Villain: Auntie, you don’t want your sisters to know about this, right?

Fengliu over there.

After hanging up the phone.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of him. The window was lowered. Ling Qingxiao stuck his head out, winked at Feng Liu and said, "Feng Liu, are things done? Get in the car."

The car started slowly. Ling Qingxiao turned to look at Feng Liu, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Who were you talking to on the phone just now?"

Feng Liu turned his face to look at her and said casually: "He Yun."

"Oh……"

Ling Qingxiao responded thoughtfully.

"Are you jealous again? You have to know that in order to accompany you, I gave up the dinner cooked by He Yun myself. How can I compensate you?"

Feng Liu looked at Ling Qingxiao with interest, a playful smile flashing in his dark eyes.

The words "cooking by yourself" were emphasized very strongly. Ling Qingxiao immediately understood the meaning of Feng Liu's words and turned slightly red.

"What...what do you want to eat again?"

"Student girls are only suitable for quenching thirst, female CEOs are only suitable for appetite."

Ling Qingxiao looked down at her work clothes and blushed, "Isn't that right now..."

"So the original you is more to my liking."

"Then go to the office. You promise me to be gentle first... I'm still in a little pain..."

……

Five hours later.

Night falls.

A manor on the outskirts of Kyoto.

The manor occupies a large area and has an elegant and tranquil environment, just like a paradise.

The manor was brightly lit, and in the luxurious hall, many well-dressed and elegant men and women were chatting with each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

At this time, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove in and slowly stopped beside many luxury cars.

Everyone's eyes were focused on it, and the car door opened. The first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of spotless crystal high heels.

Immediately afterwards, a long leg stepped out, slender and well-proportioned, fair and soft, enough to kill most women in an instant.

Immediately, a graceful figure stepped out of the car, causing waves of admiration.

Ling Qingxiao was wearing a light blue dress, her hair was tied into an exquisite bun, and she wore a valuable diamond necklace around her neck. She was both beautiful and dignified, exuding charming charm.

"So beautiful, is that Ling Qingxiao from the Ling Group, right? I've always heard her called the Queen of the Business World, but I didn't expect that not only does she have a high IQ, she's also so beautiful!"

"Yes, although she is not as graceful and gorgeous as those famous ladies, she is more spiritual and charming. I dare say that there is no one who can compare with her among the ladies here!"

Almost all the men present were stunned.

"Who is her male companion? So handsome!"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before..."

Feng Liu's figure is tall and straight, and he is flawlessly handsome.

He put his arms around Ling Qingxiao's waist, and the corners of his mouth always had a vague arc. Standing under the light, he looked like a prince who had stepped out of a fairy tale.

"Look, the charm of the female president is not only to my taste, but those people's eyes will be glued to you."

Ling Qingxiao glared at him coquettishly and glanced around, seeing many familiar faces.

There are partners, celebrities from all walks of life, and former classmates.

"You are the one who attracts the most attention. Look at the way those women look at you, as if a wolf has seen a sheep. They want to chew you up."

Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's nothing special, just the way you looked at me last night..."

"Humph!"

Ling Qingxiao pouted playfully, walked into the banquet holding Feng Liu's arm, and sat in a corner area under the envious eyes of everyone.

Today she is not the protagonist, and keeping a low profile is a sign of respect for the host.

Unfortunately, just because she wants to keep a low profile doesn't mean trouble won't come her way.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this our school beauty Ling?"

At this time, a strange and sinister voice came, and Feng Liu and Ling Qingxiao raised their heads.

I saw a man wearing a high-end skirt, a purple dress with heavy makeup, and seven-inch high heels walking slowly towards them.

She walked up to the two of them and glanced sideways at Ling Qingxiao, with a trace of jealousy flashing in her eyes.

Why hasn't she changed in all these years? She's still as beautiful as ever, and the man next to her is so handsome.

Ling Qingxiao frowned and said indifferently: "Song Jiayi."

"I didn't expect that the school beauty Ling would still remember me? I've been abroad for a few years, and I just got off the plane today. I didn't expect that you would still remember me."

She pretended to think innocently, "Oh yes, is it because I stole your high school crush?"

Song Jiayi was sarcastic and her tone was harsh.

"Crush object?"

Feng Liu glanced at Ling Qingxiao in surprise and lowered his voice: "Didn't you realize that my aunt is quite precocious and has a crush in high school?"