The Wary Affections of The CEO

  As a professional, he shouldn’t be affected by personal emotions. He could naturally see they got along well and probably knew what Xueye was thinking.

  She glared at him, “I want to take back what I just said. You’re not a good brother.”

  ”I don’t care about your evaluation of me.” Anyway, she always thought he was a fool, didn’t she?

  ”As long as my sister can become a stunning beauty, I don’t care how you see me.”

  ”Xueye is a beautiful woman. Only the blind can’t see how beautiful her nature is!

A good nature does not attract men. “Kenan Yu laughed and said: “I know Xuenuo is smart and humorous, but people who haven’t interacted with her won’t discover this. You can’t deny that she’s the kind of woman men won’t want to pursue.”

“That’s your opinion,” she said displeasedly and contemptuously. “And completely wrong.”

“Is that so? Perhaps I’m completely wrong, but I’m at least certain that there’s someone else in this world who shares my view.”

“I suppose it’s your ‘good friend’.”

Her angry and contemptuous tone made him burst out laughing. “No, I don’t know him. But from the women he has pursued, I’m very certain about this.”

“I’d like to know who else is as ‘shallow and ignorant’ as you,” she deliberately emphasized those four words to show her dissatisfaction. “Dong Fang Yin Shi.”

“Daye Pharmaceutical’s Dong Fang Yin Shi? Why are you particularly paying attention to him… Ah!” She thought of something and immediately glared at him. “Tell me, it’s not what I’m thinking, right?”

“It’s exactly what you’re thinking,” he nodded with a smile. “I suppose you’ve also received the invitation?”

“Boring and ridiculous! What gives him the right to think he can line up women for his evaluation?”

“Of course, because he’s rich,” he laughed again. “And, Dong Fang Yin Shi is a filial son. This ball is his mother’s idea.”

Madam Dong Fang was a shrewd woman who would certainly not choose a daughter-in-law based solely on appearance.

“How funny.” That boring and absurd invitation had long been thrown into the trash can. What era was this? Someone still holding such a concept?

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