After Meng Ying handed in the invitation, he was introduced.

It's like attending a birthday banquet, it's more like attending an international show.

Everyone is wearing the latest dress of this season, both men and women are very exquisite.

It is said that it is a respect for the host to dress up to attend the invitation of others.

It is conceivable that this President Yuan is highly respected and respected in the circle.

Meng Ying glanced at her body, and she didn't know if this dress would make others think that she did not respect her host family.

"Meng Ying?" Zou Jiao stood not far from the door, and saw Meng Ying at a glance.

In fact, not only she saw it, but many people also noticed her.

After all, her dress is unique to everyone.

It is rare to see an acquaintance, Meng Ying walked over and looked at her.

This is a good-looking dress.

Deep V backless, how good.

She's like her, except for showing her arms, nowhere is she covered.

"You look really good in cheongsam." Zou Jiao's eyes were full of surprise and envy.

Meng Ying frowned, "Good-looking?"

"Yeah." Zou Jiao looked at her plump breasts, her waist that was squeezed, and her sleek buttocks, no more, no less, just right in proportion.

Women wear cheongsam, which is very tall.

I also have confidence in my figure, so I dare to wear it.

Meng Ying didn't wear the cheongsam, and she always felt **** without them.

"You didn't coax me?"

"If you look at the eyes of those people who look at you, you have envy and jealousy. But there is no dislike." Zou Jiao glanced again, "If you used to wear this way, how could Lu Jingyang force you to jump into the river."

"My husband picked this for me." Meng Ying was a little proud.

Zou Jiao knows how much she loves to show off her husband, "Your husband has a good eye."

"That is." Meng Ying also saw the eyes that fell on her, and straightened her waist, her elegant temperament squeezed to death.

"By the way, I saw your sister just now." Zou Jiao said, "She is with Liang Qian."

Meng Ying didn't care, "Come here, it's my business."

"And An Xinyu and An Sheng are also here."

Speaking of An Sheng, Meng Ying was somewhat interested.

There have been too many things recently, and she hasn't taken a good look at what happened after coming out of the central building auction venue that day.

"An Xinyu? How are you and her now?" Meng Ying smiled and asked sincerely.

Zou Jiao's face turned ugly in an instant, "What can I do with her."

Meng Ying looked at her face, "Good friend, if you just leave?"

"Don't talk cold words here."

"Don't be like this, I don't care about you." Meng Ying is also rare to have a little leisure time to tease Zou Jiao.

If it wasn't for the fact that this woman was a bit poisonous in addition to her mouth, but she was still able to distinguish good from evil, she wouldn't bother to care about her.

Zou Jiao rolled her eyes, "Who wants you to care about?"

"Yes. If my husband comes with me, I won't bother to talk to you." Meng Ying also raised her arrogant chin.

Zou Jiao glared at her, but did not leave.

Meng Ying has an excellent figure, a pink cheongsam that fully shows her figure, with glamorous features, exquisite makeup, and temperament like red plums in the snow, enchanting, tall, cold and determined.

"Who is that woman?" At the place closest to today's protagonist, two glamorous women looked towards Meng Ying.

Liang Qian shook the red wine lightly, "Meng Ying, the heir of the Meng Group."

"Your golden master." The figure is better than supermodels, and the facial features are not very beautiful, but the three-dimensional, recognizable woman smiles.

"Heh." Liang Qian sneered, "I have to go over and say hello."

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