Xin Zhenyi

“As for her Fiance, Long Yuan is also a graduate of Havard, ” Cao Feng added. “And is also a world-class sniper. When he isn’t assassinating people, he is running the clubs and casinos . . . Well for the world he is a flower boy”

“So, the brother is not completely idiot. This nation’s sweet heart’s family name is Liu?” Xin Zhenyi repeated, “As in Liu Yao?”

Cao Feng nodded, lifting a photo of the man in question. “Yes, Liu Yao, the dean of the Beijing University and Liu family has Nobel history. Her mother is a well-known music prodigy and the daughter followed her footstep.”

She grinned at that. “Is it really for blue blood?”

“Sadly, yes. The longs really care about the family and reputation. They have a strange obsession with family and its rules” He shook his head.

The grin of his boss was really scary. Sigh! he almost felt bad for her future husband.

“What about this one?” She asked, pointing to the man beside Long Jie. He had similar eyes as her future husband, however, the man’s hair was a shade of brown. She figured the woman next to him had to be his wife.

“Long Wei and Zhao Meilin.”

“Long Wei, age Thirty two, married to Zhao Meilin, age twenty-seven. He is the son of Mr long Jie’s uncle who is a scientist at longs groups. Zhao Meilin, the wife, is the daughter of a simple School teacher. Long Wei might seem the most harmless but he is the most shrewd person. He is responsible for technology and security of the family and Long groups. He is in next to line to Mr. Long for race of next head. People say he might outwit Mr Long.”

What a wonderful family!

“Tell me more about Zhao Meilin,” She stated, staring at the photo of the beautiful wife of Long Wei.

” If Mother Teresa had a daughter it would be her.”

She tried not to smile. “Explain.”

He left a spread of photos across the table. In each one Zhao Meilin was doing all kind of philanthropic deeds, Zhenyi didn’t even know exist.

Sigh! The woman flow money like water!

“She spends more time giving away all her things than anyone in the family. Last year alone she spent a almost all her earnings on philanthropy and conducted over two thousand hours of community service.”

“Good for longs ,” She stated. Giving was normal. Giving to make yourself look like a better person was normal.Atleast someone was clearing their image.

Lifting the last set of photos, She knew who they were, the whole Beijing knew.

“Long Shaoming , age fifty-four, and his wife, Song Lili, age fifty-one, spends half of her husbands money on her socialite friends, never really cared for anything except status and money,” he stated, placing the file.

She could tell Long jie’s grey eyes came from his father, while his darker features came from his mother. They were all quite good looking, and from what she could tell, all was God-given with the exception of Nation’s Sweetheart. It was decent, but Xin Zhenyi could tell she’s had work done. She wondered why a man like Yuan would choose a plastic beauty like this nation’s Sweetheart.However, they all looked Hallmark ready. It was almost awful.