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Chapter 788 The Contest Between Two Men

The two of them held their hands tightly. This was a battle of strength, and it was also a battle between men and men. Time seemed to be engraved on their faces, one with an elegant smile, and the other with a cold and shady face.

The reporter seized the opportunity to take photos. Countless people at the scene stood up from their seats and watched. The two big figures shook hands, but it was an extremely important moment.

One is the next heir of Xie, the mysterious Xie Shao, the ruler of Ning'an City, and the other is the most powerful family in Tianjing City and the next heir of the next heir of the imperial capital. Both of them have a significant influence.

Everyone looked at this scene excitedly, and the two shook hands and shook hands.

"Does it mean that Ning'an City and Tianjing City will cooperate in the future, and the imperial capital will strongly support Ning'an's economy, and Ning'an's future development will be further improved?"

"I don't know, I see the two of them are so harmonious, but they look weird."

"What's weird about it? Two handsome men are pleasing to the eye. Oh, take it and take it home to take it. If this photo is auctioned on the market, it will definitely be a big hit."

"Your family is also a well-known family, so don't do such jokes."

"I'm a girl too, it's okay to like handsome men!"

The two shook hands, which made the entire Emperor's Ceremony Hall lively again.

This time, the two shook hands. Even though Xie Limo did not get up, she was still sitting there, and An Yexuan was standing, but Xie Limo could still have an imperial spirit that surpassed everyone. He just smiled brilliantly and gracefully.

Can look down on the world.

Originally, his breath was restrained, but this time he was released, sucking the beauty of heaven and earth into his body. Even An Yexuan had a layer of land in front of him.

When An Yexuan felt the strength of Xie Limo's handshake, his cold eyes were sure. When his heart changed, he realized that the legendary young master Xie was indeed extraordinary.

After the two of them let go of their hands, An Yexuan looked at Yun Bixue.

But Yun Bixue's eyes were always on Xie Limo. Seeing him let go of his hand, he immediately held Xie Limo's hand and gently stroked him with his soft little hand, making it less painful.

She knew that Xie Limo must have put in his strength just now, and she felt very distressed.

With such subtle actions, An Yexuan saw it and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart. He then stretched out his hand and said to Yun Bixue: "Miss Yun, we are meeting again."

Yun Bixue heard these cold words and felt cold both body and mind. She looked back at An Yexuan. He had changed so much that she could not find the sunny An Yexuan that used to be.

She pursed her lips lightly and said, "Mr. An, sorry!" She didn't give An Yexuan any face at all.

After experiencing a lot of things, Yun Bixue understood that An Yexuan would not have less hatred for her. Even if she told him that Chu Feier was still alive, he would think it was his excuse. Moreover, many times before, An Ye

Xuan would inexplicably question her, so she and An Yexuan could only be familiar strangers, or even enemies. Since they were jealous of enemies when they met, she didn't need to lower her posture.

An Yexuan's hand was stretched out, and the reporters and people on the scene watched, making him unable to stand it.

Seeing that the storm was about to begin, Xie Limo stood up and held An Yexuan's hand, and smiled and said, "Sorry, my wife is not used to contacting other men, so I took her to shake hands."

This sentence sounds like a provocation in An Yexuan's ears, and the two of them compete with each other again.
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