The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 413

Song Ye believes that Mencius Heng is not a dou who cannot be supported by mud. The young man looks pedantic and weak, but in fact he is vigorous. Once he understands certain truths, he will become a big tree, indestructible.

So after waking up with a few words, when he returned to the banquet hall, the young master of the Meng family who had lost his soul and fled just now seemed to have regained his old composure. He even knew how to greet him with a smile and lower his arrogance.

When Gu Yitong and others came to find him, they saw Meng Ziheng who was talking and laughing, and he was stunned for a moment to react.

"I thought he would rather die than hide in the corner and refuse to come out." Gu Yitong said in surprise.

Song Ye just smiled and said nothing, his good friend's guess was completely accurate.

On the contrary, Fang Ye saw the clue, and the rather sharp Danfeng eyes under the glasses fell on Song Ye, "It seems that the person who found him was you." The person who made him recover quickly was also you.

There was no wave on Song Ye's calm face, neither affirming nor denying.

Among the iron four corners, Fang Ye is the one who hides the deepest thoughts and sees things the most comprehensively and sophisticatedly. If it is not for his inexperience, Song Yebao's incompleteness will have to be exposed in front of him.

But these people were sincere towards Meng Ziheng, and Song Ye didn't go to defend them.

Seeing that Meng Ziheng was safe and sound, they breathed a sigh of relief, and were about to eat something, when they suddenly turned around, they saw graceful Nana in a water-blue cheongsam walking towards this side, followed by a group of aristocratic families A famous lady, mighty and imposing.

"It's not a good person." Wang Qianqian muttered, and when she moved her footsteps, she subconsciously stood in front of several people.

On the surface, she is the only woman here, so we can't let a group of old men come forward and tear each other up with women.

Sure enough, Wang Qianqian's golden-sworded horse, with a posture like protecting a chicken, really made the few people who approached hesitate for a while.

Only when Fu Tong'er kept walking and walked up to Wang Qianqian did she politely extend her hand and say hello, "Miss Wang, nice to meet you."

Fu Tong'er is 160 cm tall, and with high heels she can reach 1.7 meters. Facing the petite Wang Qianqian, she has a condescending sense of sight.

"Miss Fu, it's a pleasure to meet you." Wang Qianqian stretched out her hand, gave her a light shake, and then separated. The indifference on her face made her imposing.

"Unexpectedly, Ms. Wang is also interested in antiques. I don't know whether it is Mr. Wang's intention this time or Ms. Wang brought her friends to visit?" Fu Tonger was like the hostess in a big house, asking the guests about their intentions. The corner of his eyes turned to Song Ye who seemed to be absent.

Behind them, the famous ladies who came slowly also set their eyes on Song Ye, and said with a light smile: "Miss Wang, it's not me who said that when I bring friends out to a banquet, at least I also prepare a suit of clothes for them. The occasion was wrapped like rice dumplings, which made people laugh, hehe..."

"I heard that this is the school grass of your school, and she was awarded the title side by side with Ziheng in the same dormitory, but the difference seems to be more than a star and a half." Things like ridicule and verbal swords are not due to the noble family background Being humble and changing, the inherently mean nature of a woman is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Hehe..." Wang Qianqian frowned angrily at the beginning, but after seeing the faces of these people clearly, she laughed angrily, spread her hands and said helplessly: "No way, I'm afraid that if I dress up my friend too well, it will hurt you." Stealing everyone's limelight. You see, this has caught your eyes before it provokes anyone. Speaking of which, this good-looking is also born by parents, so I can't envy you, don't you think so?"

The few people behind Wang Qianqian blinked their eyes in unison, in amazement, they had never had a fight because they were always friendly, so they really didn't realize that she was so powerful in fighting.

It's like killing a person without paying for their life, and the ladies on the opposite side almost vomited blood with anger.

"Hehe, Ms. Wang really likes to joke. Song Ye is good-looking, but after all, it's a grand occasion. Dressing like this is a bit rude to the Meng family and other guests." Fu Tong'er maintained a slightly stiff smile at the corner of her mouth. , Changed the subject, just like Nanny Rong who entered the palace, teaching the newcomers how to understand the rules.

Wang Qianqian really saw that her white lotus face was not pleasing to the eye, so she just rolled her eyes without thinking, "Not to mention the status of the Meng family compared to my Wang family, today is just a banquet for a junior to announce the news to the unnamed child bride-in-law. See how grand it is."

It is true that if Wang Qianqian represents Wang Yutang, then Meng Ziheng is naturally a junior.

And the focus of her words was obviously on the child bride, and she added the word "unnamed" to tell the girl opposite clearly that you are just an adopted daughter who was picked up by someone, so what capital do you have to point fingers in front of them.

This circle attaches the most importance to family blood, and this is also the weakness that Fu Tong'er cares about the most.

"Miss Wang, as the saying goes, you don't slap people in the face. Do you really want to turn against us for such a countryman?" This Fu Tonger was ridiculed, and even the group behind her were downgraded, and some people quit immediately. , began threatening to adopt a policy of exclusion.

It's a pity, Wang Qianqian waved her hand, and said coldly: "No, we didn't have a good time at the beginning. You read fashion magazines all day long, and I read company reports. If we disagree, we can't afford to climb high."

Wang Qianqian didn't care much about the company's business before, and she also liked to hang out with her friends, but after what happened to Lin Hao last time, she followed Song Ye's example and became a good young man with a positive outlook. This kind of eldest lady who has nothing to talk about and only knows how to spend money can be said to be scoffed at.

"Wang Qianqian, you...don't be ashamed." A group of girls on the opposite side were ashen-faced, but they couldn't refute.

"Who told you to find trouble when you have nothing to do, but find trouble with Song Ye." Wang Qianqian's attitude was tough, and she also refused to give up an inch.

"You..." The celebrity went crazy, wishing she could go up and tear Wang Qianqian's powerful mouth.

Fu Tong'er stopped by one side, but looked in other directions, and when the waiter passed by with a tray, she accidentally bumped into the other side's body.

Crash, with the girls screaming and shouting, the cups on the tray flew out together, and the mouths of the cups were pointing in Wang Qianqian's direction.

Who would have thought that Fu Tong'er could still calculate these things in such a time, Wang Qianqian's mouth is sharp, but her ability to act and react is not as good as talking, she stared at the orange juice, red wine and foreign wine spilled over, her mind was buzzing, and only one thought remained .

Now, it's embarrassing.

But suddenly, she felt that her eyes went dark, and a figure stood in front of her.

　System loopholes, technical background problems, I have asked my friends, and there will be no charge for repeated releases, you can rest assured.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)