Rebirth of a giant: President Bingshan's favorite school flower

"Owen, you didn't come here to help Su Xiaomo, did you?"

Seeing that Yan Teng didn't pay any attention to him, DRIO leaned forward again in a lowly manner.

He didn't believe it, he could still ignore him.

"Aze, as a professional judge, I think you should know what to do now."

Yan Teng turned his head sideways, as if leading and educating his subordinates, with shrewd blue eyes.

This sentence made DRIO speechless.

The contestants on the stage were singing their own songs, and many audiences in the audience, after the previous waves of upsurge, are now a little bit less interested.

It's just that when they enter and leave the stage, they will applaud. The rest of the time, most of them are looking towards the judges' seat, especially the girls.

It may be such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet Yan Teng. If you are a star, it's okay, you always have to attend some press conferences, participate in TV concerts and so on, as long as you have money and time, you can see it anytime.

However, Yan Teng is different, he is not a celebrity, nor is he an ordinary small boss, he is the president of the aloof Yan Empire, a typical representative of the legendary tall, rich and handsome.

It is said that his worth has exceeded tens of billions, he is among the top ten rich men in Asia, and he is still single. This is the legendary bachelor Huang Jing.

Moreover, there is very little gossip about him, and he has not publicly admitted a girlfriend so far. How many girls fantasize that they can meet the prince like the heroine in the TV series.

Watching the performance on the stage, DRIO was already fatigued.

These contestants are all able to stand on this stage through his hands. Whether it is good or bad, he already knows it in his heart.

That's why he now has the leisure to gossip about the iceberg prince beside him.

"Su Xiaomo sings well, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for her."

DRIO grabs Yan Teng's sleeve with some dog legs, it is completely determined not to hit the south wall and not look back, Yan Teng must admit that he came here for that woman.

He became stubborn, more like a child than Yan Teng.

That's why there is such a saying that things are gathered together and people are divided into groups.

Yan Teng glanced at the claws on his arm coldly, even in the dark, DRIO could feel the cold air, so he let go of his hand in fright.

"Aze, if you think I'm redundant, I can leave."

Anyway, he came here just to anger Su Xiaomo. She watched Yao Liping's performance, but she didn't.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need for him to sit here and listen to the chattering voices beside him.

"Oh, don't, don't, how can I despise you, I can invite you to come with eight sedan chairs, I will shut up, shut up."

DRIO wailed in his heart, he was also making money for his company for welfare, why now, it seems that he himself is using Yan Teng to make money.

Alas, there is no business without adultery, and there is no business without adultery.

People like them who pursue art are no match for businessmen like Yan Teng, so they should shut up obediently.

Yun Fei'er was at the side, almost fell asleep listening to it.

Her purpose is more pure, to give Su Xiaomo a high score.

Su Xiaomo didn't disappoint her either, as soon as her voice came out, it was like the sounds of nature.

With her skill, she can win a big victory without her helping her to change the number.

DRIO looked at these two people, one was absent-minded and couldn't listen to what others were singing.

As for the other one, Yun Fei'er went too far and fell asleep directly for him.

You can still see crystals at the corner of her mouth. Fortunately, the lights of the judging panel on their side are dim. Otherwise, her image would be the headline tomorrow.

He shook his head. It was really boring. After Su Xiaomo and Yao Liping sang, the performances of the subsequent contestants were all unremarkable.

They may be good at acting, but when it comes to singing, it is not a short period of time, and they can succeed with extra effort.

The last contestant finally finished singing, Yan Teng ignored the eyes around him, and went straight off the stage.

This move caused another commotion in the audience.

"Today's game was really exciting, right, Brother Yi?"

The two hosts came to the stage to conclude, with dedicated smiles on their faces.

"Yes, every singer can see that they have prepared with all their heart."

"I feel like listening to a concert, especially our Su Xiaomo, Yao Liping, and Yan Qingqing, who have a solid foundation."

"Yes, everyone sang very well. I don't know how the four judges scored?"

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it. Well, next, please enjoy a dance, and we will leave a little time for the backstage to count the results."

The two hosts left the stage, and then the dancers who had already prepared entered the stage to dance.

The rush here is about to end, and someone in the lounge, unaware, is sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Su Xiaomo turned over, and the low-necked skirt was pulled to one shoulder, revealing her sexy collarbone.

A pair of fiery eyes stared at the seductive scene in front of him. Somewhere in his heart, he accelerated, and a stream of blood rushed into some places under his body.

And someone on the sofa was still licking her lips from time to time, making a whimpering sound, and her neckline was being pulled lower and lower by her restless sleeping position.

Yan Teng, who had originally rushed into the lounge with a face of anger to settle accounts with someone, was already seduced by this picture of a sleeping beauty, and even before he got close to her, he had already smelled her fragrance.

"do not go."

Suddenly, someone in the dream uttered a scream, his brows were slightly furrowed, and crystal teardrops could even be seen oozing from the corners of his eyes.

And her hands were waving wildly in the air.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Teng walked over, took Su Xiaomo's hand, and pressed it to his chest.

Su Xiaomo's panic, at this moment, seemed to have found a sustenance, her two curved eyebrows were also relaxed, and there was still a sweet smile on her face.

Her eyelashes are thick and long, like two small fans, trembling slightly.

Her big eyes opened, just in time to meet Yan Teng's gentle gaze, both of them were slightly startled, and then neither of them spoke.

He tightly wrapped her thin little hand in the palm of his hand, leaning against the position close to the heart.

The world seemed to stand still suddenly, the earth stopped rotating, and time forgot to slip away. The two of them just stared at each other for a full minute.

Su Xiaomo coughed lightly, "Why are you here?"

It may be because he just woke up, his voice is still a little hoarse, and his tone is intimate, like a love story between lovers.

The woman in front of him was no longer the arrogant and domineering woman who glared at him. Looking at Su Xiaomo like this, his eyes and eyebrows were full of innocence, and his tone became softer unconsciously.

"What do you say?"

He didn't need too much explanation, he was able to appear here, and he was able to appear by his side like a god on such a special day.

Then, nothing else matters.

His misunderstandings, his vitriol, his violence.