Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

Tall and thin, in his thirties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, the person who came was YORTH's East China brand owner.

"Mr. Yang?" Many people present recognized him and nodded their heads in greeting.

Mr. Yang smiled all over his face, nodded to the greeting head, and did not stop until he was in front of Guan Mingxin.

"Mr. Yang, why are you here?" Guan Mingxin smiled at Mr. Yang and said politely.

Mr. Yang's attitude towards Guan Mingxin is very warm, completely different from his alienation towards others just now.He shrugged and joked: "I heard that you are going to hold a dance today, and it will be full of handsome men and beautiful women. I'll see if I can get out of the order when I come."

This made Guan Mingxin laugh out loud, and she squinted her eyes: "Just Mr. Yang, if you stop here casually, some beauties will pounce on you, are you afraid you won't be able to get off the list?"

Mr. Yang smiled openly and waved his hands modestly: "Where, where."

The content of the chat between the two was quite casual, and their attitude was very warm, as if they were friends who had known each other for a long time.This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding audience, and many people looked surprised.

After all, with an identity like Mr. Yang, there are very few people who can hold their thighs.

Guan Mingxin chatted with President Yang for a while, and then President Yang was in the mood to look at An Luna.He looked An Luna up and down, and said bluntly: "The face looks good, but the temperament is not good, and the figure is not good."

An Luna, who was smiling because of Mr. Yang's special attention, froze when she heard this comment.

Before she could say anything, Mr. Yang said again: "I just heard you suspect how Mingxin was able to buy our clothes?"

An Luna had a bad premonition in her heart, she swallowed her saliva and dared not answer.

Sure enough, Mr. Yang said in the next sentence: "Now Mingxin is the spokesperson of our brand in East China, do you think she can buy our clothes?"

When these words came out, there was a thin gasp sound from around.

The spokesperson of YOUTH is not a joke. Over the years, there are only a few whose names can be counted in the circle.And these are all big names, standing at the top of the pyramid.

But now, Guan Mingxin, a fledgling newcomer, has become the spokesperson, everyone can't help but be surprised.

Especially An Luna, her expression seems to have knocked over the color palette, which is very exciting.

Mr. Yang is not at all sympathetic, with such an ugly expression on his face, he even criticized in a bad tone: "This limited edition feather jacket from YORYTH is very unique and cannot be imitated at all. Just now you even said it is a fake Goods, I deeply sympathize with your insight and aesthetics."

He was naturally upset that the genuine products of his own products were being sprinkled with dirty water here.

Being accused in front of so many people, An Luna was so ashamed and angry.Her face turned red and then turned pale, white and then turned blue, but the identity of Mr. Yang was something she would not dare to provoke, so she could only dare not say a word, and gritted her white teeth.

Seeing that An Luna was still sensible, Mr. Yang ignored her.

Seeing An Luna's other appearance, Guan Mingxin just raised the corners of her lips and smiled.When Li Zhanqing bought this skirt for her, Mr. Yang happened to visit the store that day. When he saw Guan Mingxin walking out in the skirt in the surveillance, he was shocked and contacted her to be the brand spokesperson.

It's just that whether she bought the dress before she became the spokesperson or after, there's no need to tell An Luna about such details.

The audience around naturally assumed that they only bought it after becoming a spokesperson, and the rumors of being adopted were self-defeating.

Many people pointed at An Luna and snickered, but An Luna couldn't stand it any longer and ran away covering her face.

Just at this time, beautiful music sounded in the hall.The actors and investors present came back to their senses one after another, and walked down the dance floor in pairs, embracing and dancing together.

Seeing that Guan Mingxin was also standing alone, Mr. Yang smiled and stretched out his hand as an invitation gesture: "This beautiful lady, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance next time?"

Guan Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and seeing that everyone had gone down, she was the only one standing still.She was about to nod when she was suddenly pulled back.

Before she could look back, a deep male voice sounded: "No."

The voice was cold and hard, mixed with displeasure and threats that could be understood immediately.

Guan Mingxin's eyes widened, a little surprised: "Zhan Qing? Why are you here!"

She had heard before that Li Zhanqing never appeared in such social occasions.

Li Zhanqing ignored her and just looked at Mr. Yang.His facial features were already handsome and stern, and his black eyes were sharp. When he looked at people like this, it only made people feel chills in the back, and the two sides trembled.

Although Mr. Yang is also a person who has seen the world, he couldn't bear such stares.

"Mr. Li, I just invited people to dance. I really have no intention of doing anything." Mr. Yang felt so wronged.

It's not like he didn't know that Li Zhanqing bought the skirt for Guan Mingxin before, so he didn't dare to hit his boss Li's idea.

Li Zhanqing snorted coldly.

Mr. Yang hurriedly raised his hands to beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, I wish you a happy night, I'll go, I'll go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, afraid that Li Zhanqing's eyes would poke two holes in his body if it was too late.

Boss Li's jealousy is too great, he can't afford to provoke him, so he can hide it!
Seeing Mr. Yang's cowardly expression, Guan Mingxin laughed out of no sympathy.Li Zhanqing heard the laughter and looked back at her lightly.

"We didn't do anything, can you stop acting like you're being raped?" Guan Mingxin rolled her eyes, her impression of Li Zhanqing was getting more and more subverted.

He is obviously the aloof President Li, but he is actually a thousand-year-old vinegar vat.

Li Zhanqing caught him over, squinted his eyes and threatened: "Don't dance with others!"

Guan Mingxin's eyes widened in disbelief: "So many people can dance, why can't I?"

Li Zhanqing raised his chin as a matter of course: "It's too close."

How could his wife get so close to others and hold hands back!
Guan Mingxin felt unreasonable, and jumped angrily: "I just jumped!"

"Then dance with me." After Li Zhanqing finished speaking, he took her hand and walked to the dance floor.

Guan Mingxin was dragged and couldn't break free, and Li Zhanqing was born with a light board, so she was always the focus of the crowd wherever she went. With so many eyes on her, she didn't want to be ashamed, so she could only be dragged obediently Get off the dance floor.

After getting off the dance floor, the two of them became the focus of the audience, just like two polished boards.

"God, is that Mr. Li? I didn't notice it, but he's here anyway, ahhhh—"

"He invited Guan Mingxin to dance, I'm so envious and jealous!"

"If I could dance with President Li, I would be willing to die now!"

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The onlookers were so loud that Guan Mingxin could hear them all.Originally, she was thinking of getting angry with Li Zhanqing, but now she doesn't, and obediently lets the man dance with her.