Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Although Qiao Surong didn't know what Meng Zhiling was thinking, he didn't want to explain too much. He didn't want to appear at the wedding, but there was someone who cared about this matter very much.

Well, for some reasons, he thought, he should go today.

The car was driving very fast. Although Qiao Surong did not show any anxiety on the surface, Meng Zhiling could clearly feel in the small space inside the car that Qiao Surong was secretly restraining some emotions.

However, she was not his confidant, and since he was restraining himself, she did not have the patience to comfort him.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the only seven-star hotel in Linhai City. The doorman opened the door politely and performed a gentlemanly welcome.

When Meng Zhiling awkwardly appeared at the entrance of the hall with her arm around Qiao Surong's, it suddenly caused a commotion in the room.

Reporters swarmed in, and countless spotlights kept flashing. Meng Zhiling covered her eyes in panic, still a little unaccustomed to such an appearance.

In her heart, she had already cursed Qiao Surong, this pervert, thousands of times. This scumbag, one day she would trick him back.

"Don't be nervous, I'll take care of everything." Qiao Surong felt her nervousness, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, which immediately caused everyone at the scene to gasp. No one expected that Mr. Qiao, who had always been averse to women, would bring a female companion to attend such an important occasion today.

It is conceivable that without media reports, it must be a woman with whom he has a close relationship.

However, some sharp-eyed people recognized that the woman next to Mr. Qiao was Miss Meng, whose family had suffered a great disaster some time ago. Now Miss Meng had nothing, but she did not expect to win the favor of Mr. Qiao. She must have been very lucky and had done great deeds in her previous life.

However, what Meng Zhiling didn't expect was that the reporters looked at Qiao Surong with a stern face and didn't seem to buy it at all, so they didn't bother asking gossip questions, but just kept pressing the shutter button, and the spotlight continued to flash.

"Su Rong, you are here after all." A middle-aged man's deep voice sounded, with a little bit of joy in his tone, but also a little bit of uneasiness and helplessness.

Following the sound, I saw a man in a suit and tie. His clear outline and strong facial features made people feel at first glance that this man was definitely a rare talent, the kind of person who could decide the life and death of others with a single word. The unique temperament of a superior person could not be imitated by anyone.

Upon closer inspection, I was pleasantly surprised to discover that the eyebrows of this middle-aged man were surprisingly similar to those of Qiao Surong.

"Are you looking forward to my coming or are you afraid of my coming?" Qiao Surong had his usual sarcastic smile on his face, his tone calm and composed.

"Since you are here, sit down and entertain the beautiful lady next to you." The man was not angry because of Qiao Surong's deliberately provocative words. Instead, his eyes stayed on Meng Zhiling beside him, as if this woman was the focus of his attention.

Seeing that his eyes were always on Meng Zhiling, Qiao Surong unconsciously pulled Meng Zhiling behind him.

He swore that the man in front of him would never touch anything or anyone he cared about.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua, for the hospitality!" After saying that, he led Meng Zhiling to the seat that should have belonged to him.

"That Mr. Hua just now is your father, right?" Meng Zhiling asked casually after sitting down. She didn't care that everyone was looking at her like a rare animal, but she did care that she had gained nothing from coming here today. After all, no matter where she went, she always had a strong purpose.

"I don't have a father." Qiao Surong wanted to get angry, but when his eyes met Meng Zhiling's penetrating eyes, his anger suddenly disappeared. He just smiled faintly and shook his head.

Meng Zhiling raised an eyebrow, unconcerned. Regardless of his answer, she had finally confirmed her suspicions. So, what was his purpose in coming here today? Why had he brought her along?

In the bathroom, two middle-aged women who looked wealthy were whispering to each other while washing their hands and putting on makeup.

"Mrs. Liu, did you see that just now? Mr. Qiao actually came to attend Mr. Hua's wedding."

"Yeah, isn't it rumored that Mr. Qiao and Mr. Hua don't get along? Have they always been hostile to each other? I never expected that blood is thicker than water between father and son, and he finally came to attend his father's wedding."

"Well, I'm telling you in secret. You can't tell anyone else. I actually know a little bit about what's going on between this father and son." The woman deliberately dragged out her tone to keep people in suspense, which was really annoying.

"What? Tell me quickly, I promise not to tell anyone else." Mrs. Liu anxiously pulled the other lady, looking anxious. It would be strange if she didn't go out and tell.

Anyway, Meng Zhiling, who was squatting in the toilet, raised a sneer on her lips. In short, she didn't believe it.

"It's said that Mr. Qiao's mother's death had a lot to do with Mr. Hua and now Mrs. Hua. That's why Mr. Qiao ran away from home when he was less than ten years old. It was because of this hatred that he achieved such great success today."

Meng Zhiling was shocked and amused when she heard this. Could it be that Qiao Surong really relied entirely on hatred to support his thoughts? A person with a mind full of hatred would never have achieved such great success today.

Although she didn't know how great Qiao Surong's achievements were, from then on, she seemed to gradually become interested in his affairs.

"Oh, keep your voice down. It's enough for us to know about this kind of thing. Besides, the grudges between people are their family's private affairs. We, the unknown youngsters, are not allowed to discuss it. Be careful not to accidentally stick our tongue out." Mrs. Liu pulled the woman, looking left and right, and she looked even more vigilant than the special agent.

Meng Zhiling laughed again. This kind of people is just like that. She can guarantee that this matter has long been an undisclosed secret in the upper class, and the way it was spread was through this group of empty-headed aunts.

The opening line must be: I will only tell you this, don’t tell anyone else...

Meng Zhiling returned to her seat again, just as the wedding officially began. She looked at Qiao Surong's profile, which was looking straight ahead, and could feel the hatred he had for the newlyweds in the stands.

I don’t know why, but for some unknown reason, Meng Zhiling actually felt that Qiao Surong was a bit pitiful.

Unconsciously, her little hand was placed on the back of his hand.

Qiao Surong was also frightened by the sudden action and slowly turned her head. The undisguised sadness in front of her made Meng Zhiling's heart tremble even more.

"I suddenly have something important to do. Can we leave first?" Meng Zhiling admitted that at that moment, under his deep eyes, she didn't know what she was doing. She only knew that the man in front of her was a pitiful person.

But at this moment, he doesn't need sympathy, he just needs companionship and understanding. Apart from himself, there is probably no one else in the world who can accompany him and understand his feelings.

"Is it important?" Qiao Surong frowned, and it was obvious that he was genuinely worried.

Meng Zhiling could clearly see her reflection in his eyes. This version of herself was very unfamiliar, something she had never seen before. However, she was only stunned for a moment before nodding confidently, "Very important!"

"Then let's go!" He held Meng Zhiling's hand, and his eyes never glanced at the "newlyweds" on the stage again. Ignoring anyone's gaze, he took Meng Zhiling's hand and left the wedding scene.

"Where are you going?" After getting in the car, Qiao Surong still didn't let go of Meng Zhiling's hand.

Her hands were not too small, but they were extremely soft and smooth, and felt so good that once he held them, he didn't want to let go.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Surong still looked at Meng Zhiling worriedly. After all, she said there was something important, so he would definitely be worried about her safety.

"Go home! The dishes at the wedding banquet are not very to my liking. I want to go home and eat." Meng Zhiling smiled and made up an excuse.

In fact, the food in the hotel is particularly delicious. Mr. Hua specially invited a special chef from the United States. The wedding banquet includes Chinese and Western food. You can choose according to your personal taste. It is impossible to have food that does not suit your taste.

But Meng Zhiling could no longer find any other reason.

Qiao Surong was stunned for a moment, then his brows lit up with joy, and he nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, this matter is indeed very important. So, to make up for your stomach and thank you for your company today, I will cook for you myself when I get home."

Although Qiao Surong didn't know why she suddenly acted like this, he could guess a little bit of her intentions and smiled knowingly. The woman he liked was indeed good, courageous and decisive. He was not afraid of offending even the most powerful person when it came to protecting the person he wanted to protect.

"Okay!" Meng Zhiling just nodded lightly, and was not very moved by his offer to cook. After all, she didn't dare to have too many extravagant expectations for his cooking skills as a young master.

"Butler, drive faster and go home!" Qiao Surong had a smile on his face all the time, like a praised child who wanted to show off in front of the people he cared about all the time.

Meng Zhiling followed him to their house. The housekeeper prepared fruits for them, while Qiao Surong was busy in the kitchen.

Looking at his sexy body walking around in the kitchen, Meng Zhiling swallowed her saliva. Forgive her for remembering some restricted scenes. It was because she had already seen his good figure and his every move was so sexy when he was cooking. Such a handsome guy must cook delicious meals.

No wonder women say that men are at their sexiest, most handsome and most seductive when they are doing housework while women are watching them.

"It will be ready soon." As if he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, Qiao Surong raised his head and grinned at Meng Zhiling.

Meng Zhiling turned her head, picked up the cup and drank the water. Damn, this feeling was so awkward. Then she met the butler's eyes. The butler actually smiled more "satisfiedly" than Qiao Surong. She almost wanted to find a hole to crawl into.