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Chapter 937: I'm Back

    

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When Wang Zheng's hands pressed down, everyone, including Qiao Shanxing, subconsciously held their breath!

They all knew that the mysterious woman who had vanished without a trace might truly return after being lost for over ten years.

If she really came back, what kind of seismic impact would it have on the current situation in Hong Kong

I am waiting just like you are for her appearance.

Wang Zheng's words carried hope and anticipation but also served as a warning to the Qiao family. As he swept his gaze over everyone from the Qiao family, none dared meet his eyes; instead, their gazes quickly darted away in anxiety once they met Wang Zheng’s.

His gaze passed through the people in the hall and locked onto the entrance, where a figure was about to appear.

Qiao Shanxing's heart trembled violently!

The fourth young master Qiao Shangwang looked at Wang Zheng and finally truly understood the meaning behind his words—If necessary, I wouldn't mind toppling Hong Kong.

After much anticipation, a dignified yet graceful figure finally appeared there several minutes after everyone in the hall had fixed their gaze on the entrance!

Ao Jing was wearing an elegant long-sleeved evening dress of sea blue. Her skirt's hem, like waves, seemed to be surging with the tide. With her hair up and a dazzling platinum headpiece glistening atop it, she looked stunning.

Compared to the celebrity women present, although Qiao Jing's dress did not feature gold or diamond accessories, it was much more dazzling.

Wang Zheng smiled as he looked at that figure.

Lifting her head, Qiao Jing’s gaze also cut through the crowd and met with the man on stage.

"Thank you." Qiao Jing said in her heart.

I'll wait for me to return, shining brightly.

Qiao Shanian gazed at the figure standing like a goddess descending upon the entrance of the hall and was lost in thought. A face that seemed both unfamiliar yet familiar, as if it were yesterday. Time had been kind to her; after all these years, there were few signs of aging on her face. Her skin remained as smooth and delicate as when she was in her twenties, but her eyes held a trace of weariness, the mark left by life's storms deeply embedded within them.

After so many years, the once fiery and headstrong girl had vanished with time; now, after enduring countless trials, she had returned, washed clean of all pretense.

A woman in her twenties losing her prime years, waiting for over a decade just to return today, could not help but leave people sighing at the sight.

Life was full of ups and downs, like a TV drama where everyone is a main character. But unlike their characters, real-life individuals had no choice in their scripts; none could escape their fate's decree, just as the song "Actually I'm Okay" sang: ordinary grievances, love or hate are too vague to describe, chosen by stories, there’s no room for ignorance.

There she stood, like all the light gathering around her. At that moment, nobody spoke; Qiao Jing's arrival had transformed the atmosphere into something mystical. Some were stunned, others disbelieving, some trembling while still others were in a state of excited fervor, but none uttered a word. The hall was quiet, ominously so.

Tong Qigang had already been trembling for so long earlier; upon seeing Qiao Jing once again now, he surprisingly calmed down. He knew that since Qiao Jing dared to return to Hong Kong, she must have possessed the confidence and strength to no longer fear a repeat of the assassination attempts from years ago.

At this moment, Tong Qigang couldn't help but admire Qiao Chengying's decisiveness and ruthlessness. She was able to quickly discern the direction of the entire situation and sacrifice her family's interests by collaborating with that "demon" in order to eliminate Qiao Jing. It had to be said that such a bold decision wasn't something everyone could make.

Unfortunately, Qiao Chengying left too late. The travel time from here to Milan alone would take nearly thirty hours, and with the added time for her errands, she wouldn't return until the day after tomorrow at best.

This buffer period of almost three days was more than enough time for Qiao Jing to do a lot!

Qiao Jing's second uncle, Qiao Chenglin, had been involved in all the events that took place years ago. Whether it was causing his elder brother’s death or hunting down Qiao Jing, he always came up with plans and strategies. He hated Qiao Jing but also feared her. When she reappeared before him, Qiao Chenglin could clearly feel a shiver run through his soul!

"No more waiting!"

Qiao Chenglin had made up his mind; this matter couldn't be delayed any longer and needed to be dealt with quickly. He was already preparing to take action in advance.

As Qiao Jing walked slowly, people spontaneously cleared a path for her. Her eyes carried a smile and composure as she glanced over the faces of the Qiaos, looking at these superficially friendly relatives who were actually her enemies. There wasn't even a hint of emotion in Qiao Jing's expression.

Whether or not she was liked didn’t matter to her.

What mattered was that she had returned.

"Everyone, from now on, I’ll hand over the stage to this young lady." Wang Zheng smiled and left; no one cared if he still stood there because everyone’s attention was drawn by Qiao Jing! She was now the sole protagonist on stage!

After Wang Zheng stepped down, he stood beside Shangguan Shishi. The latter took advantage of his distraction to secretly pinch him, causing Wang Zheng to grimace in pain.

"Why are you choking me" Wang Zheng said, rubbing his arm.

"I just wanted to choke you. How about that Doesn't it feel good to be a hero saving the beauty" Shangguan Shiping spoke irritably: "Look at yourself, your eyes were almost sinking into Qiao Jing's chest. So what if they're bigger than yours, so what."

Wang Zheng couldn’t help but laugh; it turned out that this Shangguan Shiping was still bothered by the fact that someone had larger breasts.

Wang Zheng glanced at Shangguan Shiping's chest and curled his lips, saying: "It doesn't seem like they're just a bit bigger, does it"

Shangguan Shiping turned her face around, fire in her eyes: "If you say that again, I'll choke the life out of you."

"I'm speaking the truth," Wang Zheng glanced at Shangguan Shiping with ill intent once more: "How can someone who's so small not be talked about"

So, Miss Shangguan immediately fell into a rage.

"Everyone, perhaps we haven't seen each other for quite some time. It has been over ten years since our last meeting, and today I've met many old friends."

Holding the microphone, Qiao Jing's voice was pleasant to the ear, ethereal yet profound—a far cry from her usual tone. At this moment, Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little lost; perhaps this was the most genuine side of Qiao Jing. The flirtatious demeanor she usually displayed was merely a facade when she felt bored.

Qiao Jing’s gaze swept over the faces in the audience below her, looking at the many old acquaintances among them and the signs of time on their bodies. She couldn't help but sigh; over ten years ago, she had been here watching them in much the same way as now. Time had passed, yet they remained, only without the former enthusiasm in their eyes—only the weariness brought by time.

"Then let me introduce myself again," Qiao Jing adjusted her emotions and said: "I am Qiao Jing, I have returned."ably.He realized that Wang Zheng had gone easy on him; if the whip kick had hit his ribs, he might have broken several of them!After this battle, Lin Xijue could see very clearly the gap between himse...