"Who is that woman? She's so beautiful. "
"Shh, keep your voice down. That woman has an extraordinary bearing, so her identity is definitely not simple."
"So what if she is not simple? With Childe Gao's help, it will be a piece of cake."
"That's right, Childe Gao. That girl is obviously your type. We support you."
"Childe Gao is the young director of Gao's Group. Even if that woman's identity is not simple, so what?"
…
Several well-dressed young men, who were obviously from rich families, stared at Ding Qianlie's graceful figure and stunning face and swallowed their saliva, not forgetting to encourage Childe Gao to hit on her.
The young man, who was surrounded by them like stars around the moon, looked over. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at Ding Qianlie with some infatuation. He hesitated and said, "I don't know who she is. We'd better investigate her first."
This young man was Gao Shengqing, the young director of Gao's Group, who was held hostage by the Blood Demon on the yacht. He was really miserable. He drove a yacht, but he was held hostage and poisoned by the Blood Demon.
If Zhuo Bufan had not found someone to detoxify them, he would have been dead long ago. He was also severely warned not to tell anyone what had happened, or he would have to bear the consequences.
This almost scared him, who had always been domineering, out of his wits. He lay at home for several days before he recovered. Today, when the old man asked him to represent him to participate in the charity auction party, he had to go through the formalities.
No one knew that he had seen everything that had happened on the deserted island with a pair of high-powered binoculars. The bloody fights between the martial arts masters that could only be seen in TV dramas had completely subverted his worldview and outlook on life. It made him realize that the world was not as simple as he had imagined it to be.
In the past, when he saw a top beauty like Ding Qianlie, he would have flirted with her regardless of anything. But what happened on the deserted island made his arrogant temperament subtly change, and he became calm.
"Even if she has some status, so what? Can she be compared with you? You are the young director of Gao's Group. There is no woman in Ninghai that you don't deserve. "
"Yeah, Childe Gao, you can't belittle yourself. This is not your style."
"Young Master Gao, we brothers support you. When you get that girl, and you get tired of her, we brothers can also drink some soup, hehe."
A few rich playboys immediately started to flatter Gao Shengqing, urging him to go up and strike up a conversation. A guy with a wretched face said what they were thinking.
Gao Shengqing's spirit was lifted. Yes, those martial arts masters were very scary, but now it was a society ruled by law, and they were in the city. What problem would it be to pick up a girl?
Especially when he saw Ding Qianlie's sexy and enchanting figure, noble and elegant temperament, and her stunning face, he couldn't help but feel an itch in his heart.
He smoothed his hair, straightened his well-tailored white Italian handmade dress, showed a smile that he thought was perfect, and quickly chased after Ding Qianlie.
"Hi, this beauty …"
"Sister, why are you here?"
Gao Shengqing looked at Ding Qianlie, who was expressionless. When he was about to use his skill to pick up girls, a surprised voice suddenly sounded, making him subconsciously look at Ding Ning, who was walking quickly.
As the familiar figure was getting closer and closer, it gradually overlapped with the figure who had won the final victory on the deserted island. Gao Shengqing's words of picking up girls stopped abruptly, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
His mind went blank, and he was so scared that he almost peed himself. He roared crazily in his heart, "It's him, it's him. This beauty is his sister. God, I really want to die. I even want to pick up his sister. It's all these bastards' fault that I'm doomed."
Ding Qianlie's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she showed a happy smile. She turned around and greeted Ding Ning. "Brother, why are you here?"
"Uh, I was invited by a friend to attend this charity party. Don't you usually not attend this kind of party? Why are you here today? "
Ding Ning asked curiously. He turned his eyes to Gao Shengqing, who was dumbfounded, and said in surprise, "Sister, is this your friend?"
"No, I don't know him. He inexplicably blocked my way."
Ding Qianlie naturally took Ding Ning's arm, tilted her head, and looked at Gao Shengqing. "Who are you? What can I do for you?"
Seeing Ding Ning's face suddenly darkened, Gao Shengqing was scared out of his wits. His legs went soft, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop". Shivering all over, he thought quickly and showed a flattering smile. "I, I am the greeter of the Purple Star Pavilion Club. The club has just launched a service, that is, kneeling to welcome guests. I am here to welcome guests. Yes, I am here to welcome guests. Hehe!"
The sister and the brother looked at each other inexplicably. "The Purple Star Pavilion Club is very high-class. Even the waiters wear hand-made evening gowns and kneel to welcome guests. This is too exaggerated, and we are really not used to it."
"Men have gold under their knees. We don't need such a service."
Ding Ning waved his hand. He was very unhappy with such a greeter service that trampled on other people's dignity, and even had a bad impression of the Purple Star Pavilion.
"F * ck, where does this guy come from? He is dressed in street goods and dares to steal Childe Gao's heart."
"F * ck, go and beat him. He even dares to steal the woman that our Childe Gao likes."
"Wow, Childe Gao's means of picking up girls are getting better and better. He directly knelt down and proposed."
"I guess Childe Gao will immediately take out a three-carat diamond ring to propose. I bet that the beauty will immediately shake off the hand of the wretch next to her and accept Childe Gao's confession."
"Look at the wretch's poor look. He drives a broken Passat and wears street goods. How can he compare with our Childe Gao?"
…
Several playboys from second-class and third-class families came over, unscrupulously flattering Childe Gao and belittling Ding Ning.
Gao Shengqing was so scared that he trembled all over. The muscles on his face kept twitching, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. He cursed his stupid teammates crazily. "They are trying to kill me. Ding Ning, who is dressed in street goods, is the martial arts master who kills people without blinking."
If his eyes could kill, these lackeys would have been cut into pieces by him at this moment.
Ding Ning had good hearing. He had already heard what these people said. He looked at Gao Shengqing with a playful expression. "Are you the greeter of the club? Is kneeling the club's new way of welcoming guests? "
"I, I …"
Gao Shengqing was sweating, and his eyes were fearful. He did not dare to look directly at Ding Ning's eyes.
"Where have you seen me?"
Ding Ning's mouth curved into a meaningful smile, and an idea flashed in his mind. "Maybe this guy is one of the witnesses on the deserted island. After all, there were many yachts and fishing boats at that time. Otherwise, this Childe Gao would not have knelt down as if he had seen a ghost when he saw me and made up a lie of kneeling to welcome guests."
"I, I haven't seen you!"
Gao Shengqing only felt a chill from his tailbone to the top of his head. He knew that if he did not answer well, he might not see the sun tomorrow, so he gritted his teeth and answered with a pale face.
"Oh, that's good. Watch your mouth and get out. Remember, there are some people you can't dream about!"
There were so many people at the scene, so Ding Ning could not kill him to shut him up. He could only give an obscure warning. "This Childe Gao is so scared, but he still gritted his teeth and said that he has never seen me. He is also a smart person. I believe that he will watch his mouth."
Ding Qianlie also understood at this moment that Gao Shengqing wanted to make a move on her, which made her sneer secretly. Although she did not understand why he was so afraid of her brother, she did not like the feeling of being watched like a monkey. She took Ding Ning's hand and said, "Let's go in."
"Okay, let's go!"
Ding Ning glanced at Gao Shengqing meaningfully and strode into the club.
"Childe Gao, what's wrong with you?"
One of the lackeys stepped forward to help Gao Shengqing up and asked in confusion.
"Slap!"
A loud slap sounded, and Gao Shengqing cursed in exasperation, "Get out, all of you get out of here. I was almost killed by you pigs. Stay away from me in the future."
Seeing Gao Shengqing drive away with a livid face and drive away without attending the banquet, the lackeys were instantly dumbfounded and did not understand why Childe Gao was so crazy.
A clever lackey seemed to think of something, and his face changed. He said, "Oh, no. The young man just now must be someone that even Childe Gao can't afford to offend. That's why he was so scared."
"No way. That guy was dressed in street clothes. How could he be someone that even Childe Gao can't afford to offend?"
"Nonsense. If that young man didn't have a great identity, according to Childe Gao's character, would he kneel down to him? Nowadays, there are many childes who keep a low profile. "
"Then, then what should we do? If someone that even Childe Gao can't afford to offend wants to retaliate against us, it will be as easy as killing an ant. "
"I hope that such a person won't care about nobodies like us."
…
Several lackeys finally understood Childe Gao's mood. They were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they secretly prayed that Ding Ning would not bear a grudge against them.
Although they were frightened and wanted to escape immediately, when they thought of the family elders' instructions that they must attend the banquet to make friends, they could only bite the bullet and follow them in.
Although the onlookers did not know Ding Ning and her brother, they all knew Gao Shengqing, a childe from a big family. Since Gao Shengqing could make Childe Gao kneel down, he was definitely not someone they could provoke. They looked at the back of Ding Ning and her brother in awe and secretly guessed which family these childes came from. How could they be so low-key and come to such a high-standard charity auction dressed in cheap goods?
The security guards at the entrance of the club had intended to check Ding Ning's identity. After all, how could a guy who drove a broken Passat and wore street clothes have an invitation to the charity auction held by Purple Star Pavilion?
But when they saw the famous Childe Gao of the Gao Group kneel down, they did not dare to look down on him anymore. But it was their responsibility to check the invitation of guests. If they did not check it, they would be dereliction of duty. If they checked it, they were likely to offend this low-key childe, so they were in a dilemma for a while.
"Mr. Ding, you are here. Childe Bai asked me to come out to meet you."
When they were in a dilemma, a voice like the sound of nature rang out, and the security guards immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Yimeng was the woman of their boss, Childe Bai. Since she came out to meet him in person, they would have nothing to do with anything wrong.
"Are you the superstar Jiang Yimeng?"
Ding Ning was a little surprised and looked at the woman in front of him, who wore light makeup and a warm smile. She gradually overlapped with the figure of a familiar superstar on TV.
Ding Qianlie did not care about it at all. She had seen many superstars in Hollywood, and she did not care about a domestic A-list star.
"Superstar or not, Mr. Ding, just regard me as Childe Bai's assistant. He is the boss of our Tiangong Entertainment."
In front of this young man who was highly valued by Bai Qing, Jiang Yimeng did not dare to put on airs at all and said with an easy-going smile.
"Oh, thank you, Assistant Jiang."
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