This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 2090 are all friends of Mr. Shang, just call me Charles!

  The most beloved eldest daughter of the Field family, Yolanda, surrounded by servants and bodyguards, came like a princess.

  She is wearing a bright yellow silk and satin long skirt, the skirt is split to the side of her legs, and her beautiful legs are looming during walking.

   may have inherited the good genes of the Field family. She is slender, slender and exquisite, with long brown hair draped behind her, making her proud.

  The moment she saw Yolanda, Leng Shutong couldn't help feeling ashamed.

  She knew the gap between herself and Leng Yuetong since she was a child.

  The other party is an amazingly beautiful noble lady, and she is just an illegitimate daughter brought back from outside by her father.

  The entire Field family has never been ashamed of her identity.

  At this time, Yolanda was standing near the old castle, and as she looked around, she stretched out her hand and moved the hair around her ears.

  This scene also provokes many young talents to show admiration for her.

  Furui looked down at Leng Shutong beside him, shook his head and sighed, "Stone, go with me and say hello to Mr. Charles!"

  In the eyes of family members, Yolanda is the baby they hold in their palms.

  And Leng Shutong is a dispensable accessory!

  So, married to Charles, who is more than half a hundred years old, no one wants to send out the perfect Yolanda, so he can only choose to throw Leng Shutong.

  Furi's remarks caught Han Yunting's indifferent and contemptuous look.

  He didn't speak, instead he held Leng Shutong forward, and the direction the two were pacing happened to be where Charles was.

  Furi looked at their backs in surprise, his eyes stopped on Han Yunting's body, "Vivian, he is...the designer of the VAN brand?"

  Han Yunan responded with a smile, "Yes, it's my brother, Ray!"

   "Really?" Fury raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Why have you never told me?"

   Hearing this, Qiao Qing smiled contentedly.

  I thought how close he was with An An. I didn't expect that he didn't even know such simple details. No wonder he couldn't catch up with An An.

  Qiao Qing glanced at Furui triumphantly, and then hooked Han Yunan’s shoulders, suggesting: "Shall we go over and say hello?"

  Han Yunan nodded and agreed, "Furi, I'm leaving now!"

  The words fell, they also walked in the direction of Charles, leaving Furui alone in confusion.

  ……

   Next to the towering bookshelf on the right side of the castle hall, Charles, who is over fifty years old, is holding a cigar and exchanging a few words with his assistant occasionally.

  The sound of footsteps came from behind, and he slowly turned around, his azure blue pupils full of scrutiny.

   "Hello, Mr. Charles!"

  Han Yunting first stretched out his hand, Charles took a look, "Ray?"

  "It's me." The elderly Charles looked very kind. After shaking hands with Han Yunting lightly, he said to himself: "Since they are all friends of Mr. Shang, call me Charles!"

  Han Yunting nodded slightly, and then introduced him, "This is my girlfriend, Stone!"

  Charles looked at Leng Shutong peacefully, his eyes flashed, "You are as beautiful as your sister!"

  These words are just polite!

  After all, the aesthetics of British men have always been very different from those in China.

  Until this moment, Leng Shutong is still in the mist!

  She was still resisting meeting Charles, but when she heard Han Yunting's conversation with each other, she felt that something was not quite right.

  Regardless of who Mr. Shang is, when did Han Yunting meet Charles?

  See you early in the morning.

  (End of this chapter)