Hear the sound.

Cheng Sijun and Song Qing turned to the door subconsciously.

Xi Shi and Diao Chan, who were lying on the sofa and carpet, also sat up, staring at the door with their gray-green eyes.

Cheng Sijun thought it was the dress, and strode over immediately.

When she opened the door and saw someone coming, the anticipation on her face suddenly became defensive, and she narrowed her eyes, "Chu Linfeng? Why are you?"

"Miss Cheng." Chu Linfeng nodded slightly and stretched out his hand towards the assistant.

When the assistant handed the box to him, he glanced at Cheng Sijun, looking very despised.

Chu Linfeng said, "I heard that Lili did not have a dress for the Starlight Awards, so I borrowed a set for her."

Cheng Sijun glanced at the box, did not rashly accept it, but looked at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li got up and walked over with a light voice, "Thanks, you don't need any clothes."

Seeing her attitude, the assistant smiled disdainfully, "Ms. Jiang, don't be aggressive. Now all brands are shunning you. This is all hot searched. Look at you, there is no dress, right now. The young master brought it to you, why do you pretend to be upright."

Chu Linfeng frowned and reprimanded, "Xiao Zhang!"

Assistant Zhang did not constrain at all, and glanced at Jiang Li, "Young Master, Miss Jiang is holding the shelf now, she must think that you will not give her good things. The dress you sent is from a VR home, a top luxury brand. , The latest model of the season, worth tens of millions, I'm afraid Miss Jiang hasn't worn such an expensive dress."

Jiang Li hugged his arms and smiled, "Yes, it's so expensive."

Assistant Zhang's eyes became more and more high, and he mocked: "Ms. Jiang better be careful when wearing it. You can't afford to pay for such an expensive dress if it breaks."

Cheng Sijun's face sank as he was about to say something.

"Ding-"

The second elevator stopped on the 28th floor.

Qin Yexiao and Qin Yichen walked out with four black-clothed bodyguards, both of them holding two suitcases in their hands.

Seeing Jiang Li and the others standing at the door, Qin Yichen was inexplicably, "Why are you standing at the door?"

Cheng Sijun's eyes fell on the lead Qin Yexiao, who was wearing a black mask. For a moment, he felt that this figure was a bit familiar.

What flashed in her mind, she instantly recalled that the man she met at the supermarket that day was the man who brought Jiang to buy things in the wild!

Jiang Li put his arms on the console table, leaning lazily, half-squinting, and directly facing Qin Yexiao's black eyes.

With just one glance, Qin Yexiao's eyes moved down and landed on Jiang Li's bare feet.

He doesn't wear shoes.

No one spoke, Cheng Sijun only knew Qin Yichen, and asked, "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

"We're here to give Jiang Li a dress." Qin Yichen said, moving his fingers across the eight suitcases and looking at Jiang Li, with a flattering smile, "Eight sets are enough? I'll send someone a few more sets if they are not enough, or you want to wear them. Which gown, I will ask them to send it over now."

Jiang Li: "..."

As soon as Qin Yexiao's people and things arrived, they directly blocked the corridor, making the space cramped and crowded.

Cheng Sijun's eyes fell on the eight suitcases, each of which has a different style, but all of them have exquisite and complicated patterns on the outside. They are inlaid with fine gems and pearls, revealing a mysterious luxury.

When she saw the brand logo of the bronzing letters on the box, her eyes widened and she gasped.

I'm going... here... there are millions of suitcases...

Song Qing is an expert, and these eight dresses directly make up the world's eight top luxury brands.

And with their brand-made dresses in boxes, the price of each piece will definitely not be less than 20 million.

It is estimated that the treasures of the town shop have moved here...

Song Qing's whole person was a little too slow.

Even the top stars, these eight top luxury brands are not necessarily willing to lend them high-end dresses of this level.

Chu Linfeng and Assistant Zhang saw that one of the eight boxes worth millions of dollars, the logo on it was VR.

The most important thing is that the man just said that the high-end brands of major brands can wear ginger.

Assistant Zhang thought of the cynicism he had just said to Jiang Li, his face flushed with a slap in the face.

Chu Linfeng looked at Jiang Li, then Qin Yexiao and Qin Yichen.

The two men are all dressed up with noble auras, especially the one wearing masks, and the pressure around them makes it hard to breathe.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is in the boundary of Beijing.

Chu Linfeng knew at a glance that people like Qin Yexiao and Qin Yichen were absolutely inaccessible to the level at present.

But Jiang Li... how could she know such a person?

"Ding-"

There were three elevators in total, and the last one suddenly stopped on the 28th floor.

A man and a woman came out of the elevator violently, saw that the corridor was blocked, and hurriedly braked.

The leading woman craned her neck, looked through the black bodyguard, looked at Jiang Li in the entrance of the house, waved and shouted, "Lord Li! Traffic jam! Coming late! The boss said that I will give it to you by helicopter next time!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Yichen and others looked over.

The man next to the woman is pulling the box, which is also a special box, made of tapestry, exquisite embroidery, fire phoenix, dotted emerald, gold and silver, and the materials are extremely luxurious.

There is a logo embroidered with gold silk on the side of the box-Feng Xiao.

The only luxury brand that goes abroad and is certified by the world.

Well-deserved first brand of domestic high-definition.

Jiang Li raised his chin, tilted his head and said to Cheng Sijun: "Daddy's dress is here."

Cheng Sijun: "..."

Song Qing did not expect that the dress Jiang Li said would be "Feng Xiao".

Assistant Zhang was even more stunned, his body stiffly stuck in place, his calves soft.

"Fengxiao" high-end, only sold but not borrowed, and must be customized one month in advance, there will also be a limit on the number of places, no one can be an exception.

It's been almost a week since Jiang Li was invited to the Starlight Awards. How did she buy their ready-made clothes in such a short period of time?

***

Assistant Zhang watched the two staff members of "Feng Xiao" drive away, retracted their eyes, and put the suitcase in the trunk.

Sitting in the driver's seat, others have not slowed down.

Eight top luxury brands.

The first high-end brand in China.

Gaoding is the image of a brand, but also a symbol of celebrity celebrity status.

These top big names are all willing to give Gao to a notorious artist like Jiang Li, how is this possible?

Assistant Zhang started the car with an ugly expression.

"Xiao Zhang." Chu Linfeng raised his eyes suddenly, "Let me see your attitude toward Missy again, so you don't have to be by my side."

Assistant Zhang was shocked and quickly explained, "Master, I'm just not worth it for you. Why did Jiang Li take away so many shares in the company? Those are all yours!"

Chu Linfeng twisted his eyebrows and reminded him in a cold voice, "The Jiang Group, whose surname is Jiang, don't say this in the future."

***

As soon as Qin Yexiao entered the room, he threw Jiangli's slippers at her feet, with a tone of tolerance, "put it on."

Cheng Sijun looked at him incredulously. She had never seen anyone dare to talk to Jiang Li like this.

Jiang Li didn't move, with a completely uncooperative attitude, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

Qin Yexiao directly squatted down and grabbed her ankle.

The man's palm was so hot that Jiang Li's face changed slightly, his calf retracted subconsciously, but he held it tightly in his hand, and then dragged the flip flops onto her feet.

Qin Yichen felt like ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping like crazy: "..."

Cheng Sijun and Song Qing: "..."

this…

Jiang Li pursed his lips. He had never been so forced before. When his temper came up, he would throw off his slippers.

Qin Yexiao pressed her calf and raised her eyes, "I will wear it once when I shake it, and I will wear it again when I'm barefoot next time."

Jiang Li didn't know how long he hadn't had such a big fire, he almost **** out uncontrollably, "Qin Yexiao! Are you **** sick!"

Cheng Sijun heard the name and looked at the man abruptly.

who? !

Qin Yexiao? ? ?

When Qin Yichen heard Jiang Li scolding his brother, he buzzed his head and looked at the two big men in horror.

Thinking of the news about Jiang Li's beating, Qin Yichen feared that his brother would act with him on the spot...

Qin Yexiao got up and stared at her with dark, temperatureless eyes, "The harem must not be involved in politics, right? Since it is the harem, isn't it part of the daily routine to take care of her?"

The four eyes are facing each other, and no one will give in.

Jiang Li: "..."

OK!

With a calm face, she turned around and went back to the room, wearing slippers.

Cheng Sijun looked at Jiang Li's compromising back and was shocked. I'm fucking... awesome!

When did she see Jiangli being treated...

Wait, Cheng Sijun suddenly reacted.

what happened?

Why is the harem all of a sudden? ?