Damn it, he just wanted to have her, why was it so difficult.

In another house in Qinglan Villa, Xiao Qingcheng and a short-haired woman were standing on the balcony of the room, chatting and looking at the moon.

When I looked down, I saw Wen Wan and his group sitting on the terrace next door.

The short-haired woman pointed excitedly in the direction of the terrace and stuttered for a moment, "Qing...Qing...Cheng, look! It's the young masters of the ten great families! The young masters of the ten great families! We're so lucky tonight! Even the usually elusive Crown Prince of the Shi family is here."

Xiao Qingcheng looked in the direction the short-haired woman pointed and saw the woman sitting in the center of several men. Her brows furrowed slightly, "It's her."

"Who?" The short-haired woman's face was full of lust, and she held her face and made a heart shape.

"I met that woman before the auction started tonight." Xiao Qingcheng pointed her chin in Wen Wan's direction and asked, "Do you know her? Is she very famous in Kyoto?"

The short-haired woman took a closer look and said with certainty, "I don't know him. I've never seen him in Kyoto."

Although the short-haired woman's family was not as powerful as the top ten families, they were also powerful natives in Kyoto. They knew a lot about the famous ladies and wealthy daughters in Kyoto's upper circles. She had never seen Wen Wan

"Even your little princess in Kyoto doesn't know her. It seems she doesn't have much background." Xiao Qingcheng teased.

Wen Wan should be the female companion of one of the guys. The feeling of jealousy towards her just now disappeared completely.

She is just a female companion who relies on men, and is not worthy of Xiao Qingcheng's jealousy. Sooner or later, these young masters from big families will know that she, Xiao Qingcheng, is the best woman, and then they will surround her.

"What little princess of Kyoto? Stop joking. This is just something we're talking about as a joke. If you tell others, they'll really make you laugh to death."

In Kyoto, it is important to know yourself, and the short-haired woman knows her own worth.

"I know I won't say anything nonsense."

As soon as Xiao Qingcheng finished speaking, she heard the short-haired woman analyze, "You were wrong when you said that woman had no background. To be able to sit here and chat with these people, she must be extraordinary."

"Let's not talk about the three people across from her, just the two on his left and right. The one on the left is Luo Mingchuan, the eldest son of the Luo family and the heir personally trained by the old patriarch. Although he was expelled from the Luo family, the latest rumor from the Black Gold Field is that Luo Mingchuan is representing W Group this time, and he is also the executive president of W Group."

"W Group?" Xiao Qingcheng's eyes widened involuntarily. She had been staying in Nanshi for many years, and the name of W Group was still well-known to her.

After all, Goodnight Culture and Allure Entertainment, both subsidiaries of W Group, are still competitors in Shuiyin. She had a feeling that a strong opponent suddenly appeared in Shuiyin.

Fortunately, Goodnight Culture and Allure Entertainment have different development focuses, otherwise Goodnight Culture would have become the number one live broadcast guild in the Shuiyin gap.

With the introduction of the short-haired woman, Xiao Qingcheng couldn't help but look at Luo Mingchuan a few more times. Even from a distance, she could feel the noble and handsomeness engraved in Luo Mingchuan's bones.

I think this guy must be her type.

The short-haired woman spoke with increasing energy, continuing, "Don't be surprised just yet. Let me solemnly introduce you to the man to her right. He's the most handsome man in Kyoto's upper class, the crown prince of the Shi family of the Time Group, Shi Xu."

"I heard that the prince has mysophobia and cannot allow female creatures to appear within one meter. Look at how far away the prince is from the woman you mentioned."

Time Group!

Timing.

His name is well-known and there should be no one in Kyoto who doesn't know him.

Others were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, but he was born with a gold mine lying on his back.

At this moment, Xiao Qingcheng was more interested in time than Luo Mingchuan.

Suddenly, the short-haired woman became excited. "Look, they're almost touching each other. I'm starting to doubt the authenticity of this rumor. Oh my god, could this be the legendary prince's cinnabar mole?"

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