At the banquet full of lights and wine, men and women in bright and beautiful clothes gathered together, talking and chatting excitedly.
At this moment, a red figure appeared, immediately silencing everyone who was still expressing their opinions.
Wushuang, wearing a red strapless evening gown, seemed unaware that everyone's attention was focused on her. She walked calmly to the dining table and took something to eat.
"Is that the famous Yan Wushuang? This face is indeed unparalleled in the world." A pot-bellied wealthy businessman said, looking at Wushuang's back.
"Hmph, isn't she just a vase? What's there to be proud of?" A female star who was also wearing a red evening gown but was much inferior to Wushuang said unhappily.
"That's right. In the entertainment industry, there are so many beautiful people. If she can't act or sing, what future can she have?"
Female stars are really envious of Wushuang. Her face and figure are really unique, and she stands out in the entertainment industry.
But when they thought about Wushuang's poor acting and singing skills, they felt secretly happy.
Although they are not as eye-catching as her, their acting skills are also good, and their resources in the entertainment industry are definitely better than her, Yan Wushuang.
"I heard that she hooked up with her former boss, I don't know if it's true." said a female star.
"The original boss? The coal boss?" another female star asked in surprise. "The original boss should be in his fifties, right? He could be her Yan Wushuang's father."
"Well, so what if I can be her father? Isn't it enough to be able to support Yan Wushuang?" The female star said with a vicious smile.
"That's true."
In the entertainment industry, isn’t it normal to have a godfather?
Yan Wushuang is not good at anything. Apart from her face and body, what other assets does she have?
"Oh? You said that she hooked up with Yuan Lao Er?" After hearing what the female stars said, a wealthy businessman with a somewhat fierce face looked at Wushuang with an evil and indecent look.
After sizing Wushuang up and down, the wealthy businessman confidently walked up to her and greeted her, "I've heard of the great name of Miss Yan for a long time, and seeing her today, you're truly extraordinary."
"Ms. Yan is so stunningly beautiful, she truly lives up to her name."
"Nice to introduce myself formally. I'm Feng Zhengdong, chairman of Triumph Group." The wealthy businessman said to Wushuang, holding up a red wine glass.
Wushuang, who was stuffing delicious food into his mouth, heard someone standing next to him and talking, and looked at him in confusion.
This wealthy businessman looks a bit fierce, but he is actually quite tall. Judging from his height, he is at least 1.8 meters tall.
Moreover, the other person had a very burly build. Unlike those whose bellies looked like they were seven or eight months pregnant, this person was strong and sturdy all over.
Wushuang estimated that Mr. Feng was at least one and a half times her size.
The reason why she didn't say that he was as strong as two of her was because she had a good figure, the kind with curves in all the right places, not a flat figure.
So, Mr. Feng's figure is one and a half times hers, less than two times hers.
Wushuang chewed the food in his mouth a few times and swallowed it, then wiped his mouth and said, "Mr. Feng from Triumph Group? The one who is our competitor of Yuanshi Group?"
"I heard that last time when Triumph Group and Yuanshi Group were bidding, Triumph Group lost to Yuanshi?" Wushuang asked with a smile.
Feng Zhengdong's face changed instantly when he heard Wushuang's words.
He and Yuan Dong of Yuanshi Group are sworn enemies. At first, they were business rivals, and later they began to confront each other in personal matters. Now the hatred between the two is very deep.
Originally, he thought Wushuang was Yuan Dong's man, and if he snatched him from Yuan Dong, he would be able to vent his anger.
But who knew that Wushuang would tell him about his defeat to Yuan Dong as soon as they met, which was like a stab in the lungs.
"Don't be shameless. Aren't you just Yuan Jianguo's mistress? If you offend me, do you think Yuan Jianguo can protect you?" Feng Zhengdong said with a dark face.
"Whether or not we can protect her is not up to you, Uncle Feng."
A young male voice appeared behind Wushuang, and then a silver-gray suit jacket was covered on her, hiding her exposed back.
Feng Zhengdong saw the young man appear, then looked at Wushuang and sneered, "Yuan Xiaoer, Yuan Xiaoer, are you also interested in your father's woman?"
He looked at Wushuang with a look of disdain, "Are you and your son going to become enemies over a woman?"
Yuan Xiaoer, the man who had just covered Wushuang with his suit jacket, Yuan Shuo, raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Feng said that, as if the person who harassed our Wushuang wasn't you."
"Why? You're attracted to Wushuang. Isn't it normal for us father and son to be attracted to her?"
"Oh, you, Yuan Xiaoer, are quite frank. You actually said in front of so many people that you like your father's woman?"
"Same here. Isn't Uncle Feng also openly trying to steal my father's girl?"
Wushuang watched the two men talking back and forth, then turned around to look for something delicious, as if she was not the focus of the conversation between the two men.
Indeed, the focus of the topic was not her, but the man they called Yuan Lao Er/his father, Yuan Jianguo.
Whether it was Feng Zhengdong or Yuan Shuo, both of them treated her as an appendage of Yuan Jianguo, as if fighting for her would cause Yuan Jianguo to lose a beautiful collection.
"Don't eat too much. It will make your stomach uncomfortable."
When Wushuang stuffed several more pieces of grilled lamb chops into her mouth, Yuan Shuo, who was poking Feng Zhengdong in the lungs, turned around and said to her.
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