Yang Qingheng's fist was clenched tightly inside her sleeve, her knuckles white with tension. To ask her to leave now would be tantamount to forcibly depriving her handbag brand of the opportunity to expand its reach. Wouldn't all her efforts over the past six months have been in vain?
She was unwilling to accept it, but with so many media outlets around, if she made a scene with them, this farce would inevitably make it into foreign newspapers tomorrow.
Gritting his teeth, he reluctantly gave up his spot, watching helplessly as several security personnel rudely stuffed his bag into the sack they had brought.
As expected, a pheasant is a pheasant; what right does she have to fight against her?
Qiao Xihe almost burst out laughing when she saw Yang Qingheng's frustrated expression.
At the same time, a dignified voice came from behind.
“I gave Ms. Yang this opportunity. I personally recommended her to participate in the exhibition because of her company’s capabilities. You may not be too aware of this, so you’ve misunderstood.”
When Qiao Xihe turned around, her expression cracked inch by inch. The person speaking up for Yang Qingheng was actually her father's former boss, whom she had introduced to Yang Qingheng to show off!
Are these people all crazy? Yang Qingheng is a peasant with nothing and limited knowledge, yet they all like her?
When Mayor Zhou saw the group of leaders in front of him, including several important figures he usually only saw when attending meetings at the central government, his legs went weak and he almost knelt down. His voice trembled as he repeatedly said, "I misunderstood. I'm so sorry."
He waved his hand at the security guards behind him and said, "Hurry up and put them back!"
The leaders then headed in another direction together.
Mayor Zhou faintly heard the voice of a high-ranking leader.
"It's unacceptable that such an important exhibition was arranged so carelessly."
Mayor Zhou finally couldn't hold back anymore. He swayed and fell straight down, but fortunately, the security personnel nearby caught him quickly.
Mayor Zhou looked at Yang Qingheng not far away, feeling like crying but unable to shed a tear. He was filled with deep regret.
You know, this woman actually has the ability to know such important people. Let alone for one Song Hengjue, even if Qiao Xihe promised to introduce him to ten Song Hengjues, he wouldn't dare to mess with her!
Qiao Xihe looked at the scene before her, which had returned to normal, and her face turned ashen. However, after so many years of experience, she had some sense and did not dare to cause any more trouble. Holding her breath, she slunk back to her booth.
Yang Qingheng gave her a mocking smile, then turned and secretly gave Tang Bainian a thumbs up.
If he hadn't led the leaders this way, she would have been kicked out today.
"It's because you're good at it."
Tang Bainian whispered in her ear that if she hadn't introduced the wine to that leader and gained his favor, even if he brought everyone here today, it wouldn't have made any difference. He waved his hand and quickly followed the leaders.
The exhibition featured many of China's well-known large factories, and the wide variety of exhibits was dazzling. It didn't end until after 9 p.m.
Tang Bainian saw the leaders off and rushed back, only to find Yang Qingheng's employees packing up the booth. Yang Qingheng was nowhere to be seen. He quickly strode forward and asked, "Where did your boss, Yang, go?"
"President Yang? She left at seven o'clock, probably back to the city." The manager swallowed nervously. If he wasn't mistaken, Yang Qingheng seemed to have left with that pretty boy in the company.
Cold sweat trickled down his neck and into his chest. He shivered and sincerely prayed that President Yang would have good luck and not be caught by Tang Bainian.
"Okay, I understand," Tang Bainian nodded, glanced at the biting wind outside, and pulled out a few ten-yuan bills from his wallet. "Thank you for your hard work today. It's cold, so take this money and go get something nice to warm up later."
The manager was stunned. He hadn't expected that Ms. Yang was such a kind person, and that her husband was so considerate. Just a second ago, he had been helping Ms. Yang cheat on him.
The manager was almost overwhelmed with guilt. His face turned red, and he respectfully accepted the wad of money, saying, "Thank you on their behalf. Please take care."
Tang Bainian walked back, and as he thought about it, he couldn't shake the unease in his heart.
Yang Qingheng had shown him kindness and mentorship, and Tang Bainian was also a good person. Both of them were so good, and he was truly... sigh! He felt uncomfortable whether he reminded Tang Bainian about this affair or not!
After some discussion, we concluded that both of them were good people; the one who deserved to die was that vixen, Assistant Song!
If he hadn't seduced President Yang, how could President Yang have been bewitched by him, and how could Tang Bainian have been cheated on!
It was already past nine o'clock at night, and it was too late to go back to the neighboring city, so Tang Bainian could only find a hotel and plan to stay there for the night.
However, as soon as he received the room key, his years of vigilance alerted him to something amiss.
It seemed like a woman was following behind me.
Tang Bainian raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile in his eyes, and reached out to open the door.
Upon seeing this, the woman quickly wrapped her arms around his waist, her soft, jade-like body pressing against his back, actually slipping into his embrace like an eel.
Tang Bainian put his arm around her waist and pushed her into the room.
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