Chapter 184 Public Relationship
But Mr. Liang, I don’t want to become a burden to you.
Your stumbling block.
Ying Songqi has a saying that is right. If you like someone, it will bring trouble to the other person and hinder the other person, then this kind of liking can be terminated.
Meng Ying did not want to let this man choose between herself and the heir to Zhongnuo.
He is the eagle, born to be arrogant and stand at the highest point.
You shouldn’t step down for yourself.
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In the evening Liang Jincong took her to the Christie's auction.
For HK$990,000, the man bought a five-carat yellow diamond ring, heart-shaped cut, suitable for daily wear. No one bid for him, so Liang Jincong helped her put it on her finger, "A gift for going abroad, you You can’t refuse me.”
Meng Ying lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers.
It's still a bit high-profile
It's not suitable for daily life.
"Don't take it off, keep it with you. I'll wait for you to come back."
She nodded.
When the two of them walked out, Meng Ying felt keenly that someone was taking pictures. She glanced left and right. Before she could tell Liang Jincong, he had already discovered it, but did not let the bodyguards deal with it.
Meng Ying grabbed his finger, not understanding what he meant.
The bodyguard was right next to the car. As long as he looked at him, the bodyguard would deal with it, but Liang Jincong did not do that.
The front of the black Rolls Royce.
After she sat down, the man lowered his head to help her adjust the hem of her beige skirt. When he saw her slender ankles, with butterflies dancing, he couldn't help but curl his lips, "Meng Ying, please make our relationship public."
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While Liang Jincong and Meng Ying were on the Ferris wheel, the paparazzi exposed a set of photos on Weibo.
Then fermented for half an hour.
An unknown website lady also posted a set of pictures.
At the film festival not long ago, a beautiful woman in a black dress hurried towards a luxury car with license plate number 44444 in the underground garage.
The station sister’s shooting skills are very good.
The man's stern silhouette can be vaguely seen.
As for the woman, her black skirt is flying and her legs are slender and fair.
A very atmospheric picture.
It can be said to be a magical picture of being out of the circle.
But the power of netizens is huge.
I quickly found Meng Ying’s Weibo, a new female director.
The man is a Hong Kong boss.
Immediately, I found Song Weiqiang’s Weibo again.
In line with the fact that Song Weiqiang had ridiculed Meng Ying's hot search before, she immediately smelled the gossip of the wealthy family.
In view of Song Weiqiang's status, the mayor's daughter, marriage to a wealthy family, and a good match.
Naturally, Meng Ying was labeled as the mistress of a wealthy family.
Seduce people with your face.
Until another hour passed.
Some Hong Kong media contacted Liang Jincong himself, and the other party replied: I am pursuing Meng Ying, and I am not familiar with Miss Song.
The official account of Zhongnuo Group did not make any reply.
Song Weiqiang posted several Weibo posts in succession and then deleted them. Her friend came out to reply. It was a misunderstanding. They just said vaguely that the paparazzi must have made a mistake.
After a meal of gossip about rich families, netizens are all eating up the gossip.
After all, the Liang family has several sons. Who knows the internal affairs of the wealthy family.
Meng Ying held her phone and said, "Aren't you afraid that the Song family will be unhappy?"
"I'm just afraid you'll be unhappy."
Meng Ying actually doesn't care what netizens think of her. If she hadn't met Liang Jincong, her personality would be like that of cold boiled water. The hot water would become cold when it touches her. The cold water touched her at room temperature.
She has always been like this about things that she is not interested in.
"Thank you, Liang Jincong." Meng Ying knew that he hoped that she would make their relationship public before going abroad, so that they would no longer be a secret couple.
“Thank you?”
Liang Jincong pointed his finger at his face, "Kiss here."
The Ferris wheel reached its highest point.
Meng Ying raised her head and kissed him. I felt that someone was taking pictures not far away.
She is a director and is very sensitive to the camera.
Looking at him, "The paparazzi you're looking for?"
"Yes."
Meng Ying pursed her lips.
Scheming old man.
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Liang Xibei asked to join their family of three. She held Ying Lanxue's hand with one hand and Meng Ying's hand with the other, and squeezed Liang Jincong away.
There are many people at Disney.
Two plainclothes bodyguards followed them four or five meters away, disguised as tourists.
Liang Jincong was holding a bag in his hand, which contained various peripheral items that the three men had swept away.
The interests and hobbies of the three people at this moment are surprisingly consistent.
Not only did he carry the bag, he was also responsible for taking photos of the three of them.
Ying Lanxue was particularly satisfied with her shopping today, "Baby Yingying, you don't even know that it is usually difficult for me to ask Ah Zheng to come and accompany me to Disneyland."
Liang Xibei said , "Brother, he has never gone shopping with me."
After Liang Jincong took the photo, he handed the camera to them. Ying Lanxue said, "Azheng, come here, the four of us will take the photo together."
She handed the camera to Akun.
Liang Jincong has a stern face. Even though he is wearing casual clothes today, he does not seem to be so gregarious. He has a naturally cold eyebrows and a distant temperament.
Ying Lanxue handed a Xingdailu hairpin to Meng Ying and motioned for her to put it on Liang Jincong's head.
Liang Xibei pushed her, "Sister-in-law, go quickly!"
Meng Ying took on this important task, took a deep breath, coquettishly asked Liang Jincong to lower her head, and after putting it on, she held his arm.
Four people took a photo together.
After taking the photo, Liang Jincong took it off immediately, and his neck became a little red and warm.
My fingers were holding this hairpin tightly, almost going crazy.
Ying Lanxue’s laughter was particularly loud.
Took the hands of Meng Ying and Liang Xibei and walked in front, "Oh my God, this is the first time I see Azheng wearing this. It's so cute!"
"Baby Yingying, please let me He is carrying this bag, so cute!”
Meng Ying looked at Lina Belle's bag and said to spare her.
"Sister-in-law, hurry up!! I want to take pictures, I want to record the third brother like this, hehe." These pictures will be the key to Liang Xibei's threat to him from now on!
If you don’t give her 500,000 pocket money, she will still be a screensaver! !
Print it out too!
Meng Ying was pushed in front of Liang Jincong by two people, one large and one small.
She coughed.
I wanted to put the bag on him, "You can carry it on your back."
But one meter away, Ying Lanxue and Liang Xibei had already picked up their mobile phones and were preparing to take pictures.
Liang Jincong put one hand in his pocket, "Me? Carrying this?"
Resistance was written all over his body.
Every pore is telling Meng Ying, no! !
One meter away, two people, one big and one small, were already holding up their mobile phones. Liang Jincong could already imagine his photo in their hands
Looking down, his thin lips were almost close to the woman's. Face, "So quickly, you're cheating on your boyfriend with those two people."
"I think it's cute and I like it too." Meng Ying also felt that this task was too difficult.
“It’s okay to carry it on my back.” Liang Jincong said, “I bought some clothes. You can wear them tonight. Follow me to the swimming pool and I will carry it on my back.”
Meng Ying knew it right away.
It must be the kind of clothes that don’t have as much fabric as your own face towel.
I also bought it myself.
What’s this!
Just little clothes!
Touching her red face, Meng Ying nodded!
The purpose of the exchange was achieved. Liang Jincong carried a cute bag and a cute little hairpin on his head, and made a V to the camera.
It was just a cold-faced comparison.
His final bottom line.