Wearing a tight-fitting black PU miniskirt, exquisite smoky makeup, and an arrogant slightly raised corner of her mouth, her every frown and smile touched every nerve and cell of the men present.
Intoxicated, as her name suggests, she is a crazy, even intoxicated woman, with an angelic face, a devilish figure, and an arrogant character. To the men present, this woman is like a poppy.
"Woo...Okay, Little Doll Cat, you are so sexy~~~" Countless people shouted for Shen Zui in the audience, calling Shen Zui's stage name, Little Doll Cat. Maybe everyone doesn't know Shen Zui, but as soon as the Little Doll Cat is mentioned,
No one knows it, no one knows it
Her deliberately messy straight hair was flying freely in the air. She brought her beauty and sexiness to the extreme corner. A pair of eyes were staring at her, as sharp as a wolf.
The man put the Hilton in his left hand into his mouth, took a deep breath, and then the green smoke slowly came out of his mouth. His eyes never left the sexy and graceful woman on the stage.
"Master, the master said, if you don't go back..." the bodyguard behind him urged
"Shh... Ah Cheng, look, it's Shen Zui." Yun Danfeng's gentle tone blocked Ah Cheng's words behind him, but his eyes still never left Shen Zui.
"Master, she is no longer the Miss Shen she used to be. Tonight is the engagement ceremony between you and Miss Bai. You must attend," Acheng continued to urge.
The man took a sip of red wine, then put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the stage
He grabbed Shen Zui's hand and with a little force, Shen Zui's whole body fell into his arms.
There were boos in the audience. Han Jue, the president of Han Group, the third-ranked Han Group in the world, actually appeared here.
She still looked that arrogant and arrogant, looking at him coldly, and asked calmly: "Han Jue, Young Master Han, you and I have nothing to do with each other now, why are we entangled again?"
Han Jue pinched her chin, pressed his lips hard against hers, bit them, and kneaded her into his arms, not allowing her to struggle.
In his mouth, there was a faint smell of alcohol and smoke, and in her mouth, there was a faint smell of mint, sweet but not greasy.
With a kiss, the atmosphere became tense and hot. Everyone in the audience gasped, with disbelief on their faces.
"Tsk..." The smell of blood spread in his mouth
He let go of her and said: "Chen Zui, as long as you say a word, I will let them go to hell with all the bullshit Han family and their bullshit identity. I am here to ask for a word from you."
He grabbed her arm, veins popped out, and his finger joints were clearly exposed in front of her eyes.
She was in pain, shook his hand away, and said: "Master Han, you and I have already settled our debts. I have paid back what I owe you. What else do you want?"
"Okay, this is what you said." Han Jue's aura retreated. He took a step back, with a look of loss in his eyes.
Originally, he wanted to confirm again before he got engaged to confirm whether this woman was really so heartless and whether she really didn't have him in her heart. Now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
Han Jue slowly walked off the stage, Acheng followed him. Shenzui looked at the direction they left, her eyes suddenly tightened, her heart hurt like a knife, their figures disappeared from her sight, and she also walked down
He walked off the stage and hid backstage, tears welling up again...