Leng Shao's second-married private pet

There was no emotion on Lin Yutong's face. After they left, she let go of her fist after a while.

Leng Mohan only took one look at her from the time he came in to the last time he left, and he has been treating her like nothing ever since.

But she slapped Jiang Shanshan in the face a few minutes ago. She gave Jiang Shanshan those swimsuits because she didn't want them.

She was so ashamed that she had lost all of her face today.

Thinking of all this, Lin Yutong's face became paler and paler.

While at the resort, Jiang Shanshan was excited and nervous, Leng Mohan opened the car door for her in a very gentlemanly manner, and she got out of the car holding the hem of her skirt.

Many people have already noticed this, and they couldn't help but start booing.

With such a good leadership role from the president, they can all confess their love to their sweethearts, and the chances of success will be greater.

"Brother Mo Han, thank you!"

Jiang Shanshan got out of the car, put a small white hand in Leng Mohan's big hand, and walked forward gracefully.

Beside the luxury car, the man is tall and handsome, handsome and upright, and the woman is young and beautiful, with a shy smile.

No matter how you look at it, it fits well.

Jiang Shanshan hugged Leng Mohan's arm, snuggled up beside him, with a happy smile on her face.

Leng Mohan was as usual, expressionless, looking cold, and his thoughts could not be seen from the surface.

"Wow, look at CEO Leng, how handsome he is! If I can have such a handsome boyfriend, I'd be willing to die!"

The people next to him immediately retorted: "Just dream, don't talk about comparing yourself to Miss Jiang, if you are half as good as her, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life!"

"It's true, it's my fault that I don't know how to reincarnate, and I didn't get such a good family background."

Those female employees leaned together one by one, chatting twitteringly, not hiding the envy and jealousy in their eyes at all, looking at Jiang Shanshan from a distance.

As Jiang Shanshan approached, she naturally heard their chatting and talking, with a sweet smile on her face, but she was both proud and disdainful in her heart.

What are these women?
How could Leng Mohan like such a thing if she couldn't even lift her shoes?

Now, Leng Mohan really loves her, otherwise how could he treat her so well?

Taking a step back, even if all of this is like soap bubbles, it will eventually disappear, but now she would rather be immersed in it and never wake up again.

The crowd suddenly became commotion, and everyone's attention was diverted.

Because a luxury car drove up not far away and slowly stopped in front of everyone.

The security guard immediately went up and opened the car door.

Reporters from the news media rushed up one after another, prepared microphones and cameras one by one, and surrounded the car.

Even Leng Mohan was attracted and looked towards the car.

Jiang Shanshan immediately understood that Leng Mohan was also very concerned about the people in this car, so she quickly asked sweetly:
"Brother Mo Han, who is the person here? Why is there such a big battle!"

Leng Mohan's calm face showed a hint of emotion: "The world's top design master, flower."

Jiang Shanshan was stunned for a moment before she realized, she was extremely shocked:

"You mean that famous fashion designer, the founder of Flower?"

"It's him," Leng Mohan nodded, with a faint smile on his face: "Go and have a look."

Jiang Shanshan's eyes lit up immediately, although she didn't know much about it.

But she was born in such a family, so her knowledge is naturally higher than others.

The products designed by flower are not something that can be bought with money, but a symbol of identity and status.

Being able to buy products designed by him is definitely not an easy job.

Every time he designs a product, rich people from all over the world flock to buy it.

Jiang Shanshan couldn't help thinking secretly, if Flower could favor her.

Design a dress for her by yourself, and she will be able to stand out among all the ladies in the whole city.

Even her net worth will rise crazily, and those very few who look down on her will be surprised.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but her blood boiled, her eyes locked firmly on the car door, there was madness in her eyes, and the vanity in her heart swelled.

The car door opened slowly, and an old man with mottled hair looked hale and hearty.

He was wearing a black Tang suit, with gray hair mixed with golden hair, and he looked extremely elegant.

He raised his head and saw Leng Mohan in the crowd at a glance, showing a faint smile.

As soon as they saw him come out, the reporters rushed over like a tide.

This is a great opportunity, maybe a piece of news will become a celebrity, and later become a master of a media company.

No one wanted to let go of this opportunity, so they scrambled for the first.

But a group of security guards came up first and blocked the door of the car, forcing the reporters to back away again and again.

But the reporter was not reconciled either. How could he give up the opportunity he had waited so hard for so easily?
Not far from each other, they all started to ask questions.

"It's really Flower! Flower shows, can I interview you!"

"Mr. Flower, I'm a reporter from New Fashion. May I ask what is your purpose for coming to China this time?"

"Mr. Flower, I am..."

"..."

Those reporters surged wildly, wanting to rush over.

A circle of security guards surrounded Flower, resisting their madness.

These security guards were not randomly recruited, they were all well-trained, more than enough to resist these reporters.

With a kind smile on Flower's face, she walked slowly towards Leng Mohan.

Leng Mohan had a faint smile on his usually expressionless face:
"Flower, it's been a long time, how are you?"

"Very good, my friend!" Flower walked over and gave him a hug: "It's been a long time!"

Although one of them is young and the other is old, they seem to have the feeling of forgetting their friendship, and a kind of sympathetic friendship circulates between them.

The people around were amazed that President Leng actually knew Flower!

This flower has a very weird temper, and rarely contacts outsiders, and it is even more impossible to be his friend.

Jiang Shanshan was very surprised, her face was full of ecstasy, she opened and closed her mouth several times, but she couldn't find the right words.

Seeing that Leng Mohan didn't intend to introduce her, he quickly hugged his arm coquettishly:

"Brother Mo Han, why didn't you introduce me!"

The smile on Leng Mohan's face was a bit cold: "Flower, this is Jiang Shanshan."

The words introduced were so unremarkable that Flower understood them almost immediately.