novelsmap Chapter 119 The Focus of the Crowd
Chapter 119 The Focus of the Crowd
Chapter 119 The Focus of the Crowd
"Young master," A Biao was still a little scared. Everyone in Tiansheng knew Shangguan Ziyuan's temper. He was so cold that he could be ignored by all relatives, not to mention that he was just a bodyguard.
Waving his hand lightly, Shangguan Ziyuan looked up at A Biao, and he didn't have much blame, "Joe is not a simple character, if he wants to completely protect someone, we won't be able to do it so easily." found out."
For Joe, Shangguan Ziyuan is very familiar with him. He is also a man with both appearance and wisdom. He officially took over Ximo. At a young age, he managed Ximo in an orderly manner. His popularity in Europe is not inferior To Shangguan Ziyuan.
Therefore, the cooperation between Joe and Shangguan Ziyuan in the business world is completely a sensational move in the entire business world, and the two men with high IQ join forces to add to each other's careers. Their cooperation has always been the icing on the cake for so many years. Pleasant, and it can be regarded as knowing oneself and knowing one another.
In fact, he knew Joe, because they were the same kind of people, the kind of people who were willing to smash their bones for love. . .
"Master, my subordinates will definitely do their best to find out everything as soon as possible. When necessary, my subordinates will activate the Tianji Pavilion." With Shangguan Ziyuan's understanding, Ah Biao said anxiously, not wanting to disappoint his master.
"No need." Shangguan Ziyuan said flatly, "I will investigate the rest of the matter myself, and there is no need to activate the Tianji Pavilion."
His tone was light, but with an unquestionable tone.
"Master," A Biao looked at his master blankly, not knowing what Shangguan Ziyuan was going to do.
"Okay, you go out first, I will handle this matter myself."
"Yes!" Opened his mouth, A Biao still didn't say anything, and exited the room respectfully.
The room returned to deathly silence, Shangguan Ziyuan raised his head and casually looked at the desk.
On the desk, the bright red invitation card lay there quietly, and Shangguan Ziyuan's heart fell to the bottom instantly.
Trembling, he stretched out his hand to pick up the beautifully packaged invitation card, and slowly opened it. On the invitation card, Junxiu's handwriting came into view, "Mr. Shangguan Ziyuan is sincerely invited to come to Ms. An Ran's first fashion exhibition. I look forward to seeing you soon." Come." The words were concise and clear, expressing the meaning of the inviter, but the signature in the lower right corner made Shangguan Ziyuan's eyes blush, "Joe and An Ran invite you."
Although the name on the invitation was clearly An Ran, Shangguan Ziyuan still felt a heart-wrenching pain when that strange title appeared with Joe because she was too sure of her identity.
Scanning the invitation quietly, "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning...Shenghao Hotel..." Shangguan Ziyuan muttered to himself, "Summer, tomorrow, you must give me a definite answer, I want to know everything . . . everything . . . ”
In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone warmly on Shangguan Ziyuan's spacious and soft bed through the cracks in the curtains. The man on the bed slept very peacefully. His handsome sword-shaped eyebrows, tight thin lips, and high nose bridge made him feel warm. This sleeping man still has an indelible charm.
"Dingling bell," suddenly.The intercom phone rang quickly.
Jianmei frowned unhappily, opened his sleepy eyes, fumbled to pick up the sounding body, "Say." The voice was a little hoarse due to the hazy sleepiness, with an indescribable charm.
"Master, it's time to get up, we still have to participate in the clothing exhibition." A Biao's voice came from the other end of the phone in a low voice, with supreme respect.
"Understood." Shangguan Ziyuan said flatly, and then hung up the phone.
This was what Shangguan Ziyuan told him before going to bed last night, because he was worried that he would fall asleep and miss the chance to meet someone. . .
Turning over and getting out of bed, Shangguan Ziyuan began to tidy himself up neatly. He washed his face, brushed his teeth, and shaved carefully. Then he opened the closet and carefully selected the most suitable clothes. . .
He takes every step very seriously, because he wants to present the most perfect self in front of the person he loves the most.
In the end, Shangguan Ziyuan chose a bright black suit with a white shirt. He looked handsome, mature and stable.
The proportion of 1.8 meters five is perfect, the narrow waist and long legs are extremely sexy, coupled with the facial features carefully carved by God, and the coldness like a thousand-year-old iceberg between his brows makes him irresistible Enigma.
Standing in front of the mirror, Shangguan Ziyuan showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The thought of seeing her gave him endless motivation. Finally, he straightened his well-groomed coat, opened the bedroom door gently, and walked towards the go outside.
"Young Master!" Outside the door, A Biao and his party were already waiting by the car, and when they saw Shangguan Ziyuan coming out, they uttered in unison.
Gently nodding his head, Shangguan Ziyuan went straight to the black Bentley parked at the front, and beside the car, Abu had already opened the door respectfully.
All the bodyguards in black at the back, while Shangguan Ziyuan sat down, quickly got into the black car behind and waited for departure.
After starting the engine first in the black Bentley, the convoy began to move slowly.
Because today is the clothing exhibition, there will be people from all walks of life, and there are many people who are not good for the master. Therefore, for the sake of safety, A Biao sent more than a dozen bodyguards to protect the safety of Shangguan Ziyuan.
The car is driving slowly on the wide road, and a mighty convoy can always easily attract the attention of the world.
"Dinglingling...jinglingling..." Suddenly, Shangguan Ziyuan's cell phone began to ring cheerfully.
"Hello," Shangguan Ziyuan glanced coldly at the name on the screen, and immediately pressed the answer button. The blue screen made Guan Ziyuan's face even more indifferent.
"Ziyuan, where are you?" Shang Yuanyi's voice came urgently from the other end of the phone.
"On the way." Two simple words, this is Shangguan Ziyuan, the language is so concise that it is unacceptable.
"Oh, are you on your way to the fashion show?" Shang Yuanyi has been used to Shangguan Ziyuan's indifference for many years, so he didn't care, and still asked tirelessly.
"What do you think?" Shangguan Ziyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and Shangguan Ziyuan was a little impatient.
"Oh, Ziyuan, don't be so impatient, I just want to make sure."
This time, Shangguan Ziyuan didn't speak, and the silence on the other end of the phone made Shang Yuanyi not to say anything more, because he knew Shangguan Ziyuan well, so he still didn't dare to challenge Shangguan Ziyuan's limit casually.
"Okay, okay, I'm on my way too, waiting for you at the door." After a pause, Shang Yuanyi continued.
Shangguan Ziyuan let out a "hmm" and hung up the phone.
"Duddudu..." The clear hang-up sound on the other end of the phone drove Shang Yuanyi almost crazy, "Shangguan Ziyuan..." Shang Yuanyi gritted his teeth, "You are simply an iceberg."
Of course, he was only relying on Shangguan Ziyuan not being by his side at the moment, because no one dared to call Shangguan Ziyuan by his name, except for the dead Tong Yiyi, only Xia Tian could be so lawless.
Fifteen minutes later, the black Bentley stopped firmly at the entrance of Shenghao.
A Biao quickly got out of the car and opened the car door for Shangguan Ziyuan, "Master, you can get out of the car now."
Without saying a word, Shangguan Ziyuan stepped out of the luxury car with his slender legs, and the whole movement was extremely elegant.
"Ziyuan, this way..." just standing still, Shang Yuanyi's voice came from afar.
Frowning lightly, Shangguan Ziyuan looked a little displeased, but still raised his head and walked towards him.
Shang Yuanyi wore a white suit and leaned casually on the car door, looking casual and ruffian, which attracted the attention of many people.
Glancing at him lightly, Shangguan Ziyuan's voice came coldly, "Can't you keep a low profile? Do you want everyone to know our existence?"
"Oh, Ziyuan, you've come here, and you still care so much. Moreover, two outstanding men like us are always the focus of the crowd wherever we go. It's hard to keep a low profile."
Shang Yuanyi seemed to seldom agree with him, and said to himself.
"Let's go in." Not wanting to talk to him at all, he said coldly, and then strode forward.
"Hey, Ziyuan, I haven't finished yet." As he spoke, he hurriedly caught up with Shangguan Ziyuan, and the bodyguards on both sides also made way for Shang Yuanyi to walk.
Apart from Xia Tian, Shang Yuanyi was the only one who could get close to Shangguan Ziyuan with so many bodyguards.
(End of this chapter)