The spacious hall is decorated in a magnificent manner, from walls and wood to furniture tables and chairs, they are all completely European Rococo style, with lightness, exquisiteness, delicateness and complexity on it.
This is the culmination of modern European decoration.
And just like this decoration, red gauze tents hung on them, making the room full of festive flavor at first glance.
In such an environment, a few bright lights shine down, making the already bright red and festive gauze tents even more beautiful. In the darkness where the lights cannot shine, there are more than twenty elegant and luxurious women sitting scattered.
They wore the latest outfits at Paris Fashion Week, with the most luxurious and atmospheric jewelry, exuding their own charm in the delicate and radiant style.
A few meters behind each of them had a maid standing against the wall several meters apart, holding her hands together in her belly, waiting respectfully for the master's instructions, with a module-like smile on her face.
Humph, they are all pregnant. Some people have identities, but some people still haven't entered. You can tell at a glance that they are not very favored.
Ariana Rockefeller gracefully pressed his elbow against the armrest beside him, and the back of his hand was holding his chin, looking at Gal Gadot not far away from him with a sneer on his face.
Although he was very unhappy about Liu Yifei and his daughter being a concubine, he was not polite at all when he was able to squeeze the other party.
With his body softly leaning on the back chair, Gal Gadot's left leg was raised on his right leg, wearing black high-heeled sandals, he stepped on the buttocks of Lania, the kneeling bitch, and his plump buttocks were concave a pit down under Gal Gadot's force.
Although he was humiliated like a foot pad, Queen Rania still knelt motionlessly, very well-trained.
Faced with Ariana Rockefeller's provocation, Gal Gadot's eyebrows and eyes floated gently at the other party, then gently stroked the pushed belly with his palm, looking at the other party with loving face, and said softly: It's better than someone who has only climbed onto his husband's bed until now.
Gal Gadot has been accustomed to Ariana Rockefeller's provocation during this period, and has even mastered the method of how to fight back against the provocation.
Ariana Rockefeller's provocation has not been once or twice over the past period of time. Although Gal Gadot will be angry every time, Ariana Rockefeller is still happy and has to provoke this way every time he meets.
Such a scene fell into the eyes of others nearby, and everyone did not interrupt or had any intention of being involved, and they were even happy to see such a situation.
After all, not many women who come here can compete with the two in terms of status, wealth and power.
Most of the people are just Victoria's Secret supermodels pulled in by Alexander Ambrosho. After handing over his various handles to the other party, this is the opportunity to enter the Zheng Manor and own his own independent villa.
So everyone doesn't want it to be fine and bring firepower to themselves.
Those who are qualified are eager to see Ariana Rockefeller and Gal Gadot fight to the death so that they can reap the power of the fisherman.
The one who thinks the most intensely this way is the women opposite.
The seating levels in the entire room were not divided in detail, but everyone unconsciously separated from the East and the West. Just like Ariana Rockefeller and Gal Gadot, they still sat in the same position.
The people opposite were from mainland China, Hong Kong, Macao, Japan and South Korea. Listening to the other party’s quarrel, Li Qian'er leaned on the back of the chair, hugged her chest with her hands and squeezed her breasts. She spoke to Kang Lei beside her with a little ridiculous sarcasm: How about it?Doesn't it taste like we used to be?
Haha, there are some.
Kang Lei held a small and lovely girl in her arms and responded with a chuckling. She didn't understand what Li Qian'er meant, but that was to say that the other party looked like they fought to the death. But if it weren't for her own fall, Li Qian'er wouldn't get along so well with her now.
So Kang Lei did not take Li Qianer's words too seriously.
Instead, he focused on the girl in his arms. This is the little star he met in Beijing when he returned to China two days ago. He was named Zhao Liying. He was just over 20 years old and had played a first-line role in several TV series.
However, he is still a small person outside the entertainment industry. It is difficult for him to earn money every day to support himself. Therefore, he even has to do odd jobs to fill in the household. The reason why Kang Lei knows him is because Zhao Liying is a waiter in Gong Li's Rose Club. Kang Lei fell in love with him at first sight when she went to play.
Zhao Liying is not a very beautiful and stunning woman, but her short figure and sweet appearance are very likable, which is also what attracts Kang Lei.
His fingers slid over the other person's chubby cheeks, feeling the softness on it, like a baby touch, which made Kang Lei's heart beat, and he smiled and lowered his head and kissed the other person's chubby face.
As the lips touched his face, the soft feeling became more and more obvious, and the tip of his tongue stuck out and licked it.
Zhao Liying, who was hugged by Kang Lei, felt the other person's movements, her face turned red, and her agile eyes glanced at the nearby area.
Both of them had done even more excessive things in private, but Kang Lei still couldn't stand it in public.
Although Zhao Liying's face was full of shyness, she did not dare to resist at all when she knew Kang Lei's identity. After all, the other party was her financial backer. Whether she could become a big star depends entirely on the other party.
Li Qian'er looked at Kang Lei and Zhao Liying's appearance, and stopped her mouth when she wanted to continue speaking, and turned to look at the center of the venue in front.
A light corridor completely illuminated by the roof lights is very conspicuous in the dim room. One end of the light continues to the direction of the gate, and at the end of the other side of the light corridor are two Taishi Chairs made of golden nanmu, where Zheng Yu and Ma Yidan sit on one left and right.
Zheng Yu blew a few sips into the tea, and then he drank two sips with a leisurely look. Ma Yidan beside him had a expressionless face, staring at the door at the end of the light, as if there were flames burning in his pupils.
With such gaze, the door slowly opened. Liu Yifei and Liu Xiaoli walked in hand in hand, and a beautiful piano sounded together.
This is the culmination of modern European decoration.
And just like this decoration, red gauze tents hung on them, making the room full of festive flavor at first glance.
In such an environment, a few bright lights shine down, making the already bright red and festive gauze tents even more beautiful. In the darkness where the lights cannot shine, there are more than twenty elegant and luxurious women sitting scattered.
They wore the latest outfits at Paris Fashion Week, with the most luxurious and atmospheric jewelry, exuding their own charm in the delicate and radiant style.
A few meters behind each of them had a maid standing against the wall several meters apart, holding her hands together in her belly, waiting respectfully for the master's instructions, with a module-like smile on her face.
Humph, they are all pregnant. Some people have identities, but some people still haven't entered. You can tell at a glance that they are not very favored.
Ariana Rockefeller gracefully pressed his elbow against the armrest beside him, and the back of his hand was holding his chin, looking at Gal Gadot not far away from him with a sneer on his face.
Although he was very unhappy about Liu Yifei and his daughter being a concubine, he was not polite at all when he was able to squeeze the other party.
With his body softly leaning on the back chair, Gal Gadot's left leg was raised on his right leg, wearing black high-heeled sandals, he stepped on the buttocks of Lania, the kneeling bitch, and his plump buttocks were concave a pit down under Gal Gadot's force.
Although he was humiliated like a foot pad, Queen Rania still knelt motionlessly, very well-trained.
Faced with Ariana Rockefeller's provocation, Gal Gadot's eyebrows and eyes floated gently at the other party, then gently stroked the pushed belly with his palm, looking at the other party with loving face, and said softly: It's better than someone who has only climbed onto his husband's bed until now.
Gal Gadot has been accustomed to Ariana Rockefeller's provocation during this period, and has even mastered the method of how to fight back against the provocation.
Ariana Rockefeller's provocation has not been once or twice over the past period of time. Although Gal Gadot will be angry every time, Ariana Rockefeller is still happy and has to provoke this way every time he meets.
Such a scene fell into the eyes of others nearby, and everyone did not interrupt or had any intention of being involved, and they were even happy to see such a situation.
After all, not many women who come here can compete with the two in terms of status, wealth and power.
Most of the people are just Victoria's Secret supermodels pulled in by Alexander Ambrosho. After handing over his various handles to the other party, this is the opportunity to enter the Zheng Manor and own his own independent villa.
So everyone doesn't want it to be fine and bring firepower to themselves.
Those who are qualified are eager to see Ariana Rockefeller and Gal Gadot fight to the death so that they can reap the power of the fisherman.
The one who thinks the most intensely this way is the women opposite.
The seating levels in the entire room were not divided in detail, but everyone unconsciously separated from the East and the West. Just like Ariana Rockefeller and Gal Gadot, they still sat in the same position.
The people opposite were from mainland China, Hong Kong, Macao, Japan and South Korea. Listening to the other party’s quarrel, Li Qian'er leaned on the back of the chair, hugged her chest with her hands and squeezed her breasts. She spoke to Kang Lei beside her with a little ridiculous sarcasm: How about it?Doesn't it taste like we used to be?
Haha, there are some.
Kang Lei held a small and lovely girl in her arms and responded with a chuckling. She didn't understand what Li Qian'er meant, but that was to say that the other party looked like they fought to the death. But if it weren't for her own fall, Li Qian'er wouldn't get along so well with her now.
So Kang Lei did not take Li Qianer's words too seriously.
Instead, he focused on the girl in his arms. This is the little star he met in Beijing when he returned to China two days ago. He was named Zhao Liying. He was just over 20 years old and had played a first-line role in several TV series.
However, he is still a small person outside the entertainment industry. It is difficult for him to earn money every day to support himself. Therefore, he even has to do odd jobs to fill in the household. The reason why Kang Lei knows him is because Zhao Liying is a waiter in Gong Li's Rose Club. Kang Lei fell in love with him at first sight when she went to play.
Zhao Liying is not a very beautiful and stunning woman, but her short figure and sweet appearance are very likable, which is also what attracts Kang Lei.
His fingers slid over the other person's chubby cheeks, feeling the softness on it, like a baby touch, which made Kang Lei's heart beat, and he smiled and lowered his head and kissed the other person's chubby face.
As the lips touched his face, the soft feeling became more and more obvious, and the tip of his tongue stuck out and licked it.
Zhao Liying, who was hugged by Kang Lei, felt the other person's movements, her face turned red, and her agile eyes glanced at the nearby area.
Both of them had done even more excessive things in private, but Kang Lei still couldn't stand it in public.
Although Zhao Liying's face was full of shyness, she did not dare to resist at all when she knew Kang Lei's identity. After all, the other party was her financial backer. Whether she could become a big star depends entirely on the other party.
Li Qian'er looked at Kang Lei and Zhao Liying's appearance, and stopped her mouth when she wanted to continue speaking, and turned to look at the center of the venue in front.
A light corridor completely illuminated by the roof lights is very conspicuous in the dim room. One end of the light continues to the direction of the gate, and at the end of the other side of the light corridor are two Taishi Chairs made of golden nanmu, where Zheng Yu and Ma Yidan sit on one left and right.
Zheng Yu blew a few sips into the tea, and then he drank two sips with a leisurely look. Ma Yidan beside him had a expressionless face, staring at the door at the end of the light, as if there were flames burning in his pupils.
With such gaze, the door slowly opened. Liu Yifei and Liu Xiaoli walked in hand in hand, and a beautiful piano sounded together.
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