Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

In the afternoon, the housekeeper arrived at home.

Under Azhao's command, she packed and threw away all the useless excess items in the house, let Auntie clean it up again, and bought a few more small pots.

It does look much fresher.

She went to the night stand and quit her job with the boss. She ate a little bit and lost her salary, which was the end of the job.

The next day.

She took a car to a private estate far from where she lived.

This is a private estate reportedly owned by a boating tycoon who had been abroad before and rarely came home for a grand dinner here tonight.

He is the target of the male lead.

Zhao knows that this is the first time a male lead has been assigned a task.

She was also aware that, according to the plot, the male lead's mission would fail.

After getting out of the car, Azhao found a quiet place to start wearing makeup.

Zhao Zhaozi Yan is very good, talking about the five officials, it is pure and beautiful to the extreme, it is a beauty that can not be forgotten at a glance.

Many rich old men like this, but Azhao can't appear in front of people with this look.

She gave herself a demonic eyeliner, depicting her seductive big red lips, with curly hair on her head, and her eyes turned, which was all kinds of flair.

Even those who watched her live yesterday would not associate this vivid, fragrant creature in front of them with yesterday's fairy-like anchor.

Dinners like this are staggered, there's no shortage of wine, there's no shortage of beauties.

Modeling stars of all colors, as well as a number of well-tuned teenagers and girls, will be the most popular gifts of the banquet.

Zhao quickly found the target.

Ten minutes later, a beautiful woman in a sexy black dress stepping on a pointed stiletto heel appeared in the ballroom.

By this time the dinner has begun and the Guests have arrived many times.

The scene was very fragrant and beautiful, but when Zhao showed up, inevitably, more than half of the hall's eyes fell on her.

Men covet, women jealous.

Zhao hooked his lips and smiled. The style sheeted long hair.

Many men walked towards her with glasses, but Azhao ignored none of them and walked in a certain direction towards the center.

The shipping tycoon is a 40-year-old man who looks good and is surrounded by a blonde with thin waist boobs.

Seeing the whole spectacle of beauty walks toward himself and says he's not comfortable being fake.

Knowing that this beauty sees nothing more than her own power, but power, isn't it just the greatest capital of a successful man?

The shipping tycoon laughed and let go of the beauty around him. He handed Zhao a glass of wine himself.

Azhao ignored the ungrudging gaze of the other woman's companion, smiled and drank a sip of wine, leaving a bright red lip mark on the sharp crystal glass.

She saw the man's eyes dim.

The way she is now, it's enough to arouse the desire of any man.

She smiled at the shipping tycoon, but turned lightly under her feet, avoiding the other hand.

The shipping tycoon laughed and was very accommodating to the beauty.

Beautiful, always a little graffiti.

It's all right. When the party's over, she'll find a way to climb into his bed.

Zhao stayed with the banquet owner so rationally.

The male lead hasn't shown up yet.