity gala will eventually enter the official eye. If there is no blood loss, help Jiangbei relieve the public welfare fund , If you want to do business in the future, the official will not give you much support.

So that's how it is. All right, then go and do your work.

Um.

Mu Qingcheng glanced at the crowd, and finally landed on Dong Chun.

Have you seen that old man? He is the descendant of Dong's Chinese medicine. He is over seventy years old this year. It is said that he has treated the gentleman in Yanjing. And he is in Jiangbei and has a deep relationship with the Chu family. Therefore, he has a lot of face in Jiangbei. So, I want to visit him first.

Ling Fei's mouth twitched.

Shall I introduce you?

Mu Qingcheng glanced at Ling Fei and said:

I'm talking nonsense again. Mr. Dong is not an ordinary person. You just sit here and don't cause trouble for me.

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingcheng shook her head and walked towards Dong Chun.

As soon as she left on her front foot, a white figure came to Ling Fei on her back foot.

This gentleman, don't know how to call him?