Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

She drove directly to the airport. As soon as she arrived at the airport, Ling Wuyi saw Ling Wenxia who came to deliver her passport in person.

"Little sister, brother, let's go with you!" Ling Wenxia said while holding Ling Wu's arm.

Ling Wuxi shook her head with a smile: "Brother, if you go with me, it will hinder me. You should work hard on the wedding. Jinran, as long as Xingguang Entertainment stands up, he will be fine! Brother, you know I care about Jin Ran so much, so please protect him well!"

Seeing her sister pleading so hard, Ling Wenxia, ​​who had already been cruel once, really couldn't be more cruel.

He handed a silver pistol to Ling Wuxi: "There are twelve bullets in it. You have also learned shooting and kickboxing before. Be careful!"

Smiling, he took Ling Wenxia's pistol: "Don't worry, brother! Your little sister and I are definitely not as simple as you imagined!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Wuyi took her passport and boarded the Ling family's private jet.

— Twelve hours later —

Country Y International Airport

After Ling Wuyi got off the plane, she got into the car arranged by Ling Wenxia and went straight to Duke Allah's Mansion.

Because Ling Wenxia found out that Duke Allah was going to attend a banquet today, and the time was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Ling Wuwen had been waiting outside the Duke's mansion, waiting for Duke Allah's car to come out.

Around 3:30, a stretched luxury car gradually drove out of the Duke's mansion.

Ling Wuxi pushed open the car door and went out, she trotted to stop the car.

"squeak--"

The extended luxury car braked suddenly and stopped ten centimeters away from Ling Wuxi's body.

The driver got down from the driver's seat with an ugly face: "Who are you?! How dare you stop Duke Allah's car!"

Ling Wuyi was not frightened at all by the car that almost hit her just now. She smiled and said in fluent Y dialect: "Duke Allah is in the car? That's just right, I'm looking for Duke Allah!"

With that said, she raised her foot and walked directly towards the car door.

"Hey--"

The driver wanted to stop Ling Wutian, but he didn't have time.

Ling Wuyi had already opened the car door and entered.

Jonathan, Duke of Allah. Luther was taken aback by Ling Wu who suddenly came in: "Who are you?!"

Ling Wuwen sat on Jonathan's seat alone. On the seat opposite Luther, she looked at Cheng Jinran's half-brother in front of her.

Jonathan. Luther was about forty years old. Although his face was still handsome, his figure was out of shape.

He curled his lips secretly, this Duke Allah doesn't have the air of a Duke at all!

She nodded to Jonathan. Luther smiled friendlyly: "Hello, Duke Allah! I have heard about Duke Allah's reputation for a long time, so I want to meet Duke Allah!"

Jonathan. Luther was taken aback by Ling Wumi's words, although he thought Ling Wumi looked familiar.

But before he had time to think about whether he knew this beautiful oriental woman, he was fascinated by Ling Wu!

"Yeah?"

Jonathan. Luther sat up straight, with a narcissistic smile on his lips.

Ling Wuwen nodded: "Yes! I saw you today, and it really deserves my reputation!"

"Hahaha—so, you are an admirer of the Duke?" Jonathan said. Luther asked with a smile.

Ling Wuxi nodded again, and she moved closer to Jonathan. Luther's face: "Duke, I admire you very much! I don't know, Duke, can you let me stay by your side?"

Ling Wuxi knows, Jonathan. Luther, like his father, was notoriously lecherous.

So in the face of such a beautiful and moving catkin, Jonathan. Luther couldn't resist.

So Jonathan. Luther put his arms around Ling Wuxi's shoulders, and told the driver to turn around and go back to the Duke's mansion instead of going to the banquet.

Jonathan. Luther returned to the Duke's mansion, and Ling Wuyi snuggled up to him obediently, and followed him into the room...

— half an hour later —

The door opens from the inside, Jonathan. Luther came out of the room, Ling Wuqin followed behind him docilely with his eyelids lowered slightly.

"Come on!" Jonathan said. shouted Luther.

"What is the Duke's order?" An attendant walked up to Jonathan. Luther's side.

Jonathan. Luther glanced at the attendant: "Hold a press conference immediately, and I want to clarify for my brother..."

"Duke?!" The attendant looked up at Jonathan in surprise. Luther.

He knew that the news was Jonathan. Luther asked to be dispersed to country Z!

Why do you want to clarify now? !

See that squire does not move for a long time, Jonathan. Luther looked a little worried, and he glared at the attendant: "I'll give you twenty minutes! Go!"

"Yes, duke!"

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"The main reason for the reporters to come here today is to clarify one thing! The very popular male star in country Z at this time: Cheng Jinran is indeed my half-brother! Although I haven't been with my brother for a long time, the relationship between the two Not intimate. But I don’t know who is spreading the false news that my brother is gay! Those so-called intimate photos, I have had someone identify them, they are synthetic photos. Today, I mainly want to let everyone, Don't believe those garbled reports! Thank you!"

Jonathan. Luther finished his speech with a smile on his face, then responded to some questions from reporters from country Z, and then ended the press conference.

Back in the study, he saw Ling Wuwen standing in the dark, his smiling face suddenly collapsed, his eyes were loose and unfocused.

Ling Wuwen walked up to Jonathan. Beside Luther, looking straight into his eyes: "You have to remember, you are not the one who broke the news that Cheng Jinran is an illegitimate child and gay! The press conference for clarification was held by you yourself, and I have never been here before!"

"Yes, I remember."

"Okay, go back to the chair now, close your eyes and sleep, and when you wake up, you will only remember what I said."

Jonathan. Luther walked to the chair according to his words, then leaned against the back of the chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

Only then did Ling Wuyi's body go limp, if she hadn't held on to the desk with her hands, she would have fallen to the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Wuyi directly opened the door and left the study.

Her face was pale, and the servants of Duke Allah's Palace thought she was so weak because she 'served' Duke Allah.

Seeing that she was about to leave, those attendants did not stop her.

When Ling Wuyi got back into the car, she said to go to the airport and passed out immediately.

The driver looked worriedly at the catkin that had collapsed on the back seat of the car. She looked very bad.

The driver was hesitating whether to go to the airport first or send Ling Wumi to the hospital. After thinking for a while, the driver decided to go to the airport first. After all, the lady said to go to the airport, didn't she? !

When Ling Wuyi woke up, she was still in the car.