The atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange, waiting for Jiang Juyou to reply.
"If you're so interested, how many customers can I introduce to you later?" Jiang Juyou snorted, her lightly powdered cheeks shining like moonlight.
Everyone was also shocked by her bold words.
Some people can't stand such a beautiful beauty being bullied, so they naturally want a hero to save her.
"What are you talking about? Does the freedom of others to make friends interfere with your business? You are typical jealous of others who are prettier than you."
"Then you're still a bitch. After all these years, you're still a poor loser. The school beauty doesn't even look at you."
"You look like a bitch, but you're not even ugly. The nice clothes you wear look like street food."
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"If you want to make a quarrel, go out and make a quarrel. This is not the place for you to quarrel. Student Jiang, please leave them alone and please sit down." The president of the student union at that time stood up and spoke.
He is now a famous upstart in the imperial capital, a diamond king and a fifth-level king, and the Prince Charming in the hearts of many people.
Not only is he handsome, but more importantly, he is talented!
The president has spoken, so naturally they don't want to continue arguing.
Song Ling'er has always liked the president's talk about Wen Nian, but has not looked at her for so many years.
Even if she followed his steps now, she would still look at Jiang Juyou.
Jiang Juyou nodded to Tan Wennian as a greeting.
After scanning around, she didn't see her deskmate, so when she was about to find a place to sit down, she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders.
"It's late. Our beautiful lady is still so beautiful. She hasn't contacted me for so long. Has she forgotten my old love because she has a new love?"
Her deskmate is a chubby girl, round and cute. She loves to eat. She talks about losing weight every time, and she can't help it after seeing the delicious food.
As a result, she has not been able to lose weight until now.
Her deskmate is very familiar with her, and she relied on her deskmate to help her get a seat in those years.
"Without you, I wouldn't have come to this kind of party." Jiang Juyou said in a low voice, but several people nearby still heard it.
Being a school beauty for a long time is not just for the president.
Some of the boys even seemed lively.
There's something good to watch tonight.
After all, Tan Wennian was holding back his big move for people like them.
"Did that Song Ling'er be mean to you again before I came here?" His deskmate could only make a rough guess after seeing Song Ling'er's angry face.
This private room was booked as the largest one, and nearly twenty people could fit in this private room without feeling crowded.
"No, you're usually the first to arrive. What's going on today?" Jiang Juyou looked at her deeply.
"There's a traffic jam. I'll help you get revenge later. Don't be angry." The deskmate's evasive eyes showed that she had obviously lied.
As for why she lied, Jiang Juyou had no way of knowing.
"You can pull me down. Every time you say you want to help me avenge you, but when something happens, you hide behind me. People like you are betraying your comrades on the battlefield."
Her deskmate likes to act bravely, but every time her fighting ability is not as good as Song Ling'er's, she still has to rely on her.
"I'm asking my spirit to help you, but my body won't allow it."
The two people were still bickering when the door of the private room was opened.
I don’t know who the unscrupulous person was who invited Jiang Xingnuo over.
She is also wearing a cheongsam, which complements the one worn by Jiang Juyou.
The two of them were wearing the same cheongsam. It was obvious that Jiang Xingnuo couldn't stand it up, but he was better because of his gentle appearance.
It’s not scary to wear matching clothes, whoever is ugly will be embarrassed.
"Baby, you are still the most beautiful, I want to light up the lights for you!" her deskmate whistled to her.
The corner of Jiang Juyou's mouth twitched slightly.
"Our princess is here, let us welcome her with the warmest applause." Song Ling'er took the lead in applauding and looked at Jiang Juyou with provocative eyes.
Jiang Xingnuo is the daughter of the richest man in the imperial capital, and is now the deputy director of the Jiang Group. She is known as Her Royal Highness in the imperial capital circles.
Jiang Juyou and Jiang Juyou were embarrassed by Jiang Xingnuo.
Several people present wanted to cooperate with the Jiang family, so naturally they wanted to sell Jiang Xingnuo's face, and the applause was quite loud.
"Okay, it's rare for everyone to get together, so don't disturb everyone's fun because of me. You can eat whatever you want tonight, and I'll treat you."
"I have also collected a few bottles of good wine in this hotel, and someone will bring them to you later. I'll treat you all as a friend. Thank you for taking care of my sister over the years."
Jiang Xingnuo smiled gently, and everything he said was impeccable.
If Jiang Juyou hadn't known that she was a green tea bitch, he would have been moved by her.
"Tch~ This is obviously an attempt to steal your limelight. It's really disgusting." Her deskmate dared to say anything, but she didn't care about Jiang Xingnuo's two-faced attitude.
Originally, she was going to have a big meal tonight, but now that she is disgusted by the sight of her, she just thinks she is losing weight tonight.
"Ms. Jiang, please invite everyone next time. I agreed to invite you this time, so that everyone won't say I'm stingy." Tan Wennian stood up with a calm expression, and his words were neither condescending nor arrogant. He also promised Jiang Xing that he would not let her down.
Embarrassing.
Among so many people, he is a different kind of existence.
Jiang Xingnuo smiled awkwardly and said it didn't matter, but in his heart he had already been scolding Wen Nian for not knowing what was good and what was good.
He even glanced at Jiang Juyou with disgust.
If she hadn't come tonight, she wouldn't have bothered to come to such an occasion.
Three bottles of red wine were served, and everyone's attention was instantly deprived.
"Wow, Xingnuo, this wine is very expensive. Are you really willing to drink it for us?" Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this wine is worth a lot of money.
A bottle of red wine costs more than one million, and I don’t know how many times I can treat them to dinner.
Jiang Xingnuo's smile always pretended to be gentle, and he nodded to tell them not to be polite.
"It's different when the chairman takes action. More than one million bottles of red wine are given to us if he says they will be given to us."
"Then tonight I might want to taste what this million-plus red wine tastes like."
"I want to take pictures to show off. I drank more than one million yuan in red wine tonight. Xingnuo, you are so generous."
"You are the deputy director now. If your father hands over the company to you in a while, won't you become the richest man in the imperial capital? Otherwise, the property will have to be given to your biological daughter."
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These people all complimented Jiang Xingnuo and belittled Jiang Juyou. Their dog-legged looks made Tan Wennian feel a little disgusted.
Call it a party, it's better to say it's a comparison meeting, with Jiang Xingnuo alone.
She looked at Jiang Juyou proudly, knowing that she would always step on her light and make her hide in the corner without daring to speak.
Tan Wennian turned his head to look at Jiang Juyou. She was completely unaffected and chatting with her former deskmate.
Probably when they were talking about something happy, she smiled so charmingly that it was like a bouquet of flowers ushering in spring in his heart.
After dinner, someone suggested that we go play next door. Everyone had to go, especially Jiang Juyou.
She didn't agree, not in the mood to watch Jiang Xingnuo's peacock spread its wings.
As soon as he got downstairs, a staff member came forward to give flowers to Jiang Juyou.
One for each person, 99 in total.
"Jiang Juyou, I like you!"
As soon as the words fell, the lights in the hall went out, leaving only a heart shining brightly. In the middle, Tan Wennian knelt down on one knee holding a bouquet of roses.