Girl, you are being calculated!

Countless people who didn't know her interestedly asked the people around her which daughter she was.

She didn't like the feeling of being watched by so many people. After saying hello to the people she knew, she figured out the direction and walked towards the bathroom, intending to hide away.

On the way to the bathroom, she passed a resting area. The soft sofa, the spotless crystal coffee table, and the large green plants created a quiet resting environment. Go back in an hour or two.

She sat quietly in a corner of the sofa, watching the distance education courses downloaded from her mobile phone, and unconsciously forgot the time. In the blink of an eye, more than an hour later, the mobile phone rang, and Ye Qingyin's slightly drunken voice sounded from there, bringing A little flustered, "Cicai, where are you? I'm a little dizzy, there's a man who keeps pestering me, come and help me..."

When she was in the public relations department, Ye Qingyin was very friendly to her and helped her a lot. Xu Nianci put away her phone and walked quickly to the hall.

Seeing the hall approaching, a middle-aged woman full of jewels turned her head and laughed at her companion, bumping into Xu Nianci heavily. When she turned her head, the red wine in her hand overflowed from the glass, and half of it was spilled on Xu Nianci. Most of the rest of Nianci's body was scattered on her own chest.

He lowered his head to look at his chest|There was a big pool of wine stains on his front, and the rich lady who was smiling just now, her white face suddenly distorted, and she looked at Xu Nianci with a tigerish face, "How do you walk? Your eyes are on the back of your head Got it? My dress was designed by the most famous designer in Paris, and it is the only one in the whole world. If you dirty it for me, can you afford it?"

Xu Nianci frowned at her, why is this person so unreasonable?

It was obvious that she was walking without looking at the road and bumped into her while turning her head to talk to someone. Instead of apologizing, she asked her so aggressively.

Xu Nianci frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Madam, although I walked quickly just now, I obeyed the rules and walked on the right side of the corridor, but you walked on the left side of the corridor and turned back to talk to your friends. That's when you spilled the red wine on yourself, you made the mistake, the wine was spilled from your glass, what right do you have to blame me?"

The fat woman's name is Li Jinju, and she is the wife of a furniture dealer. The furniture dealer started from a small furniture store. Because of his business acumen and good luck, after more than [-] years of operation, he has become one of the largest furniture dealers in Moonlight City. Over [-] million.

His married wife, graduated from junior high school, has no culture, is vulgar and domineering, no matter how rich she is, she just smells like copper, without any temperament.

The furniture dealer finally had a bit of conscience. Although there were countless colorful flags fluttering outside the house, he upheld the principle that a poor wife should never be abandoned, and never let his original spouse go down the court.

Of course, it was impossible to bring the colorful flags kept outside for such an important occasion, so he had to prepare the best clothes and jewelry for Li Jinju himself, and brought Li Jinju with him, hoping for nothing else, just hoping that Li Jinju would not make a fool of himself.

Li Jinju is wearing millions of jewelry and a million-dollar dress designed for her by a famous brand designer. She feels good about herself. When her friends brag about how profitable her husband's furniture city was in the last quarter, they bump into her. On Xu Nianci.

The gift on her body was silver white, sprinkled with a puddle of red wine, it was ugly to death, her heart twitched in distress, and she poured all her anger on Xu Nianci, "You little splasher! You stained my clothes You are still playing tricks on me, I bought this clothes for 100 million, if you don't pay me for the clothes tonight, I will tear your face to pieces!"

Xu Nianci looked at her in disgust. Her greedy and vulgar face reminded her of her mother, Li Yufang. She felt a violent irritability in her heart. She was too lazy to argue with her. She tried to go around her, but was grabbed by Li Jinju. wrist.

"Little Splashman, don't even think about going anywhere if you don't pay me for my clothes tonight!"

She slapped Xu Nianci annoyed with her mouthfuls, and Xu Nianci swung her arm vigorously. Li Jinju's plump body couldn't withstand Xu Nianci's forceful swing after practicing martial arts all the year round, and she staggered back a few times. step, fell heavily to the ground.

She screamed in pain, telling Xu Nianci to shake her hands to leave, and immediately sat on the ground and howled like a pig, "Come on! Help! Kill someone! Come on—"

Her high-pitched, sharp, and confident voice, like that of a dolphin, immediately echoed in the entire banquet hall. After a moment of silence, everyone looked this way.

Therefore, Xu Nianci, who was dressed in wine red and dragged the floor for the evening ceremony, and Mrs. Pancake Face, who had no image sitting on the ground, became the focus of attention of the entire venue.

Li Jinju's husband, Zhao Haizhu, hurried over, his ashen face pulled her up from the ground, "What are you doing? Are you ugly?"

"Look at you, this is more than 100 million clothes you bought for me. It was soiled by that little splasher. That little splasher still refused to pay and even beat people. I want to call the police, call the police Catch her, damn it!" Li Jinju shook her clothes for Zhao Haizhu to see.

Zhao Haizhu was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and grab her wrist, "Okay, don't embarrass me here, go home and change clothes."

"Go home?" Li Jinju's soprano voice was even sharper, "How can I go home? She hasn't paid me for my clothes yet. My clothes cost more than 100 million yuan!"

Her words provoked the gentle sneers of some rich and noble ladies. In her eyes, one million is an astronomical figure, but which one of those rich ladies' evening ceremonies is not over a million?

For the umpteenth time, Zhao Haizhu regretted that he shouldn't have brought Li Jinju, who was not on stage, to such a grand occasion, and she had lost all face.

He grabbed Li Jinju's hand and wanted to drag her away, but Li Jinju struggled desperately and refused to leave, screaming at Xu Nianci, demanding that Xu Nianci pay her for her clothes no matter what.

During the stalemate, the onlookers, who were talking and joking in low voices just now, suddenly fell silent and separated from the left and right. Jiang Yujue, who was dressed in a formal suit, walked to the front surrounded by a group of people like stars.

Xu Nianci had a faint impatient expression on his face, but after seeing Jiang Yujue, his mind went blank, and his beautiful eyes that were originally shining like Jiangnan were left with a distant emptiness.

"Boss Zhao, the clothes are credited to my account. I will send my subordinates to deliver the check later." Jiang Yujue looked at Zhao Haizhu and said lightly.

"Where is there, no need!" Zhao Haizhu's ashen face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He nodded and bowed to Jiang Yujue, apologizing repeatedly, "It was my wife's carelessness, and it's none of that lady's business. , It's my fault, it's my fault..."