Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

After getting off the private plane, on the way to the Magic City Hotel, Zhang Luojia suddenly thought of Liu Jiajia.

Jane appeared. This was obviously the mission world that Liu Jiajia was in at that time. She had also received some merit and golden light from this mission world.

Shaking his head, he suppressed the thought of visiting Liu Jiajia. After the mission, there should be no more intersections between them.

When she arrived at the hotel, Jane got out of the car first and walked to one side to open the door for Zhang Luojia and escorted her out of the car.

Several people in black suits also got out of the three or four cars that followed, following behind them with expressionless faces.

The parking boy took the key respectfully, his little heart beating excitedly. It’s not like I’ve never seen a Rolls-Royce before, but this is a phantom.

Du Zetian was greeting the guests in the lobby, socializing with the guests with a fake smile. His secretary ran over with a look of panic on his face, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Du Zetian's eyelids looked impatient. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a noise coming from the door and couldn't help but look up.

A pair of outstanding men and women stepped in. The woman is radiant, wearing a peacock blue Oscar de la Renta luxury custom-made dress, exquisite makeup, wearing a pair of Swiss blue diamond earrings on the side of her ears, reflecting her face like a flower, and wearing stiletto high heels studded with diamonds. The straight, white and tender legs are slender and long. They are noble and elegant and at the same time have a quiet ultimate romance.

The man has a deep face that is unique to Europeans. The suit also gives him a distinctive nobility. He has a white shirt buttoned on his slender neck, a silver tie with blue stripes, and slightly bent elbows and arms. The delicate cufflinks were exposed on the thin wrist of the lady next to him, which matched his wrist bones and fingers of the same length as his sleeves.

The two of them were either rich or noble, but they didn't seem to have any business dealings with their family. Thinking of this, Du Zetian smiled and greeted them. He stretched out his hand eagerly, but he heard the red lips of the woman in front of him open slightly, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. : "Should I call you Mr. Du or...brother? Anyway, long time no see."

Du Zetian's expression cracked, and his outstretched hand froze in place: "Xin...Xinyi?"

Just now, the secretary whispered that the former eldest lady was back. He was still impatient, thinking that Du Xinyi would be angry when she heard the news about Luoluo's engagement. At most, she came alone to mess up the situation. He didn't expect such a big pomp and commotion.

Is this still the Du Xinyi he is familiar with? Although I was raised richly when I was raised in the Du family, there was always a bit of childishness in the nobility, like a coquettish girl; but the woman in front of me was like a sword, with a sharp and full of attack. The nobility of sex.

Du Xinyi grew up so fast that Du Zetian could no longer hold back his hand. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and the expression on his face returned to warmth.

I wanted to pat her on the head to show my familiarity like before, but I found that the high heels Du Xinyi was wearing today were ten centimeters tall, and she said eagerly: "Xinyi, why did you come back and didn't tell me in advance that today... .Today is Luoluo’s engagement day. My parents are up there, so I’ll take you there first.”

Zhang Luojia stroked the hair that had fallen from the temples, "Don't be so polite. Lu Chen asked me to come today. We have been childhood sweethearts, so we can't live up to his warm invitation, right?"

Du Zetian gritted his back molars. Without even thinking about it, he knew that it was Lu Chen who had been bewitched by that idiot. He wanted to embarrass Xinyi in public, but she didn't think about it. If it really messed up, it wouldn't be the Du family's face that would be lost. ? !

"My brother was careless. He should have told you personally. Hey, I just haven't been able to contact you." Du Zetian sighed, clearly expressing his helplessness towards his ignorant sister.

"Xinyi, let's go up, Mr. Chang is waiting for us." Jian interrupted abruptly, nodded briefly to Du Zetian, and walked in with Zhang Luojia: "Excuse me."

This was the first time Du Zetian had received such a cold look since he took over the company as an adult. The veins on his forehead jumped. He called his secretary and whispered: "Find a few more people to keep an eye on them. Don't let them make a fool of themselves today. In extraordinary times, I don’t mind using extraordinary measures.”

The secretary followed the order and left, while Du Zetian stared at their backs with evil eyes for a long time.

How did Du Xinyi find such a supporter? At first, he also doubted whether she was someone who wanted to pay for her face to act, but he quickly discarded this idea - one's temperament cannot be faked.

But so what, when we come to their territory in the Demon City, if it’s a dragon, you have to wrap it up for me, and if it’s a tiger, you have to lie down for me!

Walking up to the second floor, a waiter lowered his head to lead the way, and soon he arrived at a magnificent hall, where there were already many people in formal clothes, most of whom were chatting with each other while swaying champagne and red wine.

"Xinyi, today you will be the most beautiful queen of revenge." Jane also took the champagne from the waiter and touched hers lightly. Zhang Luojia smiled back.

A middle-aged man came forward quickly: "Earl Cumberbatch? It's really nice to see you again." Jane shook hands with him cordially, and then started talking, and was surrounded by people one after another.

Zhang Luojia took the goblet and walked to a deserted corner to sit down and relax her sore ankles. God knows how long it had been since she had worn high heels!

The person who greeted Jane just now, whom she had seen in the memory of the original owner, was the talker of the Chang family, a hidden family in the magic city. His status should not be underestimated. Even Du Huidong had to be in awe.

Every country has a few big hidden families that have been around for thousands of years. They are not on the world's richest list. The family has been through dozens of dynasties. Du Huidong, a rising star who caters to the new era, is a big figure in front of the hidden family. A docile kitten.

Du Luoluo was in the suite on the third floor, surrounded by five or six people doing her makeup. She heard the ringing and answered the phone: "Brother Lu Chen, um... Luo Luo is very excited... is it true? ?”

Durolo stood up suddenly, startling the person who was adjusting her skirt.

Come on, come on, she finally came out of that turtle shell!

Du Luoluo's eyes flashed with excitement and weirdness, and he scolded the stylists who were standing still: "Hurry up and get it done for me. What are you all doing in a daze? You are so slow to death, you losers!"

After finishing dressing up, Du Luoluo stood on the spiral staircase on the second floor and immediately saw Du Xinyi, who was no one paying attention in the corner.

She is still so beautiful and elegant, wearing a dress that looks very valuable at first glance, sitting quietly aside, with a cold and powerful aura that makes people dare not approach her to strike up a conversation.

Du Luoluo's sweet face twisted. Du Xinyi had already left the Du family and could still live such a good life. If she had not been wronged back then, Du Xinyi's current knowledge and accomplishments should have been cultivated over the years. my own!

Even if she returns to the Du family and recognizes her biological mother, she can make up for her material losses, but she will never be able to make up for the missing eighteen years of inner life.

The unknown jealousy burned in her heart, and it took a long time for her to calm down, and she suddenly smiled.

Du Xinyi, soon, soon you will no longer be proud.