MTL - Dressed As An Omega Who Was Divorced By Seven Alphas-Chapter 6

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The incident about the press conference on Zhiwang is still fermenting.

The Gibbs family was taken to the bottom, from financial issues to personal style, everything was picked up.

[Sedran has so many lovers] [The He family released surveillance audio, restoring the truth]

【Lilith's Personal Information Exposure】

[There is a shady plot about the development rights of Planet El, and now the Imperial Police Department has intervened in the investigation]

He Huan's intellectual brain kept ringing from morning till night.

Most of the calls were from the Gibbs family and the He family, and they knew what they were going to say without answering.

Of course the Gibbs family wanted to reconcile with him.

The He family wanted He Huan to shut up and not allow him to talk about Muriel.

He Huan ignored all of them, and later got annoyed and blocked all of them.

This group of people had no choice but to harass Qi Peng.

Qi Peng didn't pay attention to them, he was busy choosing variety show interviews.

Even if he begged his father to sue his grandmother, he might not be able to get these big-name resources in the past, but now they are all lying there for nothing.

It almost made him drool.

He Huan was drinking fruit tea, seeing how busy he was, and asked, "I didn't get up until 6:00 in the morning, and I didn't eat until 3:00 in the afternoon. What do you do?"

"Too much!" Qi Peng's energetic voice told He Huan that he was neither hungry nor tired: "I have never seen so many good resources, and now I feel like a king with thousands of wealth!"

He Huan chuckled: "Your Majesty, I think you need to find two assistants to share this heavy joy for you."

Qi Peng glared at him: "I can do all these tasks by myself. It doesn't cost money to hire someone?! Do you know how expensive labor is now?"

"Okay, I see." He Huan couldn't do anything about his stingy character. He quickly changed the subject: "You have been watching for a long time, is there anything good?"

When it comes to his major, Qi Peng is even more enthusiastic.

"I've sorted it out a long time ago. Take a look and see what you're interested in."

He Huan took the documents and read them one by one.

Indeed, as Qi Peng said, they are all invitations from good program groups and crews.

But these are not what he wants.

He Huan himself has no interest in acting, but after leaving the He family, in order to survive, and to avenge the original owner, he had no choice but to enter this circle.

His revelation of the identity of Muriel's son was an important step for him to raise his social status and return to the upper class.

He doesn't need these interviews and variety shows that sell his body to get attention, but wants to be able to make big hits, and banquet activities that can be mixed with the upper class.

Coincidentally, Qi Peng came over with a list.

"You should pay attention to these few invitation letters. You must participate."

He Huan raised his eyebrows.

Qi Peng met his questioning eyes and explained: "Two letters were sent by big bosses in the circle, and one letter was sent by your mother's fan association for the memorial service. I hope you can host it."

Qi Peng took out a burgundy envelope alone: ​​"The last one is the reception invitation letter from Countess Gloria. She said that she is a loyal fan of Muriel. When she heard about your experience, she was both sympathetic and angry. , decided to introduce you to Alha who is better than Bidran."

He Huan took the envelope and opened it.

On the paper is an elegant and beautiful handwritten cursive, showing the host's respect for the guests.

His eyes fell on the word "Barbara Gloria" at the end, and He Huan's lips curled into a happy dimple.

Qi Peng said slyly: "Great opportunity, aren't you looking for a financial backer?"

He Huan smiled, and pulled out the strategy manual of "Fighting Monsters and Surviving" that he had prepared in the past few days from his brain.

His fingers slid across the handsome faces, looking for one that would fit the schedule.

Li Heyang, the second son of Jinyunhai Group, and the third fiancé of the original owner.

The person in the photo is wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a gentle smile and a gentle image, and the brown pupils of the gods show an elite temperament.

The midsummer reception held by Mrs. Gloria was chosen in one of her private gardens.

The flourishing flowers of Fujimoto rose piled up an arched entrance, and the gorgeously dressed guests came with the night breeze and the fragrance of flowers, full of anticipation.

He Huan went to the meeting alone, and there were not many people he knew at the scene, so he thought it would be extremely boring at first.

As soon as I entered, I was surrounded by people.

Unexpectedly, there were many fans of Muriel in this group of rich children, and they quickly circled He Huanli three layers outside.

"I like your mother very much, she is a great artist."

"Are there any other signed items around her? The price is up to you."

"I'm a huge fan of hers. If you encounter any difficulties, you can ask me for help."

There were so many questions that I couldn't answer them all.

He Huan was almost intimidated by their enthusiasm. He knew how popular Muriel was from online comments, but compared with the reality, it was two different things.

The group of boys and girls in front of them praised Muriel with the most beautiful words without hesitation.

One female oga even cried excitedly.

The little girl was petite, sobbing while covering her face, she was very pitiful.

He Huan hurriedly comforted her, but at the same time was also a little distressed.

The purpose of his coming to the reception was to get close to Li Heyang, and now that so many people were paying attention, wouldn't his every move be sexual at all.

At this time, Mrs. Gloria saw someone crying, so she had to abandon the guests she was receiving and come to rest the emotional little girl.

With this episode, He Huan finally got rid of a group of fanatical fans by taking the opportunity of sending his female oga to the lounge.

After comforting people, He Huan followed Mrs. Gloria out of the lounge.

"You have a very good personality." Mrs. Gloria said to He Huan with a smile.

Although she is middle-aged, she is well maintained and young at heart, like a bottle of full-bodied red wine, exuding the charm of aging.

He Huan bowed slightly and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you for your compliment."

He was very beautiful, and he completely inherited Muriel's advantages, especially when he looked sideways, he seemed to have seen the amazing magazine covers of former actresses.

Groya's heart touched, and her eye sockets felt warm.

Since He Huan came in, she has been quietly observing. I found him dealing with rabid fans gracefully, taking care of emotional little girls, everything was in place, caring without being rude.

"I like you very much, especially since you are Muriel's son." Gloria was candid and expressed her thoughts frankly.

He Huan looked at her beautiful lavender eyes and read sincerity.

It's a pleasure to get along with such a person.

"I have prepared a tailor-made gift for you, and I hope you like it."

He Huan took out a beautifully packaged small box.

This is the perfume he extracted from Albizia julibrissin, which has a certain charm and aphrodisiac effect. It is harmless to the human body, but can make people youthful and happy.

As a rare countess in the empire, Gloria has never seen any rare treasures, let alone a bottle of perfume.

When she first took over, she didn't take it seriously.

But seeing He Huan looking at her with a smile all the time, Gloria politely unscrewed the bottle cap, slapped it lightly with her hand, and was instantly stunned.

"This... this fragrance..."

He laughed without saying a word.

Gloria was so surprised that she couldn't speak at all, she directly dabbed some perfume on her wrist, and sniffed lightly with her nose.

She closed her eyes intoxicated, quietly enjoying the alluring fragrance.

Like Sleeping Beauty after being cursed by the witch, she never wants to wake up.

He Huan had no choice but to remind: "Madam, do you like it?"

Gloria reluctantly opened her eyes, and stared obsessively at the perfume bottle in her hand, which was only the size of a thumb: "I like it very much! It fits my heart so well!"

He Huan smiled slightly: "You will find out later that it has other wonderful uses."

Mrs. Gloria is still unmarried, and she is keen on holding various banquets, living a chic and willful life.

Tonight's midsummer reception, on the surface, is a place for single men and women to date, but in fact it is also her own place for **** hunting.

Albizia julibrissin perfume must be very popular with this lady.

Gloria hadn't received such a desirable gift for a long time. She was a generous person. She stepped forward and took He Huan's hand, and led him to stand by the fence on the second floor and look down.

"The young talents present here, you can pick whatever you want, and I will make your wish come true."

He Huan followed her line of sight to look down, and the scene in the entire hall was unobstructed, and he caught tonight's target.

Li Heyang was standing next to a floral column, chatting with a beautiful male oga.

Both of them had friendly smiles, and the atmosphere looked good.

If Gloria felt it, she asked with a smile, "Do you like Li Heyang?"

He Huan smiled and said, "I just know him, and I want to say hello, it seems inconvenient."

Gloria's lavender eyes rolled, and then she pursed her lips and smiled: "Since we are acquaintances, greeting is a basic etiquette, so there is no inconvenience, let's go, I will take you there."

Before He Huan could answer, she dragged her downstairs and went straight to Li Heyang.

"Heyang, long time no see! You are more handsome than before." Gloria raised a glass of red wine from the tray of the attendant next to her: "Come, have a drink."

Li Heyang raised his glass with a smile, took a sip, and then saw He Huan beside Gloya.

He asked in surprise, "He Huan?"

He Huan bowed slightly, with a well-placed smile, as if just out of politeness: "Mr. Li, hello."

Li Heyang's expression was unnatural for a moment, but he quickly covered it up: "Hello."

But the change in his expression could not escape the eyes of Gloria, a butterfly in love.

Gloria swept her eyes over the two of them, and asked curiously, "He Yang knew He Huan before?"

Li Heyang adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, with a gentle smile and a calm demeanor: "Yes, we know each other. We had a marriage contract before."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He smelled a sweet and fragrant pheromone, and his mind was captured instantly.

In just one breath, his body was affected by this pheromone, and the heat rushed through his body.

"Marriage?" Gloya was stunned. Since she met Li Heyang, she didn't even know that he had a marriage contract.

Ever been engaged? That is to say, the marriage contract was dissolved later?

The male oga standing next to Li Heyang, after hearing the news, his complexion became bad, and he looked at He Huan with a bad look.

Gloria still wanted to ask, but suddenly there was a commotion at the door.

The exclamation came one after another, and soon attracted the people in the hall.

He Huan looked sideways.

Warm white lights poured down, and the tall and handsome alha walked in slowly surrounded by the crowd.

He was dressed in casual clothes, minus the cold abstinence of the military uniform, and added a casual look.

But the sense of alienation inherent in God has erected an ice wall between him and the world that no strangers can enter, and anyone else who gets close will probably be frostbitten.

Suddenly, he stopped and his eyes were sharp and aggressive.

Like a hunter looking for prey.

The sharp gaze swept over He Huan, and seemed to stop for a while.

He Huan broke into a cold sweat, and quickly collected the pheromones on his body.

Then, he saw the man walking straight towards him.

The author has something to say: Gong: You smell of his perfume.

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