"Of course she is special. Just by standing in my eyes, she wins over everything. Even if I meet her a hundred times and fall for her a hundred times, my soul will always beat only for her."
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Beijing City
The weather in June changes suddenly. It was sunny just now, but in the blink of an eye, there were lightning, thunder, wind and rain.
The green plants and flowers on both sides of the road were messed up, and a vast mist filled the sky and the earth.
In the rain, a black Bentley stopped steadily in front of the Xicheng Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Miss, we're here." The driver, Xiao Zhang, pressed the handbrake and looked towards the back seat.
A young woman sat quietly in the beige leather back seat.
The woman had skin as white as cream and a beautiful appearance.
She wore a pure black sleeveless thin shirt with a white silk printed horse-face skirt, with short hair cut in a 4:6 ratio, thin shoulders and back, and clear makeup.
There was a white camellia pinned on her chest and a delicate diamond watch on her wrist, but no other accessories.
The minimalist simplicity and elegance show an aloof and indifferent aura, lonely, cold and decadent.
Her eyes were very dark, and she had a calmness that did not match her age. When she looked at him, she gave him a sense of an abyss that could penetrate people's hearts, making him dare not look directly at her.
"I'm Tang Xili." Xiao Zhang remembered the woman's self-introduction at the airport.
Why did the eldest daughter of the An family change her name to Tang Xili?
Xiao Zhang is new here and I don’t know her very well. I only know that she is the daughter of Mr. An, the eldest son of the An family, and his first wife. For some unknown reason, she was sent abroad more than ten years ago.
A few days ago, An Qian, the second daughter of the Ji family chaebol, suddenly ran away from her marriage and disappeared.
The Ji family wanted to cut off all cooperation, and Mr. An revised many contracts before he persuaded the Ji family to remarry and marry the eldest daughter.
As soon as the marriage was settled, a private plane was sent to pick her up.
He hadn't even returned home yet, and came directly here from the airport to get the certificate, fearing that the Ji family would go back on their word.
"Miss, there is an umbrella behind you." Xiao Zhang reminded as he saw the rain outside was gradually subsiding.
"No need." Tang Xili replied politely, picked up her handbag, and looked at her watch. It was 2:15 pm.
She opened the car door, got out in the rain, climbed the stairs, and slowly walked up to the small square in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Buzz--" At this time, a roaring engine sound like a beast came from behind.
Tang Xili, her hair stained with tiny raindrops, looked back.
A black Bugatti Chiron 300+, with a domineering roar, stopped at the bottom of the steps in a high-profile manner.
The car door opened and a flamboyant man in a floral shirt and white shorts got out.
He looks to be in his early twenties, with a wild and unruly misty purple warrior hairstyle, wearing sunglasses, and exuding a cool and handsome vibe.
Xiao Zhang greeted him with a smile like an old servant, "Master Ji, you are here. That is our eldest lady."
Summer showers come and go quickly. As we were talking, the rain stopped.
The sun broke through the clouds and shone down, and the sky suddenly became bright.
Ji Fuzheng took off his sunglasses and looked up at him nonchalantly.
The exquisite beauty stood on the clean steps, like a cool and straight pine or cypress, isolated and independent from the world.
"Oh, I see." He said casually, without even saying hello, and walked up the stairs impatiently, "This young master has something else to do, you'd better hurry up."
Obviously, he was neither satisfied nor looking forward to this marriage.
But before he had taken a few steps, the cell phone in his shirt pocket suddenly rang.
"Who is it?" He answered the phone irritably.
I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone, but Ji Fuzheng was visibly angry.
By the end of the call, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Then he scolded Xiao Zhang harshly, "What a shame for the An family! An Qian is in Beijing, but she tricked our Ji family into going abroad to study. She's clearly trying to humiliate me. It's better not to get married!"
He angrily said this, turned back to the car, drove away in his supercar.
The incident happened too suddenly, and Xiao Zhang was completely confused. "What...what should I do?"
He quickly took out his cell phone and called his wife.
Little did they know that Mrs. An was busy catching people at this moment.
The daughter who ran away from her marriage was revealed to have spent a night with a male star in a hotel suite.
She was so angry that she had no time to pay attention to them.
"Miss, how about... we go home first?" Xiao Zhang suggested nervously, looking at Tang Xili with eyes full of sympathy.
It was really miserable that I was jilted on the first day after returning to China.
However, the woman's face showed no sadness at all, and she said calmly: "You go back by yourself, I'll go shopping."
Xiao Zhang was not familiar with her, so he didn't know what to say. "Then you should go home early. You know the address, right?"
"Know."
Xiao Zhang had no choice but to drive away first, while Tang Xili took out her cell phone and sent a message.
A few white pigeons fluttered up from the roof of the Civil Affairs Bureau. A whistle sounded in the wind. Tang Xili, who was about to go down the stairs, looked back.
Diagonally across the square, two young and handsome men were walking towards the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
One of them had an unlit cigarette between his fingers and glanced at it casually while turning his head.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and she excitedly reached out to pull the man next to her, "Hey! Wow, I saw a fairy! Third brother, look!"
The man he called Third Brother had an upright figure and picturesque features.
Wearing a loose short-sleeved white shirt and black trousers, he was twisting a string of wild agarwood Buddhist beads in his bony hands.
Like the bright moon in the sky, she exudes a relaxed, gentle, elegant and noble aura that is out of reach.
After hearing Chen Zui's words, the man smiled gently and looked at the rainbow bridge that had been built in the air at some point.
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