MTL - Thirty-ninth Raiders-Chapter 685 Effective Likes (3)

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   Chapter 685 Effective Likes (3)

  The lanterns are on.

  The night of the city is dark and bright. The end of the street is shrouded in the dark sky, but the car lights are brightly shining on the neon of the city.

   High-rise commercial buildings stand icyly, glass buildings rise from the ground, and figures of reinforced concrete are hurrying.

   Upscale hotels are brightly lit. The bright and clean revolving door is like a rotating ornament in a crystal music box. The waiter in a tuxedo in front of the door bows his head respectfully, and there are always bright luxury cars coming and going.

   The night wind was blowing.

  Yu Chu stepped on high heels, expressionless, and went to the door with an astonishing momentum. The girl was wearing an expensive evening dress, the skirt fluttered slightly, and the veil lined her white to translucent skin, arrogant like a cat that doesn't look directly at people.

   The waiter in front of the door stopped her: "Miss, may I ask if there is an invitation..."

"Can't you come?" The girl glanced at him, took out a shiny invitation letter from her bag, her fingers painted with delicate manicures were slender and pale, and she sneered in a bad mood. She took out a golden card from her bag and snapped it. on the invitation letter.

   "Please..." The waiter immediately led her in.

  Yu Chu took back the gold card and the invitation letter and followed the waiter to the box.

  In the spacious corridor, there are court lamps with retro patterns hanging on the walls, so quiet that only footsteps can be heard. The broken diamond glass mirror inlaid on the wall reflected the girl's tangled clothes, her slightly curly burgundy long hair, her small facial features, her dark eyes, and her indifferent mood, as if she couldn't see anyone dangling in front of her.

  The waiter stepped forward and knocked on the door.

As soon as    rang, Yu Chu stepped forward, unscrewed the handle and went in, the crystal bead chain gleamed on her wrist. She raised her head and evoked a yin and yang weird smile. She looked at the family in the huge box with a half-smile, and said, "Oh, sorry, I'm late?"

   Someone in the box stood up.

  The woman smiled: "Of course it's not too late, we'll wait for you to arrive..."

   "Second Gu," Yu Chu looked over, squinted and sneered, "You are here too. What, your overseas company went bankrupt?"

woman:"…"

   Surrounded by awkward silence. The middle-aged man next to him lowered his voice: "Chuchu!"

"Third uncle." The girl casually brushed the broken hair on her forehead, the wine red color lining her round and white shoulders, she was very delicate, "What are you doing, you didn't contact our family for 800 years, and this time it's no good. come running?"

  "..." The middle-aged man's face was not good-looking.

   "Haha." Yu Chu walked to the middle position and sat down without changing his face. The people around let out a faint inhalation sound, staring at her with different expressions. Yu Chu didn't care in the staring eyes, put down his bag, and frowned slightly at the tableware.

   "That position belongs to your grandfather, Chu Chu."

  The second aunt spoke softly.

   "Really. What's the problem?" The girl raised her head slightly, her dark pupils were dyed brightly and innocently by the light scattered by the chandelier.

   "Nothing." The second aunt lowered her head and sat down.

   The atmosphere at the dining table became eerie. And the moment Yu Chu opened the door and saw it, the family was quite happy.

   Until now she appeared.

  The atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

  Yu Chu thought it was quite interesting.

She stared at the tableware on the chopsticks, stretched her brows, and smiled with a good temper: "Although my parents' plane crashed, the company's shares will be transferred to me. This is a company they built from scratch. You think I will sign a contract and transfer it to you. ?"

   She spoke softly and with a smile, especially since she was only an eighteen-year-old senior in high school, and her tone had a bit of glutinousness unique to a little girl. No one responded for a while, and her words were clearly cruel.

   (end of this chapter)

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