Chapter 960: Pivotal

   Chapter 960
  Fifteen minutes later, there was a commotion outside the door of the State Banquet Hall.
  The British Emperor Zellman family headed by Xiao Yehui walked slowly into the venue.
  Perhaps Zellman’s name is too loud, and many people in the state banquet hall are looking forward to it.
  "Prince Wu Lu is indeed very important in the world. Even the Childman family has been invited. I heard that they are the only remaining Asian dukes in the British Empire."
   "Prince Wu is more than a decisive one. I heard the news from the Cabinet House before, and he is the next leader to guard against the situation."
   "No, it's not the time to change the term. It must be a rumor."
   "If you don’t believe me, I’ll fall down. My uncle works in the Cabinet Office. I’m going to talk nonsense about this? The Senate will take action soon. Wait and see."
  The spectators here are still whispering, and Childman and his party have officially appeared in the crowd.
  Four royal knights opened the way. Xiao Yehui wore a court tuxedo with dark blue bronzing and gilded court tuxedo with outstanding temperament and eye-catching. The court attire of the British Empire was a symbol of his status.
  Princess Margaret is also dressed in court costumes, holding Xiao Yehui's arms with one hand, and the two of them walked in different styles, quite like a golden girl.
  Followed by Ming Dailan, Xiao Yeyan was not seen.
  At this time, Prince Wu Lu personally stepped forward to greet him, and shook hands with Xiao Yehui politely, "Duke Childman, long time no see."
  Xiao Yehui put his left arm in front of him, and nodded slightly, "Prince Wu, don’t come here unscathed."
  Prince Wu Lu gestured sideways, with a polite smile on his face, "Please, please from the Duke."
  Not far away, Li Qiao, who had just turned back, happened to see this scene.
  She poked the phone without changing her face, and then faintly said to her ear: "Send people in."
  Li turned his eyes back three times, licking his posterior molars, and smirked, "Fortunately, you are my sister."
  Li Qiao glanced at him quietly, her eyes a little disgusting.
  ……
  Due to the arrival of the British Emperor Childman, the atmosphere in the State Banquet Hall was unprecedentedly high.
  Many guests who attended the ceremony moved in the direction of Xiao Yehui intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning of making friends was particularly obvious.
   "I have seen Tan Sri."
  Suddenly, a smile of ridicule sounded from behind Li Qiao, she glanced back a little, and at Jin Rong’s father-like caring eyes, she pulled her lips in return, "No courtesy."
  Fake model Jin Rong who is going to salute: "..."
  Jin Rong glanced at Li Qiao, and handed over the juice glass in his hand, "Guava juice you love."
  Li Qiao thanked him, but had nothing to say, "Who invited you?"
  Jin Rong tossed the broken hair on his forehead, "You Uncle Wu."
  At this moment, two people walked in at the entrance of the State Banquet Hall and took a sip. Shen Qingye, who emerged from nowhere, reminded Li Qiao,
Xiao Yeyan is here.

  Li Qiao and Jin Rong looked sideways at the same time, and saw Xiao Yeyan walking into the field of vision with her female companion haggardly.
  The female companion next to him is Ye Jing.
  The State Banquet Hall is very large, crowded with people, and it is full of shadows.
  But Ye Jing's sight still saw Li Qiao unbiasedly.
  Her eyes flickered, and her former fighting spirit and arrogance have long ceased to exist.
   Ye Jing retracted her gaze without a trace, and then softly said to Xiao Yeyan: "What are you drinking?"
  Xiao Yeyan tugged the Windsor knot on the neckline and frowned, "Whatever."
   "Then champagne, I will come as soon as I go."
   Ye Jing smiled at him, and when she turned around, her ponytail swayed smoothly behind her.
  Xiao Yeyan stared at her back, with contempt hidden in her expression.
  The once arrogant and conceited woman was finally struck by reality with no complete body, and even devoted herself to him to seek shelter.
  The so-called Yanmeng Q is nothing more than that.
  Xiao Yeyan sneered contemptuously, no longer paying attention to Ye Jing, his gaze passed by, and in a flash he lifted his foot towards Ming Dailan.
  ……
  Here, Ye Jing mixed into the crowd, and came to Li Qiao in just a few seconds, "You can speak for words, right?"
  Li Qiao raised her eyes, her tone was not tepid, "Of course."
While they were talking, Jin Rong and Shen Qingye looked at Ye Jing's neck which was covered with hickeys with a hard word.
  Although I don’t know who this person is, it doesn’t affect their judgment.
  She has a very contradictory temperament, her eyes are clearly stubborn, and her behavior is cautious and humble.
  Myanmar is comparable to a state banquet, and her dress is still decent, but the one-shoulder dress still exposes the hickey on her shoulders and neck.
   Including Xiao Yeyan’s neck, there is also a hickey.
  The relationship between these two people is self-evident.
   Ye Jing swallowed her throat, ignored the gaze of others’ scrutiny, and bargained with Li Qiao in a desperate manner:
Three years is too little. I will reduce my sentence by five years. If you can do it, I will definitely help you today.

  Jin Rong didn't hear Ye Jing's words, but when she saw her suddenly approaching Li Qiao, his face sank, "Are you going back or I let you back?"
   Ye Jing ignored Jin Rong, staring straight ahead, "Do you agree?"
  "Are you sure you are helping me?" Li Qiao took a sip of juice slowly, "Three years is still too little, so don't reduce it."
   Ye Jing's expression changed slightly, but soon she showed a smug sneer, "You are too confident, really think you can be lawless by relying on Yan League?"
Li Qiao shook her head and laughed. Before she could speak, Jin Rong stepped forward and pushed Ye Jing on her shoulder. "My family Qiqi can be lawless without anyone. She looks down on the bandit's den of Yan League. ."
  Ye Jing took a few steps back. Just as he was about to refute, he heard Li Qiao's indifferent voice, "Ye Jing, have you figured it out?"
"I……"
  Li Qiao curled her lips, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes, "Either cooperate or go on the road. Anyway, the end of betraying the International Drug Enforcement Administration is also a shooting. I can send you a ride in advance."
   Ye Jing's pupils shrank, and the balance in her heart began to waver.
  On the one hand, it is Xiao Yeyan's promise to her; on the other hand, it is the deterrence of the International Drug Enforcement Administration.
  Ye Jing hadn't made a choice yet, Xiao Yeyan came over, "Miss Li, meet again."
  His tone is always unhurried, even if a disaster is imminent, especially with a bit of unknowingly naivety.
  Li Qiao looked at Xiao Yeyan sympathetically, raised the juice cup and gestured, "Congratulations."
   "Heh." Xiao Yeyan stretched out his hand to embrace Ye Jing's waist, "Congratulations to me? What do you know?"
  Li Qiao raised his lips, staring at Ye Jing's blinking eyes, and said unclearly, "Didn't Miss Ye tell you that we are very familiar?"
  Xiao Yeyan tilted his head to look at Ye Jing, his arms tightened her suddenly, "Really?"
   Ye Jing was in pain, but did not dare to look at him.
  The two people have done the most intimate things, and she is already in such a situation.
   Ye Jing looked at Li Qiao again, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision, and said every word, "Then three years."
  Li Qiao glanced behind them, chuckled and raised her eyebrows, "It's late."
  She promised to reduce Ye Jing's sentence to three years as compensation.
  It's a pity, people don't have enough hearts to swallow an elephant.
  (End of this chapter)