Chapter 22
After putting Nian Shilan together, she felt much more at ease in her heart.

She looked at Nian Shilan's expression as if swallowing a fly, smiled and waved at her, and said, "Miss Nian, I'm leaving, remember to bring me the packed wine..."

She paused for a moment, then turned her head to look at the man over there, and smiled coquettishly: "Darling, I'm leaving, thank you for your gift, okay..."

Her red lips pouted, and her fingers blew him a kiss.

Charming and seductive, but with such a touch of elegance, her movements are not inferior.

What a stunner.

All the men present swallowed involuntarily, and looked at her with hot eyes.

She took a deep look at him, and after looking at his cold eyes without any warmth, she gritted her teeth, turned around and left without changing her expression.

Pat... one step.

Pat... two steps.

Pat... three steps.

She squinted her eyes, and there was a trace of sweat in her palms.

She didn't know if her threat would work for that man.

She knew that what such a proud man hated most in his life was being threatened by others.

It seems... one more enemy is inevitable.

The man over there raised his eyelids, his thin lips moved slightly, and his cold voice sounded.

"I brought her"

"I gave her the invitation too. There is no such thing as stealing."

Sitting over there wearing a black shirt, Jiang Chenxi's long and narrow red phoenix eyes were half-closed, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he uttered two words that surprised everyone.

He turned his head, glanced at Nian Shilan who was standing over there, and said lightly: "Miss Nian thinks that I am not even qualified to bring a person to the banquet...?"

He paused for a moment, his face turned cold, and Danfeng's eyes were full of momentum, as sharp as a knife.

Two words came out softly from the side of his mouth: "Really?"

He sat there, most of his body was plunged into darkness, but people could still feel the great oppression caused by his gestures.

That's an innate momentum.

The air of a king.

Nian Shilan's expression changed instantly.

She naturally did not expect that Jiang Chenxi would support a woman like Song Chujiu.

She glanced at Song Chujiu, just in time to see her flirtatiously winking at Jiang Chenxi, and saw her twisting her body and blowing a kiss to Jiang Chenxi openly.

Her brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Even though she was hating in her heart and wanted to rush over and tear Song Chujiu apart, at that moment, she immediately reacted on her face.

There was a big smile on her face, and she looked at Jiang Chenxi with a smile and said, "So it's Young Master Jiang's person, it seems that this is all a misunderstanding."

She smiled gracefully and generously, and immediately turned around to look at Song Chujiu over there with a smile and said, "Ms. Song, why didn't you tell me earlier, if you told me that you were brought in by Young Master Jiang, there would be no trouble Such a misunderstanding..."

"Because I haven't sent an invitation to Ms. Song before, and this banquet is really important. No messy people can be allowed in."

"There was a misunderstanding, please forgive me..."

There was apology in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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