Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Yes, we obey her on the surface, but we actually want to penetrate her. We will definitely follow you."

"First sister, when you were in the company, she didn't know where she was still wiping her nose."

"First sister, I'll drink tea for you." Little C of the dogleg team brought tea.

The first sister was leaning on the chair with a pale face.

"How can this banquet miss you? First sister, don't worry, we're going to show off her prestige tonight!"

"She holds a promotion banquet, why should I join in the fun?"

"She invited the entire planning department, so naturally you have a share too. First sister, it's so boring if you don't go..."

The first sister was silent for a moment, remembering that slap in the face, she must not just spare Jing Jiaren so easily.

……

The place that Wen Xinnuan helped Jing Jiaren book was on the top floor of the club.

The banquet is an open-air form...

There is a private swimming pool on the entire rooftop, top chefs cook food on site, a long catwalk, and models walk the catwalk show, all of which are the main clothing of "Milan".

Professional waiters serve drinks...

The candlelight is romantic, the wine is mellow, and the swimming pool is clear blue and steaming.

This seems to be arranged like a private PARTY.

One must know that only a high-class figure - with an identity like Jian Chenche's - can afford such a private banquet.

Jing Jiaren is just a designer, at best a low-level white-collar worker with a dead salary.

How could she afford such a banquet?

When Jing Jiaren entered the scene, she also glanced at her eyebrows. What the hell is Wen Xinnuan doing?

Before everyone entered the venue, they were stopped by bodyguards, who scanned their bodies with electronic equipment to see if they were carrying dangerous items.

"What is that?" Someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that there were several lions in cages in the center of the venue.

Wearing heavy chains, they paced restlessly back and forth in their cages...

"Ladies and gentlemen, if anyone causes trouble, we will send her into a cage to be with a lion as punishment."

The consul at the side held the walkie-talkie and said majestically.

The "doglegs" clan was obviously frightened...

It seems that the plan to disrupt the situation tonight has to be changed...

Jing Jiaren hooked her lips, the idea of ​​setting the animal shock field should have been suggested by SUN.

Yes, Wen Xinnuan gave her enough face tonight.

In fact, Jing Jiaren didn't want to be so high-profile, but ended up joining the company low-key, and instead had no status and was bullied - of course, she knew that it had a lot to do with her personality.

"Wow, it's so luxurious, but I didn't change into an evening dress..."

"It seems that Sister Bai really has a lot of background."

"To be honest, apart from the annual meeting, this is the first time I have entered this kind of private queue."

"What's so great, the first sister has a gold card from this club..."

"I know that the first sister is Yu's daughter."

……

Everyone drank wine, chatted leisurely, or watched the catwalk on the catwalk.

A roasted whole pig exudes a strong fragrance, and the color is attractive and lustrous, attracting men to come forward and cut...

The waiter stands by the pool with a swimsuit in his hand. There is a private pool here, so there is naturally a full range of services.

The first sister "dogleg team" has a total of 4 members, referred to as Little A, Little B, Little C, and Little D.

They all have small family backgrounds, good looks and figures, like to have sex, and mainly work in the company's Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Just go out to accompany the boss to sign the contract, socialize, socialize...

Several women worshiped the first sister like stars holding the moon.