C47 His woman

"I didn't barge in." Jiang Qiaoer could clearly feel her malicious ridicule, and bit her lips.

"Yo ~ You didn't randomly barge in, then tell me who you are, or ?" Who brought you here? " Not long later, a large group of bewitching women gathered, all of them looking at Jiang Qiaoer in the center.

"I came with Gong Yuchen." Seeing the aggressiveness of his surroundings, Jiang Qiaoer could not help but lower his voice.

He himself was not sure about the rank of the Gong Family in front of this group of people. Even if he was in the top rankings, what was he considered to be in the Gong Family? Gong Yuchen would definitely not admit his identity in front of outsiders.

"Gong Family?" "What?" The surrounding people were shocked, and a wave of laughter followed. Who in A City didn't know that Young Master Gong's wife was being thrown at a wedding? Would the wedding be thrown away and brought back to the party? "What wishful thinking!"

Jiang Qiaoer's mouth was agape, her round face was flushed red, but she was unable to say anything to refute her words.

Yeah, she was left at the wedding. Not only that, she was also imprisoned in the Gong Family.

In the end, the Gong Family had nothing to do with him.

"There's nothing more to say, right? Why don't you just lie and find a reliable family? Can anyone obtain the Gong Family? " The woman crossed her arms and leaned against a similarly beautiful woman beside her. Her words made the people around her giggle, the laughter was filled with sarcasm.

"I'm not lying!" Jiang Qiaoer was anxious.

It was her first time here, so she had never seen such a place before. However, she couldn't be ridiculed just because it was her first time.

"Screech!" This is too much! " One of the women followed suit. It was as if he didn't want this farce to end like this.

The woman who found Jiang Qiaoer at the very beginning snorted lightly and drank the champagne in her hands, "Pour me a cup of wine, I will settle this matter for you after you barge in."

The woman raised her chin arrogantly with disdain at the corners of her eyes.

The surrounding people released disgusting laughter, the men scattered around all gathered around, all of them looking at Jiang Qiaoer's pure and clean appearance, wanting to see how pitiful she looked.

Therefore, everyone started to jeer at Jiang Qiaoer and asked her to obediently pour the wine.

From start to end, there was only one woman who watched the farce quietly. When she heard the crowd berating Jiang Qiaoer for pouring wine, she even slightly stopped the woman in front of her.

"This woman is wearing a new dress from a top designer in Paris. Her name is Chun Mei."

"So what!" The woman pulled away her hands that were blocking her, stepped forward, and held out the goblet that she was holding to Jiang Qiaoer.

He provocatively glanced at the clothes on Jiang Qiaoer's body. Imitation! Chun Mei? Just call it vulgar!

Jiang Qiaoer's tears rolled back and forth in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let it fall. Similarly, even if she was in a difficult situation, Jiang Qiaoer would rather bite her thin lips than lower her head.

They couldn't underestimate him like this!

The number of goblets in front of him was still increasing. Other than retreating backwards nonstop, Jiang Qiaoer had no idea what else she could do.

Just as Jiang Qiaoer was facing the crowd's ridicule and could only rely on her low stubbornness to persevere, a cold voice came from outside the crowd. The voice sounded light and indifferent, but the forceful end of the voice was something that people could not ignore.

"She's my woman."

This sentence caused everyone to turn around and look.

A man in a silver-white suit slowly walked out from the bright lights. All the small diamonds he passed through seemed to pale in an instant, his slender fingers casually twirling around a cup of dark red Lafite. His face was as deep as the sea in the dark night, making those who looked at him look like lost boats in the sea. The sharp and clear facial features were like those of a Greek god. They could not be forced to look at.

The crowd automatically opened up a path.

's gaze steadily landed on Gong Yuchen, who was slowly walking toward him, after passing through a large, alluring group of people.

Did she hallucinate? Jiang Qiaoer watched in disbelief as Gong Yuchen slowly walked out of the darkness and towards him.

This cold-blooded fellow actually admitted to it?

"Young Master Gong!" Those with sharp eyes immediately recognized this man who looked like a god. He was the legendary tycoon in the business world, the young master of the Gong Family who spread across the Eurasian Region, Gong Yuchen.

Hearing the words Young Master Gong, the people holding their wine cups secretly put them down one after the other. Some of them even couldn't hold their wine cups tightly with their trembling hands.

"I brought her here, why? Do I need to inform you in advance? " Gong Yuchen slowly walked to the center of the crowd and hugged the dumbstruck Jiang Qiaoer into her arms with her long arm.

"No, no, no ?" "No need..." Those men who were just jeering at the side, looked at the women who were constantly struggling in Gong Yuchen's embrace and said a few words in an unrestrained manner. They all lowered their heads, not daring to even look at the man in front of them.

Legend has it that Gong Yuchen's personality was ruthless and that he played with his wives to death. Why does this look so different!?

"Tomorrow, we will go to the Shengya to collect the one hundred million that the Fang family wants."

In the Fang family, Fang Yajian was the one who pulled the woman just now to urge her not to go overboard. A few days ago, the Fang family had just announced that their assets were in crisis and their good friends had all avoided the crisis. However, they had unexpectedly won a hundred million yuan in working capital with just one sentence.

Fang Yajian opened her eyes wide and looked at Gong Yuchen who was hugging Jiang Qiaoer in a daze. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes revealed seventy percent happiness and thirty percent disbelief.

Young Master Gong pampered this woman in her arms?

However, Gong Yuchen did not have the time to care about the look of shock in her eyes, her cold eyes slowly turned towards the lady who was hooting for Jiang Qiaoer to pour the wine.

"Chen consortium?"

The woman who was called out shivered. Her delicate makeup could not hide the color of her face.

At first, the woman who found Jiang Qiaoer glanced at her friend who was called out, knowing that she wouldn't be able to escape tonight. His eyes turned, and the flirtatiousness in his eyes became even more exuberant than before, like a rose in the spring breeze.

"Young Master Gong, I am Shangguan LingJiao. Since young, I have admired the elegance of Young Master Gong. Today, it is a rare occasion that Young Master Gong is willing to attend the Shangguan Family's banquet, so Ling Jiao thanks you on behalf of his father. Please give Ling Jiao a chance to respect you. " Shangguan Ling Jiao casually picked up a glass of champagne on the table, weakly raised her hand and handed it to Gong Yuchen, then looked at the person in front of her with a coquettish smile.

Shangguan Ling Jiao said while looking carefully at the woman in Gong Yuchen's embrace. Although her appearance could be considered pretty, she was a real princess and an ugly duckling compared to him. On top of his physique and family background, which one of them didn't leave him with a few streets in his arms?!

Let's take a gamble!

What if he could crawl into Gong Yuchen's bed too?

She did not believe that she would speak to her father in such a sentimental manner, and that no matter how arrogant he was, he would still give her some face, right?