After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

Bai Mengmeng smiled and said, "Of course I remember."

Zhu Ya happily came over and posted with the beauty: "Bai Mengmeng, are you here today to eat and drink like me?"

Bai Mengmeng nodded: "I was tricked by Niannian, who promised to treat me to delicious food, but ended up bringing me here for free prostitution."

Zhu Ya was in a bit of a dilemma. One was the imperial concubine who had known each other for many years but was still loved as always. The other was the new favorite. She was gentle and always considerate.

"Oh, I will treat you to something delicious some other day."

The corner of Bai Mengmeng's mouth twitched: "Zhu Ya, don't play so much."

An Yuannian also moved aside full of disgust, for fear of being misunderstood as being with her.

Zhu Ya looked sadly at the person who left her: "You... how could you do this, woo woo woo."

An Yuannian never expected that she would actually pretend to cry in public.

"Don't cry, save some face for me!"

Zhu Ya pursed her lips, tears glistened at the end of her eyes, her long eyelashes flickered, and she was very grateful in her heart.

Fortunately, today's makeup is anti-made, otherwise it would be bad for crying flowers.

An Yuan read: "..."

Bai Mengmeng looked at the man beside Zhu Ya, she remembered this man, after all such a beautiful boy is really rare.

So it's no surprise that she was impressed.

"Hello."

Bai Mengmeng greeted politely.

Meng Xuanchen smiled and said, "Hello."

The expression on Zhu Ya's face suddenly froze, she said she forgot something.

It turns out that she forgot her Prince Charming, woo woo woo.

This time I really want to cry.

An Yuannian's face was full of doubts, why did he look like he was about to cry now.

"Zhu Ya, do you want everyone at the banquet to notice us?"

But the fact is that even if Zhu Ya is not making trouble, many people pay attention to this side.

One is the daughter of the Zhu family who has been in politics for generations, not to mention being able to make connections!

At the very least, you need to be able to talk to her a few words. Being in politics doesn't necessarily mean you have money, but you must have power.

Another only son of the Meng family, who has the best medical resources in the country, how can a person live without serious illness or minor illness.

People who see it openly are naturally willing to seek relationships.

The other eldest lady of the An family, to put it bluntly, if she could marry her, she would really fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

The money from settling down alone is enough to spend several lifetimes recklessly, not to mention that with such a peerless and beautiful lady, who would still be nostalgic for the wild flowers outside!

The one next to me is not from the upper class at first glance.

His eyes are sharp, but he looks pretty good.

Everyone in the upper class was discussing enthusiastically.

Gossip is full of gossip.

Some people who really came to conduct business discussions gathered together early.

People always have to grasp the opportunity well, and if there is an opportunity, they can reach the sky in one step.

Don't know how to cherish the opportunity in front of you.

An Yuannian looked at the people around him socializing with each other: "Oh, I, a person who doesn't understand the economic situation, is doomed to listen to gossip."

Bai Mengmeng stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth and his eyes lit up immediately: "Niannian, try it, don't you like eating these cakes the most? This one is really delicious."

Bai Mengmeng took a piece with a fork to prevent dirty hands and handed it to An Yuannian's mouth.

An Yuannian's pale pink lips parted slightly: "Yes."

The entrance is soft and sweet, with the fragrance of osmanthus, not greasy or sweet.

"I really like it."

An Yuannian picked up another one, put it on the plate and ate it.

She has always liked these little pastries, but not the overly sweet ones.

So every time I eat, I either make it myself, or go to the pastry shop in the town next to City J.

Today's sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really similar to that one, it can be said that they are exactly the same.

The only difference is that it doesn't taste as sweet as in the town, but she still likes this one.

An Yuannian started to eat.

The man on the third floor leaned lazily on the pillar and lowered his head to look at the woman who was eating better in the banquet hall, the smile on his mouth never stopped.

Tao Hua's eyes reflected a water-blue figure, he was playing with an agarwood bracelet in his hand, and his black suit made him somewhat attractive.

"Mr. Qi, is that person your fancy?"

The man beside him was wearing a smoky gray suit, with handsome features and a smile in his eyes, but it made people feel that the smile didn't reach his eyes, so he looked downstairs jokingly.

The water-blue figure that caught his eye immediately caught his attention.

Qi Yiheng retracted his gaze, and looked at him lightly: "What's the matter?"

The tone is frivolous with a hint of impatience.

The man is not surprised by his attitude.

"It seems that I really like it."

Qi Yiheng didn't look at him and continued to look at the people downstairs.

"Liu Sheng, you talk too much."

Liu Sheng shrugged: "Why are you suddenly holding a business dinner in the name of the Qi family? You don't like these the most on weekdays."

Qi Yiheng looked up at him, eyes full of impatience: "Are you free?"

Liu Sheng nodded: "I'm really free."

Qi Yiheng stood up straight and turned to walk towards the room: "I'll give you something to do."

The expression on Liu Sheng's face instantly collapsed: "No!"

Qi Yiheng ignored him and went back to the room directly.

The inside of the house is like a simple study room, the video of the banquet hall is displayed on the computer, a stack of documents is placed on the table, and Xiao Zhu is typing frantically on the computer beside him.

"gentlemen."

Stand up immediately when you see someone coming in.

Qi Yiheng ignored him and walked over before he sat down.

"How's it going?"

Xiao Zhui took out the things he had just tidied up: "It's already been tidied up."

Qi Yiheng took it, then sat on the chair and looked at the information in his hand, and occasionally looked up at the water-blue figure in the video.

"The Guan family has been on the verge of moving recently."

Qi Yiheng's voice was calm, but there was a bit of coldness in it.

Xiao Zhui nodded: "Yes, we now occupy most of the shopping malls, and they have indeed lost their previous prosperity during the past few years of recuperation."

The corner of Qi Yiheng's mouth curled slightly: "I'm in a hurry."

Liu Sheng sat on the side and drank tea: "The mistress of the Guan family has fallen, and the only one left in this mall can be seen by the Shi family."

"Then the An family doesn't know if the eldest lady can hold it up, maybe it's still a vase... Ah!"

The document hit his head heavily, and at that moment he seemed to see his great-grandmother.

"Qi Yiheng, are you trying to kill me?"

The anger on Qi Yiheng's face was undisguised, and the murderous intent in his eyes softened his tone in fright.

Xiao Zhui looked at Liu Sheng who had a cut in his forehead with a speechless face.

Hehe, wouldn't he think that Mr. really treats him like a dish?

It's ridiculous.

Qi Yiheng looked at him with dead eyes.

"Xiao Zhui."

Xiao Zhi immediately understood: "Young Master Liu, you can't keep your mouth shut."

Liu Sheng looked at him in horror.

"Sir, what's wrong with me?"

Xiao Zhui sneered: "Think about it slowly!"