Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

Tan Zongming took Zimu's hand and led her into the cocktail party.

At this moment, many people at the party were gathered in twos and threes to discuss business. After the two men entered, they received admiring glances from these entrepreneurs.

"Yingying is so beautiful tonight, but I feel a little regretful." Tan Zongming said in a low voice.

Zimu smiled and looked into Tan Zongming's eyes and said, "Don't be jealous, they are not as pretty as you."

Zimu not only attracted the men outside, but also caught the attention of some women present. Unlike the men's appreciation of women, these women were simply jealous.

So they started to gather together and whisper and point fingers at Zimu.

"Is that Mr. Tan from Shengxuan Group?"

A sweet-looking girl looked at the person not far away, nodded, and answered her bestie in a low voice: "Yes, I met him last time when my father and I attended a cocktail party in Shanghai."

"Tsk, the girl next to him is so pretty, how can a playboy like Tan Zongming who accepts everyone be worthy of her?"

"Xuanxuan, what you said... makes a lot of sense."

……

Zimu couldn't help laughing when he heard such words. Even Tan Zongming felt helpless. His past dark history was too well known and he was afraid that the girl would dislike him.

Tan Zongming didn't stay with Zimu for long and was soon called away by others.

"you……"

"Go and do your work. I'll wait for you here." Zimu was not interested in this kind of business cocktail party at all. He found a relatively quiet place to sit down and told Tan Zongming to go and do his work.

Tan Zongming sighed, turned around and brought snacks and drinks to Zimu before leaving. This action made people who knew him laugh at him for falling into the hands of a woman this time.

However, Tan Zongming was not only not ashamed of these friendly teasing remarks, but was quite proud of them. Even some of his friends said they couldn't bear to watch them.

"Are you really in trouble this time?"

Tan Zongming glanced at the little girl playing with her phone in the distance, lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in his hand and said, "Well, I am willing."

"This girl is really eye-catching, and her temperament is completely different from that of girls from ordinary families. I think she is even better than my sister."

"Old Tan, this girl looks familiar."

"My little girl is the top scorer in science this year. Tsinghua and Peking University fought hard and spent a lot of money to get her to study in Beijing from other schools."

"You... I didn't praise you, why are you so proud?"

"Dongzi is right. Look at how worthless you are. What does your excellence have to do with you? And you are getting too proud."

Tan Zongming glanced at his two friends unhappily and continued, "I've already said that, she's my little girl, and the point is that she's mine, so is there any difference between praising her and praising me?"

"You really have no shame at all. I see that girl is not that old. Is she an adult?" The man named Dongzi shook his head. It is said that birds of a feather flock together. Now he just wanted to say that he had nothing to do with this girl.

Tan Zongming looked at Dongzi speechlessly and said, "I've just come of age, and I'm a law-abiding businessman. What are you thinking about?"

"Even if you've just come of age, you're too shameless. You're almost thirty, and you're going to harm a little girl?"

"What do you mean by scourge? This is a very formal pursuit. As long as she agrees, I will marry her when she graduates. Don't lump me in with people like you."

"Old Tan... do you think you were a gentleman before?"

"Yeah, who can play more colorfully than you? Does your little girl know?"

Tan Zongming suddenly thought of Zimu's expression when he said he was weak. He felt guilty for a moment and then said, "My little girl knows. What's wrong?"

"Okay, okay, I know, I'm too lazy to tell you."

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Zimu, who had been looking at her phone, felt someone approaching her, so she looked up at the person in confusion.

After seeing Zimu's appearance, one of the girls said with a fake smile: "Hello, Miss. I see you are here with Mr. Tan. I wonder which family you are from?"

Zimu snorted and squinted at the girl who asked the question. The accessories she wore were acceptable, at least they were top-notch among the group of people in front of him, but her tone made people feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Zimu lowering his head to look at his phone again, the little follower in front of the girl played his role as a little follower: "With her vixen-like appearance and demeanor, who knows what she did to ask Mr. Tan to bring her to the cocktail party?"

"Whose daughter is so rude? I think she came to the party just to find her next bloodsucking target."

Zimu, who originally didn't want to pay attention to these girls, suddenly became interested. He stood up with a sneer and said, "I wonder which family you two are from?"

Before they could say anything, Zimu looked them up and down and continued, "They are dressed very decently, but it's a pity that the dress is an old model, and the accessories... don't look authentic either. Am I seeing things?"

"You...how do you talk like that?" The little follower pointed at Zimu, but was frightened by the sudden coldness from her and stuttered.

Zi Mu's aura was accumulated in the previous small worlds and cultivated by his high position. Not to mention a young girl who is inexperienced in the ways of the world, even a seasoned business man might not be able to match him.

"How can I say that? Didn't you two just say that to me?" Zimu chuckled, "It's just a courtesy. You don't have to thank me."

"You, we didn't say you were a vixen." Another girl bravely retorted.

"Oh? Really?" Zimu walked up to her, his lips slightly raised but his eyes were dull: "Are you talking about yourself? Otherwise, why are you so anxious?"

"You! You are making excuses!" The girl stomped her feet in anger.

"I'm just stating the facts." Zimu said innocently, "After all, only a fox would be so anxious to jump up and down."

Tan Zongming soon saw his little girl surrounded by several girls. Fearing that his beloved would be bullied, Tan Zongming walked over and protected Zimu behind him. He looked at those people coldly and warned them, "What do you think of my fiancée? You might as well tell me directly, what are you doing surrounding her?"

"Brother Zong Ming... don't be fooled by this woman. She was the one who was scolding Lina and Xiaoyue just now..."

The girl who asked Zimu at the beginning didn't even bother with the word "fiancée" and went straight to complain to Tan Zongming.

Tan Zongming turned his head and looked at Zimu with questioning eyes.

Zimu immediately took Tan Zongming's arm and shook it like a spoiled child: "Brother Zongming, look at them, they are the ones who are complaining first. It was obviously them who provoked me first."

Tan Zongming smiled at Zimu lovingly, and his heart almost melted when Zimu called him brother.

He turned around and said to the girls seriously, "I believe my fiancée would not curse for no reason, and she is my fiancée. I hope you will be more respectful to her in the future."

"Finally, lady who called me brother, I don't know you. Please just call me by my name or Mr. Tan, so that my fiancée won't misunderstand." After saying that, he left with Zimu.

The people around saw this scene and started to talk about it. The girls looked at Zimu's departing back with resentment on their faces.