Chapter 707 Ghost Hand

  It is not difficult to learn that Qingcheng is related to the Fan family. After all, any foreign company has to go through the hands of the Fan family to enter Macau. And being able to hold an opening in the Alisa Hotel in the economic center is not something ordinary people can do.

  Although Zhan Chen did not make it clear to attend this cocktail party tonight, there are still many people waiting here.

  It’s just that I finally waited, but the other party was in a hurry and greeted everyone more. Instead, he looked around in the crowd, really wanting to find something.

  "If what he dropped was a wallet, I would give him my own." Xiang Le was like a little fan, clutching his pocket excitedly, as if he might rush towards the youth not far away at any time.

"You think too much. He just walked in and didn't drop anything. He was looking for someone, and he was a woman. If you can dress up as a woman, I guess he can look at you more." Sitting on the side, Bai Ling spared no effort to complain about his boyfriend. His IQ was offline, and he was unmoved by the cold and handsome Fan family.

   "Hey, my height doesn't match." Xiang Le sat back a little depressed, really considering the possibility of changing into women's clothing, which caused Bai Ling to roll his eyes.

  Unexpectedly, even Huo Junsen, who has never cared about foreign objects, looked over, and praised: “Among so many people in the Fan family, Zhan Chen is indeed the most outstanding heir. Young and ambitious enough.”

  The key is that he is the most like Fan Hong.

  Hearing the word ambition, Qin Qing, who was drinking the juice, had a pause and remembered the accident in San Francisco.

   "Huh?" Boring on the opposite side suddenly let out a surprise, and then stabbed Xiang Le, who was hanging his head next to him, with his elbow, "How do I feel that he is coming towards us."

"Who?" Xiang Le raised his head absent-mindedly, and when he scanned the familiar figure, the whole person instantly bounced again. He was so nervous that he subconsciously wanted to get his wallet, and when he realized that the other party hadn't dropped anything, it was again. He quickly cleared his throat and prepared to greet the idol perfectly.

Then the handsome and cold-hearted Zhan Chen walked to their table and nodded to the standing Xiang Le first, then turned his head and looked at the **** the other side, "Something happened on the road, wait a long time. Got it."

   "It's okay, just draw some pictures." Qin Qing turned her head and smiled slightly. After introducing it to both parties, she didn't forget to highlight the little fan, "Xiang Le is your fan, I hope you sign him."

  Xiang Leyi, who was still in a state of dementia, received the idol’s gaze and immediately stretched out his hand back to his soul. He was so nervous that he spoke quickly, "Yes, yes, I have heard of you a long time ago and have always wanted to see you."

  Zhan Chen was also a little dazed by the enthusiasm of the teenager, but he shook the past amicably, and smiled heartily: "You are Qin Qing's friends, that is, my friends. She usually thanked you for your care at school."

  The intimacy in these words is obvious.

   "No, she took care of us, haha..."

  Xiang Le was still smirking in five fans, but Huo Junsen next to him slightly frowned, "You..."

How did you know each other?

  Zhan Chen is not an ordinary big brother next door. He is the figure at the top of the pyramid in Macau. The chance of appearing in TV magazines is much greater than in life. And the girl not only knew each other, she also seemed to have a lot to do with each other. of

  I just didn’t wait for him to ask questions...

   "Time is almost up." Zhan Chen turned his head and said to the girl, then freely unbuttoned the suit and draped the clothes over the shoulders of the other party, "It's very cold at night, you wear too little."

   "Well, thank you." Qin Qing nodded, not paying much attention. Since she went blind, she was taken care of as fragile by her subordinates from Fang Kong to her subordinates. As soon as the news of the hospitalization in Los Angeles came back, the door of the villa was almost squashed.

  "Chairman Huo, Boling, wait for me here."

After    said hello, Qin Qing got up and took Zhan Chen's hand and left the position, but she did not see, Zhan Chen turned and cast a meaningful look at Huo Junsen.

  Just witnessed the intimate behavior of the two, and then received such a sight, the fool could see the connotation.

  Biling and Xiang Le looked at Qingjun’s slightly sullen face, and the two looked at each other, both secretly stunned: It seems that the president likes a big woman.

  Before they were relieved from this shocking fact, the next second they saw the two walking far away on the preaching stage.

"Who is that?"

   "I haven't seen it before, and I am still wearing Zhan Chen's clothes. Isn't it a boyfriend and girlfriend?!"

  ……

  Amidst the discussion of the guests, Zhan Chen stepped forward halfway to the microphone, and the cold voice with a slightly metallic texture spread through the sound of the whole hall.

"Welcome everyone to the opening reception of the Allure Haute Couture Company today. There have always been rumors that this company was founded by me, so I spare no effort to support it. Here I want to affirm that this company is purely personal, and that People and I are very important partners, and I believe you will not be unfamiliar with her."

  In fact, the Fan family's industries are too numerous to list in Macau, and there are thousands of rumors and speculations about Zhan Chen, but the only public clarification is this one.

  This not only makes everyone more curious, but who has such great energy can make the head of the family at the top of the pyramid stand up.

As if seeing everyone's thoughts through, Zhan Chen, who was standing on the stage, twitched his mouth, revealing a slightly evil smile, and then without giving anyone time to speculate, he said directly: "Now, let us have the director of Allure Haute Couture Long, Macau’s new gambling king——Ghost, Miss Qin Qing."

Layer after layer of code names are like a storm that is violent one by one, sweeping through everyone's cerebral cortex, until the last word falls, everyone in the audience seems to be scared and stupefied, just staring and widening. Mouth watching Zhan Chen stretch out his hand to help the girl stand on the high platform.

  The girl's appearance is very beautiful, like an oil painting under the bright light, but at this time in everyone's memory, they all recall the scene of being echoed by thousands of people on the field a few months ago.

   "Ghost!"

   "Ghost!"

  The girl has disappeared for several months, but the memory of defeating a foreign team on the field at that time is still deeply imprinted in everyone's mind. They didn't expect to see real people on the scene, and they didn't even think that real people were so beautiful.

"Hello everyone, I'm a ghost hand. I haven't seen it for a long time." The girl looked around, her eyes reflecting like obsidian under the light showed no flaws, and she greeted everyone with a small smile, and painted in the corner. Time is different, she is like a heroine in the spotlight at this time, born to live in such a radiant light.

  (End of this chapter)

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