In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Chen Muhua's legs became weak after receiving guests.

There were several times more guests than she expected tonight, and she was so busy that she was dripping with sweat...

General Shen made a rough calculation and found that half of them were invited by her, and the other half were uninvited.

Moreover, each one's status is better than the other, which makes General Shen feel a little arrogant and a little inflated.

Even if General Zhang holds a party, it will only be of this scale, right?

The only thing that made General Shen dissatisfied was that when these big shots came, they simply said hello to him, and then gathered in groups to drink and chat.

It seemed that he was just here to drink, and he had no interest in her, the heroine who attracted much attention.

General Shen's mentality is relatively stable, and his positioning is very accurate.

She is a female war goddess with a certain reputation and was promoted by the official organization of the military.

He has a good background, his own conditions are also good, and he also has real abilities.

But it is unrealistic to say that after conducting such a military exercise, we will reach the top.

She will not be proud of her talents, nor will she put her eyes above others just because she has made a name for herself.

General Zhang has always been her guiding light and a role model for her to learn from.

Even though they are so awesome, they never give interviews to promote heroism, and they don’t even show their faces.

She is a female war goddess who has just a little bit of energy, so she has to keep a low profile.

My family has said that if you shoot the first bird, don't jump unless you are a big, indestructible bird who is not afraid of being hit.

"I'm exhausted!"

General Shen ran to his best friend to hide for a while and drank a glass of champagne.

Han Jiangxue said coldly: "You deserve it. Who asked you to put on such a big show?"

"I didn't want it to be so big, but those big shots came uninvited. How can I not entertain them?" General Shen curled his lips.

"If it were me, I wouldn't socialize." Zhang Ruoyu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, grinning.

Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows and glanced at Brother Zhang.

This guy really dares not to socialize. How crazy is he? He doesn't even serve the elders of the Han family, but he is spoiled by those well-dressed guys?

General Shen was in trouble and could not tell.

You, Zhang Xiangbei, don’t want to socialize, who dares to force you to socialize?

Can I compare with you, General Zhang?

The three of them drank a glass of wine and chatted casually. Suddenly, another group of people came to the door of the banquet hall.

General Shen held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I have to pick up guests again."

"Can you talk nicely?" Han Jiangxue glared at her best friend. "What pick-up? It's so dirty."

General Shen made a face at his best friend, stepped on high heels that were grinding against his feet, and walked up to meet her.

Zhang Ruoyu put down his wine glass and squinted at the group of young men in bright clothes and angry horses.

As soon as the young man in a suit showed his face, many people noticed him.

Wearing a white suit, his hair was neatly arranged, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura.

The gang of young men following him obviously followed his lead.

General Shen, as the host, must have the obligation to receive guests.

But when she came up to meet her, the leading young man in white just nodded lightly, even if he had greeted her mistress.

Then they passed each other and walked toward Zhang Ruoyu and Zhang Ruoyu with clear goals.

"Hey?"

General Shen frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.

This guy named Fang is so crazy!

Fang Jingteng, one of the ten young masters in the capital, was said to have had a quarrel with his third brother Lin, who was also the tenth young master, and did not get used to the top rich young man of the Lin family with a perverse personality.

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Fang Jingteng and then at Han Jiangxue: "Mr. Han, what did I say? I shouldn't have come to such an occasion! I knew with my toes that he was here to give me a face!"

After saying that, Brother Zhang put down his wine glass, straightened his collar a little, and faced him with his best posture.

Just when Brother Zhang was thinking about how to make a splash with his opening remarks, Fang Jingteng bypassed him and went straight to Han Jiangxue, who was standing alone at the wine table.

Hey?

"Binhai, Han Jiangxue?"

Under the stars and the moon, Fang Jingteng walked up to Han Jiangxue and said, "Am I right?"

"Yes." Han Jiangxue shook the red wine glass, clasped her hands in a virtual embrace, and the domineering aura was fully displayed on the delicate face of the royal sister.

Brother Zhang is not around, but Mr. Han is still very good at temperament, otherwise he would not be able to control the Junsheng Group, which is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes.

"I have something to discuss with Miss Han." Fang Jingteng's thin lips parted slightly, with determination written all over his handsome face.

"I'm married." Han Jiangxue said calmly. "You should give up on this idea."

Fang Jingteng's lips curled up slightly.

I was a little stunned for a while.

Why is this snake and scorpion queen who controls the wind and rain on the coast doing this?

"Miss Han, you misunderstood." Fang Jingteng shook his head lightly and said expressionlessly. "That's not what I want to tell you."

"Oh." Han Jiangxue put down the wine glass, neither salty nor light. "Then what do you want to say?"

"If it's convenient for Miss Han, it's best to leave Yanjing City tonight." Fang Jingteng raised his voice slightly.

Everyone at the scene also focused on this conversation because of Fang Jingteng's appearance.

Han Jiangxue felt offended.

In Binhai, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this.

With feet growing on your legs, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you want.

Just leave if you let me go?

Mr. Han inherited the gene of Mr. Han from an early age and loves face very much.

Tonight was probably the most humiliating day in her life.

And he was still in Yanjing City, a place he was unfamiliar with.

Snapped!

After a brief silence, Han Jiangxue suddenly raised the red wine glass in her hand to Fang Jingteng's face.

The red wine stained Fang Jingteng's snow-white suit and his meticulous hairstyle.

"If it's convenient, go brush your teeth first and then talk to me." Han Jiangxue put down the red wine glass gracefully, opened her red lips slightly, and said a sentence from between her teeth. "Your mouth stinks."