Agent Fest

Chapter 56 I'm Not Afraid
Hearing Yang Rushan's words, Qing Ge's eyes were rippling, and the corners of his lips were curled without emotion: "Uncle Yang, the Qing Dynasty is dead, and you should change your thinking that women are accessories to men. changed."

Qing Ge's words caused most of the women present to cast contemptuous glances at Yang Rushan.

And among these women, a large part of them are more successful and richer than Yang Rushan.

"Yang Rushan, why don't you let your wife sit down quickly? What kind of man is he who can't even take care of his own woman when he's away from home?" A woman with flaming red lips stroked her golden curly hair, with a hint of sarcasm beyond words.

Then, she turned to look at Qing Ge, with a pair of winking eyes raised upwards, and a sexy mole on her lips. The retro and charming look made people think of the most famous actress of the [-]th century, Audrey Hepburn.

"Little girl, I like the way you speak. Come on, let me toast you first!" As she spoke, the woman raised the champagne in front of her, and Yaokong and Qingge collided.

Qing Ge responded generously to the woman, taking a sip.

The woman was dry, which made Qing Ge a little surprised.

At such high-society high-end dinners, it stands to reason that people will maintain their most refined and elegant side.

Taking a dry mouthful is considered a faux pas.

This woman... is really special.

The identity of the woman was unknown, after she said something that embarrassed Yang Rushan, Yang Rushan didn't reply, but asked his wife to sit down with a sullen expression.

It's like suffering a dumb loss.

The other women looked at Qing Ge with a little appreciation in their eyes.

Seeing that Qing Ge was well received, Zhuang You felt a little anxious.

We must not let Mo Qingge, a wild girl, gain a firm foothold in front of these strong women, and we must not let Mo Qingge have the slightest chance to get in touch with Bai Fei!

She wanted to kill the possibility of Yu Baifei and Mo Qingge in the bud.

"Mr. Gao Meng? I don't think we sent you an invitation letter. I don't know, how did you get into the villa?" Zhuang You wanted to use Gao Meng, whom Qing Ge tried his best to maintain, as a breakthrough point, and crush Qing Ge's love for women. A good impression in the mind of a strong man.

"Madam Yu, I brought them in." Qing Ge put down the goblet, and the clear yellow liquid swirled and swirled in the crystal glass, slowly settling.

"An invitation letter can only bring one person, Miss Mo, you have already brought... four people?" Zhuang You covered his mouth with his fingers in surprise, and then gave a helpless smile.

It's as if the kind elder sees the mischievous younger generation doing something wrong.

However, Zhuang You was already scolding the waiter guarding the door for being useless, for letting so many idlers in!
Zhuang You watched with satisfaction as those strong women gradually frowned.

What these women hate most is the use of privilege.

And Mo Qingge didn't know how to bring in four people with one invitation letter, which was a privilege in their eyes.

Qing Ge raised his eyes, his eyes as deep as an ancient well suddenly burst into scorching light, then his brows and eyes curved, and he let out a clear and pleasant laugh.

"Mrs. Yu, it seems that your son doesn't have a good relationship with you. Otherwise, how could you not know that what I hold in my hand is a cowhide invitation?"

As an agent Qing Ge whose power of observation and sensitivity are beyond ordinary people, how could it be possible not to see Zhuang You's hostility and contempt towards her.

Since the comer is not kind, Qing Ge will not be afraid.

Meet each other on a narrow road, the brave wins, and the madman is king!
(End of this chapter)