Female President's Protector

The small episode in the middle did not affect the beginning of the charity meeting. For Zhang Yi, for a person like Xu Xiaolan, it is considered kind of him not to care about her. She is always against Zhang Wanling. The corpse is wild.

Under everyone's shocked and pitiful gazes, Kang Jingwen and Xu Xiaolan fled. He was afraid that if Zhang Yi changed his mind, he would not know how he died.

But at this time, all the people present looked at Zhang Yi with fear in their eyes, and they all had a voice in their hearts that they must not conflict with this pervert.

Zhang Yi was enjoying himself leisurely. Luo Qingcheng was sitting on the left, Zhang Wanling was on the right, and Tang Wanru was on the far left. This fellow took care of the three beauties on the field all by himself, but he didn't realize it at all. He touched his nose embarrassingly, and whispered He murmured: "Why do these guys seem to have hatred against me?"

No one answered his words, and the three women seemed to be in deep thought, sitting there quietly without saying a word.

"sister?"

"Hello, Zhang Wanling." After calling her out and there was no response, Zhang Yi dotingly scratched her little Qiong's nose and said softly.

Zhang Wanling was startled, and then she came back to her senses: "Ah, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter with you, you're a fool." Zhang Yi touched Zhang Wanling's forehead and asked in puzzlement.

Zhang Wanling smiled bitterly, shook her head slightly, and said nothing more.

She didn't know if it was her own delusion, anyway, as soon as Luo Qingcheng came in, she found that President Bingshan seemed to have a little bit of hostility towards Tang Wanru. If this was the case, wouldn't Zhang Yi be very embarrassed?

But she just thought about it in her heart and didn't say it.

After a long time, as the staff gradually arrived, Zhong Hai's leadership team gradually took their seats, and the field suddenly became silent, and everyone was waiting for the host to arrive.

Lived up to expectations, about 5 minutes later, a young woman wearing a beige short dress and a pair of high-heeled sandals came out slowly, smiling and very friendly.

Slender legs, like scallion-white feet, and open-chested skirts made the atmosphere on the stage ignite to the extreme. Everyone looked at the host, and then at the three daughters of Luo Qingcheng, as if they were making comparisons.

After a while, they still shifted their attention to the host. After all, the host was dressed sexy, with a gleam of sky on his chest, which was quite sexy.

And most importantly, they didn't dare to make their minds on Luo Qingcheng's three daughters. Who knows who that man is and what kind of temperament he is?

"Thank you for coming to the annual China Overseas International Charity Gala. Many people may know that there is an extra link this year, and that is the auction. It can also be said that tonight is a charity auction."

The host's opening remarks aroused thunderous applause. Zhang Yi had no choice but to curl his lips and said, "That's not a good thing. Why are these people so enthusiastic?"

"The applause is for Huang Shiyun." Tang Wanru said with blank eyes. At this time, it was difficult for her to speak to Zhang Yi across Luo Qingcheng.

Tang Wanru was startled, her eyes widened: "You don't know Huang Shiyun?"

"Why should I know her?"

"..." Tang Wanru seemed to have seen something unbelievable, she looked at Zhang Yi strangely, and said for a long time, "No wonder, you are not from Yanjing."

"The one on the stage is Huang Shiyun, who is known as the Four Beauties of the Capital, and at the same time is the jewel in the palm of the head of the Huang family, and a first-line star in China."

After listening to Tang Wanru's rough introduction, Zhang Yi curled his lips: "Is she the only one who can be called the four beauties of the capital?"

It wasn't that there was a problem with his aesthetics. Although that Huang Shiyun was indeed sexy and beautiful, and her open-chested skirt was enough to attract a lot of attention, but he felt that Zhang Wanling, Sanniang, and Luo Qingcheng were much better than her.

"What about me? Can I be called one?" Tang Wanru asked with hope.

"..." The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched, and he chose not to answer this question.

"What do you mean, I'm a real beauty anyway." Seeing Zhang Yi avoiding this question, Tang Wanru said with a frown.

Zhang Yiling gave her a blank look. This little girl is more beautiful than herself, shrugged and said: "Well, she is indeed a beauty in the tunnel, after all, there are no lights in the tunnel."

"you……"

"You are a troublesome beauty."

"Zhang Yi..."

"A beauty is not considered a beauty, at most it's a disaster." Zhang Yi said jokingly today as if he wanted to make fun of Tang Wanru.

"You guys have to chat, don't hinder others here." Tang Wanru wanted to say something else, Luo Qingcheng said in an extremely cold tone, with a bit of anger flashing between her brows.

Seeing Luo Qingcheng's words, Zhang Yi shut up embarrassingly.

And Tang Wanru's face was shocked, full of anger after the shock.

This guy listens to what Luo Qingcheng says, but he always fights against him. Not only does he often let his plane go, but he also hits him everywhere.

He is not bad in appearance, and this guy has seen all over his body, and let him take advantage of all the advantages. Logically speaking, he shouldn't treat himself like this.

Did he find something?

Thinking of something, Tang Wanru's heart trembled, the panic in her eyes disappeared for a moment, and she immediately shut up and meditated.

On the stage, Huang Shiyun held the microphone and glanced at these rich people with a smile.

"Everyone here is a distinguished person. If you were a prince in ancient times, I won't talk nonsense. All the proceeds from today's charity event will be donated to refugees in Africa."

"Miss Huang Shiyun, why don't you sing a song to liven up the atmosphere before we start?" One of the rich men laughed and booed.

"Yes, sing a song."

"That's right, we'll donate once we sing a song."

"Yes, hurry up."

Huang Shiyun was slightly taken aback, before she could speak, the people below all asked to sing a song, which made her unable to get off the stage. When she looked closely, her eyes were flustered, and there was a little fear in it.

"Damn it, is this a vegetable market or a charity club, shit." Zhang Yi growled, digging his ears indistinctly.

Although there was no image, but as soon as his words fell, everyone was stunned and shut up.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became very strange. The rich man who was still booing there just now was sitting upright, silent and trembling, as if he didn't dare to show his air.

Discovering this situation, Huang Shiyun was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhang Yi like a curious baby, with a little gratitude in his eyes.

Although his behavior was very indecent, at least he helped himself out, didn't he?

But what made her curious was who this person was, and after only saying such a sentence, these high-ranking rich people didn't dare to breathe, and they all shut up.

"Huh, quiet?" Zhang Yi sneered, then smiled, and said to Huang Shiyun on the stage: "Can you start?"