Chapter 632: She is my person
Chapter 632 She is my person
Any powerful ethnic group can't escape the road of marriage on the road to strengthen itself. The three emperors and five emperors in ancient times are still the same in modern times.
Qin Qing didn't understand until then why the banquet was full of young men.
With a clang, the knife and fork that were cut on the steak touched the plate, which was extremely abrupt during the courteous meal.
Fan Hong half lifted his eyelids to look at the voice, his eyes were scheming and sarcastic.
‘Don’t act rashly. ’
Qin Qing made a secret gesture, looked at the man’s eyes behind the mask from a distance, and staggered without a trace after a brief meeting. When she saw the man put the knife and fork down, she released the napkin in her hand. Stands up immobile.
"This is my daughter, Fan Yunyue."
As the introduction of Fan Hong fell, everyone only saw a slender figure of aqua color falling into the bright lights, and everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.
The girl wore a long skirt of water color and the floor, and the soft veil wrapped her graceful and tall figure. The diamond necklace dotted around her heart set off her slender and white neck. Her long curled hair was drawn high behind her head. Zhang Qingcheng's stunning face. Her facial features are extremely beautiful, just like the ancient woman standing at the bridgehead in Jiangshanshuixiang in March. Everything is exquisite and elegant. Just standing there is as beautiful as a picture scroll.
China’s classical beauty has always been loved by foreigners, and the girl in front of her just interprets this beauty to the extreme.
"It's so beautiful. Ms. Fan is simply the muse in a man's heart. Whoever can have her is the dream of all men in the world." The white Hans got up, held a glass of wine and raised a glass to the girl, taking the lead in showing Good intentions.
The nut country has never looked down upon the developing China, and even the yellow skin is regarded as inferior.
Hans is in a high position. Naturally, there are countless children of high-ranking officials in his family waiting for him to choose, but today he is willing to lay down his interests just to have this unparalleled girl in the world.
"Mr. Hans is right. Miss Fan is a rare treasure in the world. I am willing to be loyal to you in the name of a true wife." In addition to the lofty status of white people on this field, the monarchs of some foreign countries cannot be underestimated. Power, such as the prince from the kingdom of sand in front of him.
He is in his early twenties this year and will soon inherit his father’s position as the head of a country. In oil-rich areas, his wealth is already incalculable.
Kesha country, is polygamy.
"Thank the prince for your sincerity to the little girl, I think your sincerity will touch the gods." Fan Hong gave a salute, as if he had forgotten the system and threw an olive branch to him.
Qin Qing stood on one side and watched all this coldly, her eyes gloomy and unclear.
"Yunyue, I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. I believe you know what you need in gambling. I know you better than me. Dad is old, and I can only help you get here in the future." Fan Hong turned around and handed the ring to Qin Qing. In his hands, the old face was full of love, as if doing all this for Qin Qing's good.
In the end, I don’t forget to mention her. Those in power who cannot be controlled like Hans the nut country should not be easily provoked. It is best to choose a small country with strong financial resources. Even if something goes wrong in the casino, they can rely on it internationally. Policies have some voice.
"You are indeed very considerate." Qin Qing played with the exquisite and shining diamond ring in his palm. At this time, more than half of the people in the field had already expressed their willingness to accept the proposal of marriage and combine with anyone at will. The city can develop better in the future, and even she can live the rest of her life without any worries. However, she gently raised the corners of her mouth and said in a voice that two people could only hear: "Do you think I will accept someone else as a wife?"
Little wife is the term from Macau, referring to the second, the milk or the third. Although they are famous, they still have to be with other women.
"There are also single men here, Yunyue. Don’t you think that with Fred, he won’t have other women in the future? Silly boy, the richer a person, the more things he wants, he just treats you as you It's a bargaining chip, even if you get you, you won't cherish it." Fan Hong thought that she was obsessed with the man who was committed before, and sighed while persuading her, "Forget him, you will have more everything you have in the future. Many. You don’t even have to agree to this marriage, but you must have a good relationship with these people, just like me marrying a few women other than your mother. This is a necessary sacrifice as the head of the Fan family."
The hint in Fan Hong’s words made Qin Qing completely disgusted.
"Hehe, in the future, you want the world to see me as the king of gambling, or a social flower?" Qin Qing's question was sharp and sharp, like a sharp blade.
"I don't allow you to say that." Fan Hong's expression changed, and his tone became heavy. "This is just a commercial method. I will teach you how to arrange it in private, and no one will find out. Your future, It’s the king of this gambling city."
King? The king obtained by climbing on the bed of these ministers is a throne that is lower than the cheapest female daughter, who is rare.
"Sorry, I can't accept your proposal." Qin Qing nodded slightly, put the ring back on the tray, and then turned around to speak in the direction of the crowd.
"What are you going to do, Yunyue, do you know what the occasion is now?" Fan Hong stopped her, lowered his voice and issued a warning, "Macao spends countless expenses on these people every year in order to obtain asylum from all parties. Don't let me down."
The old man’s sharp eyes like a falcon nailed her body, and the moment the two people’s eyes met, the sword and the sword silently smashed into one piece.
During the stalemate, a figure in the middle of the long table stood up from the chair. The chair stabbed on the marble floor, causing many people on the table to look sideways.
A white mask greeted everyone's eyes. The man stood tall, and his tall figure made people unable to distinguish race. The noble aura exuding between raising his hands and feet was not inferior to that of any high-ranking official.
And he walked to the front of the long table, and pulled the girl from Fan Hong's hand, with a cold voice, like a thousand miles of ice, but with a loud voice, "I will marry her."
I will marry her.
These three words smashed on the floor of Guang Ke Jian Ren, and echoed in the entire hall for a long time. Then the man took the girl's waist very possessively, and declared to everyone in a deep voice: "She is mine. people."
Leaving these two sentences coldly, he hugged the girl and turned around and left, so fast that Fan Hong had no time to react.
"What's going on?" Ambassador Hans took off the napkin first and expressed his dissatisfaction. This made Fan Hong, who wanted to prevent the two from leaving, had no choice but to stay and clean up the mess.
(End of this chapter)