My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven

"What makes you say that?"
"I don't know about that. I only know that if some people want to survive in this industry, they must make some difficult decisions.
Mr. Li, do you think so? " Mr. Wang glared at her, shivered, and then questioned her angrily.
Everybody who knew about the entertainment industry knew that if one wanted to achieve something, he or she had to pay the
price, because the price was related to his or her gain.
Christina had been in this industry abroad before, which meant she was familiar with these hidden rules, so when Mr. Wang said
something that implied something, she just stood aside silently, as if she was not the one being said.
"Mr. Wang, my girl is thoughtless. Please don't mind. Let me have a drink with you. " With a glass of wine in his hand, Carl smiled
and walked up to Mr. Wang and gently pushed him.
"Carl, the golden agent, would give me the honor to drink with me. How can I say no to that? "
"Of course, I will drink it now." Mr. Wang drank up the wine straight as a favor and looked at Carl with a lascivious smile.
Shit! Both men and women? This fat pig.
He felt he had suffered a great loss by sacrificing himself for Christina.
After getting rid of this fat pig, he would definitely ask Christina for compensation.
No matter how much he wanted to kick that fat ass, the charming smile on Carl's face was just like blossoming flowers.
Mr. Wang enjoyed this, because Carl was a well-known beautiful man. He didn't forget Carl's type after he tried it with men at a
certain time.
"Carl will take care of him. We are leaving now. " Brook gently pulled Christina, who immediately left the dangerous situation with
him.
'Did they just abandon him like that?
You are so inhuman! You don't deserve my sacrifice! '

On the second floor of the royal banquet, a wood window on the private box was opened a crack, and a figure was standing
there still.
Behind him, three outstanding men and a scornful woman were sitting there, quarreling fiercely.
All of these seemed to have nothing to do with the man, he was in a completely isolated world.
"I think, you've become a robot without feelings, Cliff, haven't you?" Cliff was always one of the people Nora hated most in the
world, especially after Lena's leaving. Sometimes, she would like to take a knife and open his heart to see if it was hot and
bouncing or not.
Hearing her complains, Hiram pursed his lips and said, "I think he's a robot now. The most intelligent one that make good money
so far though. "
In the past, Hiram always made jokes, but he wouldn't be so mean to Cliff, yet now, he and Nora worked together perfectly.
Austin and Jacob looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Nora, shut up." His words met with Nora's fierce glare.
As usual, Austin sighed in his heart.
"Cliff, what are you looking at?" Jacob walked to his friend's side and looked in the direction.
"The entertainment industry." The three simple words revealed a lot of meaning.
"What, you mean you want to enter that area as an investment?" Cliff was a big shot in business and Jacob worked as his legal
adviser. They were both friends and partners.
"Investigate that woman."
"Who?"
"Which one?"
Jacob looked around, but saw no woman.
"The one with Brook Li."

"Is Brook Li from the CCH also here?"
"Okay! Let me handle it. "
The robot was interested in a woman?
He wanted to see what kind of woman she was.
Unaware of the conversation upstairs, she devoured the dishes, as if she had never eaten in her life. Both brook and Carl who
followed inside were shocked to see that.
"This is a ghost died of hunger. The identification is over! "
Carl googled up and made a serious look for his conclusion.
Ghost died of hunger?
Did he refer to her?
Christina swallowed a piece of meat in her mouth and wiped her mouth elegantly with a handkerchief. "Carl, I don't think you're
right. If I were a hungry ghost, then you would all become my feast. "
Carl was speechless. What could he say?
She wiped her face, ate, and ate.
The royal feast restaurant was not a place you come a lot. Such an opportunity was rare.
So, shut up and eat.
Brook felt bad, 'It's true that I said I would pay. But couldn't you save some money for me?
A group of troublemakers.
Surrounded the table, the three of them began to eat.
"Lady and gentlemen, your desserts are here," The waiter knocked at the door and came in politely.
"Dessert?" The three looked at each other.

"Did we order that?" None of them had the memory of it.
"I'm sorry. Mr. Wang asked me to bring this to you. He said it was an apology to you three. ' The waiter explained.
"Okay --" Christina said in a louder voice.
"Shut up." Upon hearing Christina's words, Carl became angry from embarrassment.
"Then let's put it down." Brook helped to save this akward situation.
"Guests, except for these desserts, there are other..." The waiter felt a little embarrassed.
"Don't hesitate. Just say it." Carl's face darkened.
"Mr. Wang said there was a small gift for you outside. He hopes you can accept it. " The 'small gift ' that the waiter was talking
about had a profound meaning.
"It's not the first time. Doesn't he feel sick? " Knowing very well about Mr. Wang's behavior, Carl pulled a long face, and so did
Brook.
Christina didn't know and wouldn't ask. But she could guess the dirtiness in the entertainment industries, especially for someone
like Mr. Wang, that would be heaven!
"Bring him in."
After a short silence, it was Brook who spoke.
Following the waiter, a young man came in. He was even more gentle and beautiful than a woman. He had Bunny eyes, cherry
lips, pink skin and face the size of a palm. He looked delicate and touching.
The young man had short hair and it barely covered his eyes. They were so attracting as if wanted to say more.
Not to mention the way he walked, which was so alluring, even for a woman.
"Hello, my name is Sue, pleasure to meet you all. " His voice was as soft as his name, scratching people's hearts like kittens.
"Hey, who's this pretty boy? Your skin looks really soft! "

Christina was no longer Lena who she used to be. She knew how to take control of a conversation.
Just like now, she gently raised the boy's jaw and made him look at her with his rabbit-like eyes.
"Look at this clear and pitiful bunny, who sent you to this wolf's den?" She called him bunny, couldn't tell if the tone was more like
an intimate lover or a loving sister.
"I..." The boy had a pair of red rabbit eyes and slightly he opened his small cherry lips.
"Shh, don't say that." She pointed at the corner of the boy's mouth slightly, and the enchanting woman smiled gracefully.
"Yes." The young boy nodded his head.