Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

Everyone’s gaze lifted slightly. Her long, shapely legs were wrapped in a white gown. The hem brushed the floor, and along the edge were embroidered petals of red lotus, the seductive fiery red against the pure white making her unforgettable at a single glance.

At this moment, the woman stepped down from the car. When everyone saw her face, their eyes all seemed to blur for an instant.

"With her dimples she smiles, with her lovely eyes she glances." This woman fit those eight characters to perfection. Her long, glossy black hair was loosely pinned up, a red Jade Hairpin slid into the chignon. At the top of the hairpin was a carved blazing red Sleeping Lotus. Seen from afar, it was like a vivid lotus flower set upon the woman’s head; those who admired it could almost smell a faint, drifting fragrance.

A few locks of hair fell softly over her forehead. As the breeze slowly passed, the strands gently brushed her delicate nose and soft pink lips, adding a hint of sultriness and charm to her.

She was stunningly beautiful. Within her glassy, water-bright eyes light rippled, carrying a faint gleam of moisture. Below her delicate nose, her cherry lips were slicked with a touch of nude-pink gloss, making them even more enticing. The corners of her mouth seemed eternally curved in a gentle smile that warmed the heart.

Looking further down, there was her long, elegant neck, her delicate collarbones, and the floor-length, strapless white gown she wore. The dress was a clean, unadorned white with no embellishments at all. Only a single blazing red Sleeping Lotus at her chest made the heart catch in amazement. As she walked, the lotus petals along the hem shimmered and undulated, as if she were stepping on blooming red lotuses, walking toward this place where all eyes looked up to her.

Everyone finally pulled their minds back from the shock of her looks, and they all sucked in a cold breath. They knew this woman! The chairwoman of Xuanjin Yulong—An Yiqing!

She actually came in person?!

Looking at the young woman in front of them, smiling so gracefully, no one dared underestimate her because of her age. Granddaughter of Xuanjin’s Commander An, the famed Divine Doctor of the medical world, founder of Xuanjin Yulong, wife of the Gu Family’s Third Young Master! She had created countless miracles with her own hands, and in just a year and a half, starting Bare-handed, she had turned Yuyuanzhai into the multinational corporation Xuanjin Yulong! A few months ago on Flower Island, she had swallowed four companies in one breath. That business war had even been included as a teaching case by many universities and was studied by numerous renowned professors.

Today, they were really seeing the woman herself! And she was actually even more beautiful than in the photos and videos!

The crowd surged toward An Yiqing, even more enthusiastic than if they had seen an international superstar. Although Zhang Yuksheng and Zhang Yufeng had been mentally prepared, they were still shocked by the reporters’ fervor. They immediately stepped in around An Yiqing, trying to clear a path for her.

An Yiqing looked at everyone with a faint smile, showing not the slightest displeasure at the crowding. Seeing more and more people gathering, she suddenly raised a hand and pressed lightly in the air. Somehow, as if she possessed some kind of magic, everyone miraculously quieted down.

The security staff in charge of safety all let out a long breath, secretly thinking that if all those celebrities had this kind of aura, their jobs would be much easier.

"I’d like to trouble everyone to make things a bit easier today. Xuanjin Yulong will be holding a press conference in a few days. If you have any questions, you can ask them then. For now, please let me go inside first."

Reporters are people too, and they know how to put themselves in others’ shoes. With An Yiqing’s gracious attitude, they naturally cooperated. They voluntarily moved to the sides, giving the red carpet over to An Yiqing. Of course, they didn’t forget to take as many beautiful shots of her as possible.

Smiling as she thanked everyone, An Yiqing led Zhang Yuksheng, Xing Bin, and Zhang Yufeng toward the hotel’s main entrance. Just then, a silver-gray extended Phantom pulled up at the red carpet. The moment everyone saw it, the place instantly boiled over. A Rolls-Royce Phantom—moreover, a silver-gray Rolls-Royce Phantom—the designated carriage of the Bruch Family, a century-old noble house of Country Zi.

The car door opened, and the first to step out was a man wearing a top hat and a black tailcoat, holding a gilded Scepter—the chief Butler, Sicily. Smiling, he stepped out, stood by the car door, and bent respectfully to help the people inside out.

The Bruch Family Head, the Old Prince Burton Bruch; the Old Prince’s son, Earl Eddie; and the Old Prince’s nephew, Duke Bali. These two young men were the most sought-after bachelors of the Bruch Family. Eddie Bruch had just been promoted from Marquis to Earl. His legs had once been crippled and his temperament that of a dissolute playboy, which many found a pity. Who could have imagined that at some point, his legs had unexpectedly healed, and he himself underwent a complete transformation, achieving great results within the family. Bali Bruch, titled Duke at such a young age, held an exalted status. He was highly valued by the Old Prince, a blazing-hot figure in the Bruch Family and also a central figure in the Country Zi Royal Family.