Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

The banquet at Shenghao Hotel was held as scheduled.

Mr. Song Yunhui, President of Xinyu Bank, invited leaders from all walks of life to gather together to announce Xinyu Bank's plans for the next few years and showcase the advanced technology and equipment that their bank imported from Eagle Country.

To put it bluntly, it's just showing off.

Of course, there is one more thing about Xinyu Bank, which is also Song Yunhui’s private matter, which is to announce the new generation of heirs of Xinyu Bank.

The one that everyone expected was Song Yunhui's eldest son, the eldest young master of the Song family who had followed in his father's footsteps to study in Eagle Country.

Xinyu Bank is the largest bank in China, and everyone is paying close attention to this issue. Therefore, the new generation of heirs of Xinyu Bank are not only valued by people within Xinyu, but also by the outside world.

At the banquet, Song Yunhui expressed his gratitude to the attendees and the service of Shenghao Hotel.

Everyone applauded.

A group of men and women dressed in gorgeous formal attire were moving around at the banquet, toasting each other and chatting.

But Nan Xiang was not wearing any high-end dress or suit. She entered the venue wearing a bright blue military uniform.

For her, parties and the like are extremely boring.

She seldom socializes, except for some necessary interactions. What's more important is that the banquets she chooses usually involve violence and accidents.

She could also gain some benefits for her army.

As for many other banquets, she would postpone them if possible, and if she couldn't, Nan Xiang would usually ask her two adjutants to go on her behalf.

However, the person who attended the banquet the most was Chen Ying, who seemed more comfortable and experienced in socializing.

As for this banquet.

Originally, Nan Xiang hadn't planned to come.

Let Chen Ying come over.

But she received a tip-off that a few unwilling old guys would cause trouble at this banquet.

Nan Xiang thought Rong Yan was also in Haicheng, so she came.

The men and women around found dance partners and started dancing.

Nan Xiang just sat alone in the corner, eating comfortably and watching lazily.

In fact, he was not alone. Nan Xiang's adjutant Chen Ying was also there. He was also wearing a military uniform and was ready to take orders at any time.

"Marshal Lu."

Nan Xiang closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, when she suddenly heard a voice that was so familiar that it made her feel a little annoyed.

Nan Xiang raised her eyes, her expression indifferent: "Yeah."

The person who came was Jiang Shaobai. When Nan Xiang first met him, her impression of Jiang Shaobai was that he was scheming and not worthy of close friendship.

Later on, they would always meet "by chance" under various circumstances. It was really like a ghost haunting him. Before, Nan Xiang didn't know what Jiang Shaobai meant until Hu Mingxu did the same, creating various opportunities to meet Nan Xiang.

Then, after a few interactions, she came to know what these two people were thinking.

Although the two behaved very tactfully, Nan Xiang had no feelings for them.

After knowing the intentions of these two people for the first time, Nan Xiang clearly and decisively expressed her rejection.

But the two of them seemed not to understand what people were saying, and they refused to listen and continued to have various "encounters" with Nan Xiang as they pleased.

When I was in Xucheng.

Nan Xiang had been here for nearly a month, and she couldn't understand any rejection, so she came to Haicheng to get away from it all.

Nan Xiang really has no feelings for Jiang Shaobai and Hu Mingxu.

Nan Xiang was even a little annoyed with them because of their many "chance encounters".

At that time, I wanted to take a break because I was busy enough in Xucheng, and now I am enjoying the leisure time in Haicheng.

Nan Xiang wondered if her method of rejecting the two was not strong enough. If she threatened them with a gun, would they give up the idea?

Nan Xiang analyzed the feasibility. Hu Mingxu seemed to be able to do it, but Jiang Shaobai was the deputy chief of the Xucheng Police Department, so it seemed that it would not work.

Nan Xiang had a headache.

If she meets someone she likes, she will definitely take the initiative and not passively accept.

But so far, Nan Xiang has met someone she is very interested in.

Maybe...

"I haven't seen you for a few days. How is Marshal Lu doing in Haicheng?"

Nan Xiang replied perfunctorily: "Great." It's great without the entanglement of you two.

Jiang Shaobai naturally heard Nan Xiang's perfunctory response, but he didn't care. As long as there was no one around Nan Xiang, he still had a chance.

His uncle taught him that there is always a chance until the last moment, and that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

So he will wait. There is no one around the young marshal at the moment, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shaobai smiled politely: "At today's banquet, can I invite the young commander to dance with me?"

Nan Xiang was at a loss for words about Jiang Shaobai's invitation. She wasn't wearing a dress, but Jiang Shaobai was wearing a white haute couture suit. How could one tell that she wanted to dance?

Although she knew how to do ballroom dancing, both male and female steps, she had never danced in public.

Nan Xiang smiled and refused: "No. If you want to dance, you can find another partner. There are so many beauties in the venue, Deputy Director Jiang will always find someone who wants to dance with you."

"But Jiang just wants to dance with you, Marshal..."

Jiang Shaobai's voice was neither loud nor soft, but Nan Xiang's "blank" eyes fell on Song Yunhui.

A young man wearing a brown hat, brown plaid clothes and a camera around his neck passed by Song Yunhui. Nan Xiang looked at him a few more times and felt suspicious.

She was just about to ask Chen Ying to check it out, but as soon as she looked away, the person was gone.

"Hmm? Xiao Xiang?"

Just when Nan Xiang was feeling upset about Jiang Shaobai's invitation, a gentle and surprised voice reached her ears.

Nan Xiang looked at the person who came, and it was Rong Yan.

Rong Yan wore a lake green low-slit cheongsam, her makeup was still delicate, and her wavy hair exuded a hint of sexiness in her elegance and a hint of grandeur in her sexiness.

"Ayan." Nan Xiang felt relieved when she saw Rong Yan.

"Master Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if I can dance with you?"

Rong Yan's fingers gently hooked Nan Xiang's hand, her willow-leaf eyes full of charm.

Nan Xiang smiled and said, "It's my honor."

Rong Yan glanced at Jiang Shaobai casually, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

Then she quickly retracted her gaze, looked at Nan Xiang seriously, and smiled: "It should be my great honor."

Rong Yan was also a guest at the banquet. She knew Nan Xiang was coming, so she had been looking for Nan Xiang.

When she found her, she discovered that Nan Xiang was being harassed by a strange man.

Rong Yan clearly sensed that this man was pursuing Nan Xiang unilaterally, but Nan Xiang had no interest in him, unlike the man she happened to meet yesterday who was traveling with Nan Xiang.

After noticing this, Rong Yan did not rush up to disturb them, but instead went to find Chen Ying to find out what was going on.

After knowing what Jiang Shaobai and Hu Mingxu had done to Nan Xiang, Rong Yan naturally lost her good face towards them.

Seeing that Jiang Shaobai was going to invite Nan Xiang to dance, Rong Yan put down her wine glass, came over from Chen Ying's side, and rescued Nan Xiang.

Jiang Shaobai looked at Rong Yan and was about to say something, but he saw the two of them quickly walked into the dance floor, leaving him no chance to speak.

Jiang Shaobai: “…”

Rong Yan and Nan Xiang were dancing, Rong Yan using female steps and Nan Xiang using male steps, both of them danced very well and soon became the eye-catching couple on the entire dance floor.

Rong Yan had long been accustomed to these surprised or enthusiastic gazes, and Nan Xiang did not care about them and just danced with Rong Yan.

Rong Yan leaned close to his ear, her eyes moving, charming and seductive, and jokingly said, "I helped Young Marshal Lu out of trouble, I wonder how Young Marshal Lu will repay me?"

Nan Xiang still looked indifferent: "How does Ah Yan want to repay you?"

Rong Yan knew Nan Xiang's personality and said with a smile, "I'll talk about it after I've thought it over. It's within your ability, Xiao Xiang, and I won't make it difficult for you."

Nan Xiang nodded: "Yes."

The two of them danced in perfect harmony and moved towards Song Yunhui.

When the two of them were only two pairs of dancing men and women away from Song Yunhui, they saw Song Yunhui abandon his female companion and slowly continue to walk towards the stage. He had drunk a little wine, looked a little tipsy, walked a little unsteadily, and was in high spirits.

Song Yunhui walked to the podium and loudly announced the next successor into the microphone.

Everyone who was dancing stopped and looked at Song Yunhui with different expressions.

Because this is different from what they inferred.

To everyone's surprise, Song Yunhui did not choose the Song family's recognized eldest son, but the Song family's second son, who had never had a sense of presence, was extremely low-key, and never fought with the world.

The eldest son of Song Yunhui's wife, he studied in Eagle Country, he has outstanding abilities and is experienced in his work. The second son of Song Yunhui's white moonlight, the late third concubine, is the son of Song Yunhui.

Everyone got over their initial surprise at this result, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed reasonable.

After all, if we have to say the shortcomings of the eldest son of the Song family, it is that he is a bit ruthless in his dealings with people and a bit promiscuous in relationships between men and women. Although the second son of the Song family is not competitive, he is meticulous in his work and is self-disciplined and kind-hearted compared to the second son of the Song family. In addition, President Song Yunhui is still obsessed with the deceased third concubine.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Song Yunhui's choice.

Everyone was thinking this, but they didn't know that there was a murderous intention hidden in the lively banquet.

Bang!

A gunshot was heard, and Mr. Song Yunhui, the president of Xinyu Bank, who was talking eloquently on the podium at the banquet, was shot dead. After hearing the news about the Song family and the next heir of Xinyu Bank, everyone was thinking about something in their hearts.

But they were interrupted by sudden gunshots. They panicked and fled in all directions.

Nan Xiang narrowed her eyes slightly, and she looked at Rong Yan. She took out her gun and immediately locked onto the target who attacked Mr. Song, and shot him dead with one shot.