Chapter 263 Yang Huan, I Hate You!

"Mr. Yang Huan, do you know Sir Bren?"

Princess Kate saw Yang Huan staring at Zhuang Ziqing for a while, and asked with a smile.

Yang Huan shook his head, "Is it very famous?"

"Of course!" Princess Kate nodded with a chuckle. "The leading figure of the Royal Lawyers' Union, he said a word that is worth the words of others for several years. The person next to him is also Chinese, and I heard that he is the best student at Oxford University this year. A high-achieving student who was offered a job in his law firm by Sir Buren upon graduation."

Yang Huan did not expect that his fiancee would be so famous.

In fact, it is no wonder, because many people who study law choose to go into politics.

Therefore, the upper class in the UK naturally pays more attention to the academic tyrants of Oxford University, the authoritative institution of the British legal profession.

Just as they were talking, they saw Sir Bren and Zhuang Ziqing walking towards Prince William and his wife.

As soon as Zhuang Ziqing, who had lowered her head slightly, raised her head, she saw Yang Huan, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she lost her voice.

"What's the matter?" Sir Bren looked strangely at the usually dignified female apprentice.

"No, nothing!" Zhuang Ziqing couldn't help shaking her head.

But from the eyes she stared at Yang Huan, everyone could easily detect the unusual.

"Hello, Sir Bren!" Prince William and his wife greeted him.

"Sir, let me introduce you, this is the boss of Southampton, Mr. Yang Huan from China!"

Introduced by Prince William himself, and when Zhuang Ziqing saw him just now, his face turned pale, Sir Bren was also very interested in Yang Huan.

"Hello, Mr. Yang Huan, I've heard the name for a long time!"

"Really? It's a great honour to be remembered by Sir Bren!"

Sir Bren still seems very influential in this circle.

As soon as he appeared, there were many people who greeted him and took the initiative to chat with him.

The same goes for Prince William and his wife.

Yang Huan is also not lack of initiative to come to the door,

But most of them are purposeful.

Some people even ask naked if they can open the back door for their children.

Yang Huan was a little annoyed by this kind of thing, so he just took a chance and sneaked out of the balcony.

Although Zhuang Ziqing was chatting with Sir Bren, the old Sir obviously liked Zhuang Ziqing as a student. He kept introducing her to the political and business celebrities in London. Beauties talk.

But Zhuang Ziqing put all his heart on Yang Huan and was stingy with words.

When she saw Yang Huan taking the equally beautiful Charlene Laheri out of the hall and into the garden, she always felt uncomfortable.

Which woman would feel comfortable watching her fiancé drag a beautiful woman and run to an uninhabited garden?

So, she also found an opportunity to plead guilty to Sir Bren, and quickly chased out.

The garden outside the balcony is not large, but it is quite quiet.

Compared with the noisy, brightly lit banquet hall, it looks a little dark here, but it is more comfortable.

"I really can't stand the hypocritical guys in there!" Yang Huan shook his head and sighed.

It was the first time to attend such a banquet in the upper class, and he felt a lot of pressure.

Especially considering that he is not usually a person who is good at hypocrisy.

But in this case, it has to be done.

"Me too!" Charlene Laheri was even more unaccustomed to it.

She even felt that there were many men looking at her with the kind of eyes that they wished they could swallow her alive.

This look was so terrifying, it reminded her of the scene when she was kidnapped.

I feel like I'm getting cold all over!

Seeing her arms around her chest and rubbing her elbows, Yang Huan felt that she should show a gentleman's demeanor at this time, so she took off her suit jacket and gently put it on her from behind.

The suit jacket may not be warm, but it is Yang Huan's heart that warms her heart.

Charlene Laheri leaned gently beside her, and her whole body was close to Yang Huan's arms, her head resting on his shoulders.

With her eyes closed, she felt a sense of security, and felt that her impetuous heart had become calm.

At this moment, she really really hoped that time would stop forever and stop moving forward.

Yang Huan didn't expect that it would not be easy to touch it at ordinary times, but at this time, he took the initiative to give him a hug.

It seems that the cheats for picking up girls are right, feelings, artistic conception and atmosphere are all powerful tools for men to conquer women!

Should I hold her in my hand?

It's so confusing!

Don't hold me, it seems that I'm too impersonal!

And people have been so obvious and direct. If you don't give them feedback, maybe she thinks I'm not interested in her and hurts people's hearts. That's not good, right?

But if I hugged me, would I feel that I was frivolous and not restrained enough?

Also, if you hug, do you want to hug your shoulders? Or hug your waist?

Headache, distress!

It seems that my experience in picking girls is not rich enough, and I always hesitate at this critical moment!

Forget it, hug her shoulders first, if she doesn't resist, it means she agrees. I'll hug her waist down. If she doesn't resist, then tonight I'll...

Just when Yang Huan raised his hand and wanted to put it on Charlene Laheri's shoulder, he suddenly found that Zhuang Ziqing appeared behind him.

This time, the hand can't let go.

Zhuang Ziqing went out to find her fiancé.

When she saw Yang Huan appearing at the Duke of Westminster banquet, she was really touched.

She felt that Yang Huan must have worked hard and used countless connections to enter the venue.

So, when she saw Yang Huan come out, she immediately chased after her.

She really wanted to take this opportunity to talk to Yang Huan well.

Unexpectedly, he saw his fiancé holding a woman.

She bit her lower lip hard, and told herself hard, I have nothing to do with him, and have no right to interfere with him, and what he wants to do has nothing to do with me.

But I don't know why, the damn tears just fell down unsatisfactorily.

This is the second time!

The last time he spent the night with Zhang Ning on the deck.

This time, he hugged a woman!

What kind of person is he?

How can you do this?

"Yang Huan, I hate you!"

After Zhuang Ziqing finished shouting, she turned and ran.

Yang Huan was stunned, and Charlene Laheri was also stunned.

"Hey!" Yang Huan wanted to stop her, but the girl ran so fast that she couldn't stop her.

Yang Huan smiled wryly now, and the misunderstanding was big.

Most importantly, I am at a loss!

If I hugged it, it would be better, but the problem is, I was misunderstood by you before I hugged!

"Who is she?" Charlene Laheri looked at Yang Huan, a little wary.

She knew very well that Yang Huan was very attractive to girls, and he had a sweetheart. Could it be that he was a rival in love?

"Nothing, let's go back first!"

Yang Huan said with a wry smile.

Back at the venue, Yang Huan looked around, but did not see Zhuang Ziqing.

There was no one beside Sir Bren.

"It's weird, where are you going?" Yang Huan was a little depressed.

In any case, no matter whether this marriage is successful or not, whether it is a family friend or a beauty, it must be taken care of.

"Charlene, sit here for a while, I'll go out and come back right away!"

After speaking, Yang Huan turned around and walked out of the banquet hall.

As soon as Yang Huan left, Abramovich greeted him with his hind foot.

He found out now that Yang Huan was not very good at other things, but his ability to pick up girls was not bad.

Every woman around is of such high quality, Lin Yuner is so, so is Charlene Laheri.

There are many people who have the same thoughts as him. Many so-called gentlemen and nobles are ambushing around Charlene Laheri like wolves, waiting for a chance to approach him.

"Hello, Miss Laheri, can I sit down?" Abramović tried to be as gentle as possible.

Still wearing Yang Huan's suit jacket, Charlene Laheri raised her head coldly, "I'm sorry, there's someone!"

This made Abramovich's face froze immediately, which was equivalent to rejecting him in public!

The Russians were extremely angry, but on the surface they smiled awkwardly and backed away.

As soon as he left, the other people's thoughts of approaching him were also cut off!

However, they did have one more talk.

In the future, the story of the woman who approached Yang Huan by a Russian, but had a bad nose, must have been circulated in the upper class.

As soon as Yang Huan walked out of the banquet hall, he immediately looked in the garden.

The garden itself is not big, the lights are not bright, but it is not dark.

It was very easy to find Zhuang Ziqing in a flower viewing place.

She is lying on the table crying!

Yang Huan didn't know what it meant. Could it be that she cried because she saw that she wanted to hug Charlene Laheri?

But doesn't she have nothing to do with herself?

Moreover, the last time she pretended to come to work for herself, she didn't get along very well with herself.

Could it be that she just fell in love with me without asking for any reason?

Even if Yang Huan is narcissistic again, he doesn't think there is such a possibility.

At this point, he really overestimated the emotional intelligence of a girl from a family like Zhuang Ziqing.

Yang Huan walked over, gently opened the rattan chair, and sat on it.

She didn't hear the cry, obviously she didn't want to cry to Yang Huan.

But he didn't speak, didn't raise his head, just lay on his stomach.

Yang Huan didn't know what to say, so he could only be silent for a while.

The banquet hall in the distance was still full of people and noise.

It's like two worlds here.

"Actually...you misunderstood!" Yang Huan finally spoke up.

Zhuang Ziqing still didn't say anything, didn't move, and continued to lie down.

"I just saw that she was cold, so I gave her a coat. This is a gentleman's behavior, and there is no malicious intention."

Zhuang Ziqing still didn't speak or move.

"As for me, you know this person. Being romantic is my biggest weakness in my life, but not being indecent is my greatest strength. Who made me, especially a woman, and I am handsome. There are only so many girls who fall in love with me, I can refuse one, two or three, but I refuse a lot, and I feel embarrassed to refuse again!"

"You can't even give people the right to love you, right?"

Zhuang Ziqing couldn't hold it any longer, she snorted and giggled.

How narcissistic does this person have to be to say such a thing?

She raised her head abruptly, her crying like pear blossoms and rain made her feel extremely pitiful, but at this time she was clearly laughing.

But she immediately covered her mouth again, not laughing to show him!

"Look, it's so good to laugh, I remember you liked to laugh when you were young, and I still remember, that time, you accompanied your parents and grandpa to my house, they were talking downstairs, and we were playing upstairs, but you were too naughty. Now, just squatting down is just a shush, pouring your grandfather's face all over..."

"Nonsense!" Zhuang Ziqing couldn't help it now, "It's obviously you who urinated downstairs, okay? Do you still depend on others for what you have done?"

"Is it me?" Yang Huan continued to pretend to be stupid, "I remember it was you!"

"Who said it was me? It's obviously you!"

"Oh, well, just treat it as me!" Yang Huan was resigned.

"I remember, you were obviously a slug when you were a child, why are you so beautiful now? Have you really never been to Korea?"

Zhuang Ziqing forgot to be angry now, she didn't want Yang Huan to suspect that she had plastic surgery.

"Have you only been to Korea? Mine is green and natural!"

She had forgotten that when Yang Huan said she was green and natural, she was still not happy.

"Hey, don't tell me, I've actually been to Korea, and I was planning to get my jaw fixed."

Having said this, Yang Huan sighed, "Cough, everyone said that my eyes are very melancholy like Tony Leung, my nose is as sharp as Andy Lau, and my face is as delicate as Leslie Cheung, but my chin is a little bit worse. I'm planning to……"

Zhuang Ziqing didn't listen to him at all, she was already sitting there, leaning back and forth with laughter, almost hurting her stomach.

This guy is so thick-skinned!

I have seen narcissism, I have never seen such narcissism!

It's so outrageous! ()