Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   However, Li Mengjie was sitting on the other side of her. She moved like this and immediately attracted Li Mengjie's sex. "Xueji, my figure is already very slender. If you squeeze me like this again, I might become a bamboo pole."

  Ling Xuejiu glared at her and said, "Are you very slim? Eating so much every day is no different from a pig. I'm helping you lose weight indirectly."

"I don't believe it." Li Mengjie was clever and clever, so naturally she wouldn't believe this excuse, she leaned into Ling Xuejiu's ear and said with a smile, "Is it possible that the bodyguard Leng is taking advantage of you? You don't dare to say anything, so Are you just pushing towards me?"

   "Who said that." Although Ling Xuejiu blushed and was hot, she would not admit to killing her, otherwise the handle would fall into Li Mengjie's hands, and she didn't know how she would play tricks on herself in the future. In order not to cause Li Mengjie's sex, she had to sit in the seat honestly, not daring to move, and still maintain close contact with Leng Xuan.

   So, Leng Xuan was in pain and happiness, and insisted all the way to the destination.

As soon as the car stopped, Ling Xuejiu urged, "Get out of the car." Naturally, Leng Xuan didn't dare to resist. He wanted to get out as soon as possible.

  Leng Xuan got out of the car, and he was greeted by a resplendent hotel, with the lights outside, illuminating the surroundings like day. Moreover, he also noticed that the hotel was already full of expensive luxury cars at this time. Many middle-aged and young people in suits walked into the hotel holding a beautiful woman.

Although Ling Ao has not been in charge of the Ling Group for a long time, he has also become familiar with Baiyun City during this time. All the people who came here tonight are famous entrepreneurs or people with status, so he got busy as soon as he got out of the car. Get up, say hello to this and that, and greet each other.

  Leng Xuan followed behind Ling Ao and walked towards the hotel step by step. There are many staff responsible for reception outside the hotel. They have carefully registered every guest, and a security gate has been set up at the door. After checking, the guests were greeted respectfully into the hotel. However, Leng Xuan noticed that the bodyguards brought by the guests were all arranged elsewhere, and they were not allowed to travel with the employer.

   After going through the simple procedures, Leng Xuan and the others quickly entered the hotel and took the elevator directly to the third floor under the guidance of the staff. The hotel was apparently taken down by the organizers tonight, and there were no other customers except the invited ones.

  The third floor of the hotel is a hall specially used for holding receptions. It is very spacious, with thousands of square meters. Under the rich lighting, the hall is rendered incomparably bright. Walking into the hall, Leng Xuan saw at a glance that there were already quite a few guests inside, about a hundred people. Luckily the lobby is spacious enough so it doesn't seem crowded. These people were holding goblets one by one, and they were gathered in groups of three or five to talk loudly, and there were bursts of whispers from time to time.

   At this time, Leng Xuan also saw that in the center of the hall, a small stage was built with brilliant lights. In addition to a band, there were two or three fashionably dressed women singing songs on it. However, the sound of their performances is not loud, it can be said that it is just right, and it will not be shocking. Obviously, this is also specially arranged by the organizer to avoid disturbing the conversation of everyone. The so-called music reception is originally just a platform for communication, and there are not many people who really appreciate music.