Finally, I calmly added, "As for the rest, we'll take it one step at a time and be flexible in our approach."
"OK, I believe you," Sister Qiong said loudly.
I returned to my seat.
Han Bing from the Public Relations Department gave a speech.
"Manager Sheng, you and Mu Ye were originally scheduled to attend the Tongxin Foundation charity gala together. Now that our spots are still available, which artist do you plan to bring?"
Without hesitation, I replied, "Shen Hanxing, she's very popular right now, and she can even sing a song at the banquet."
"Oh, right, I'll borrow her dress myself."
I added that the meeting was adjourned.
After finishing the public relations work for Muye, the next event was the Tongxin Charity Foundation dinner, which caused a sensation in the entire aristocratic circle of Beijing.
This is also the first time that the Children's Charity Night has been held in Beijing.
The fund's founders are Asia's richest couple, the mysterious Ouyang, whose names are widely known but whose faces are rarely seen.
It is said that, to show their sincerity, the Ouyang couple will make their first public appearance at the banquet. On that evening, nobles, celebrities, wealthy businessmen, and socialites all came to show their support.
Luxury cars lined up in front of the Wangfujing Hotel.
The banquet hall was filled with an atmosphere of luxury and extravagance.
The tycoons and socialites, dressed in glamorous gowns, mingled and chatted merrily.
Shen Hanxing wore a Dior gradient blue starry sky dress, which made her skin look as white as jade. As soon as she appeared, she was stunning and attracted many young noblemen to come and chat with her and offer her drinks.
It was her first time attending such an event, and I skillfully helped her socialize and evade many "ill-intentioned" individuals.
In the eyes of these celebrities and businessmen, stars are nothing more than playthings that they can summon and dismiss at will.
At this moment, a commotion broke out in the banquet hall.
"Mr. and Mrs. Ouyang have arrived!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.
I followed everyone's gaze and the first thing I saw was Fu Yanshen, and then... Shi Jin.
Between them stood a couple who looked to be over fifty...
They must be the rumored Ouyang couple.
The four of them, surrounded by a group of Beijing business tycoons, walked towards the banquet hall.
Among that group of bigwigs, I saw many familiar faces, including Uncle Ji, Uncle Song, and the eldest and aunts of the Sheng family.
"Sister Qiao, it's President Fu! What's his relationship with the big boss and his wife?" Shen Hanxing asked me in a low voice.
I gently shook my head.
"Who is the woman next to Madam Ouyang? She seems to have a very close relationship with Madam."
"Her name is Shi Jin. I heard she's President Fu's girlfriend?"
Hearing the murmurs, I looked at Shi Jin.
She wore a dark green Shanghai-style cheongsam that accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her long hair was styled in a bun, and her slender white arm was linked with Madam Ouyang's, her face beaming with smiles.
Madam Ouyang wore a well-made cheongsam with intricate and delicate patterns, exuding nobility and elegance, with a kind and gentle expression.
Fu Yanshen stood beside Mr. Ouyang, his expression indifferent and his demeanor aloof.
Didn't he and Shi Jin have a falling out because of me? How come they're together again now?
I was secretly puzzled.
After they stopped, people came up to them and struck up a conversation.
The strength and influence of the Ouyang couple can be glimpsed from this.
"Everyone, Shi Jin is our adopted daughter. We hope you will take good care of her in the future," came Madam Ouyang's smiling voice.
I frowned.
It turns out that Shi Jin has such a powerful backer.
No wonder she said she saved Fu Yanshen's life.
Mr. Ouyang was dressed in a sophisticated black and white suit with a black tie knot at the collar of his shirt. Although he was over fifty, he was still tall and robust, with sharp eyes and a calm demeanor.
"Yan Shen is a junior we greatly admire, and we have known each other for a long time."
Mr. Ouyang introduced the man to the eldest uncle of the Sheng family, who was also Fu Yanshen's uncle.
Shen Hanxing was about to go perform, so there was nothing for me to do at this event. I found a quiet corner where no one was around and sat down to arrange my work schedule on my phone.
After the charity auction gala began, the sounds from the scene kept reaching my ears.
From what I understand, the Tongxin Charity Foundation was established by Mr. and Mrs. Ouyang twenty years ago to help lost children and orphans.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you're quite self-aware..."
Just then, a cool, ethereal female voice rang out. I looked up and saw Shi Jin holding a glass of red wine, a sarcastic smile on her lips, looking down at me condescendingly.
"You know, these kinds of high-class social occasions aren't for a down-on-her-luck fake heiress like you," Shi Jin scoffed, mocking me again.
She looked proud and exuded a strong sense of superiority.
"Do you know why my adoptive parents specifically moved this year's charity gala to Beijing?" Shi Jin asked again.
I stood up and gave her a cold look. "I don't want to know."
I tried to leave, but Shi Jin blocked my way.
"Of course they came to back me up!" she said proudly, with a hint of annoyance.
She must have remembered the time Fu Yanshen deliberately messed with her.
"You just saw it too, Ah Shen respects my adoptive parents a lot. They've been kind to him too. I advise you to be sensible and stay far away from Ah Shen. He's mine!" Shi Jin warned me smugly.
The more she acted like this, the more insecure she seemed.
I curled my lips in disdain. "Shi Jin, what are you yelling at me for? I wouldn't stoop to steal your man."
"Since you're so awesome, why don't you just let Fu Yanshen marry you?"
Shi Jin's face turned red from my retort, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
I crossed my arms. "What, are you afraid he won't agree?"
"You—" Shi Jin stomped her feet, looking furious and embarrassed.
This woman, even though Fu Yanshen didn't want her, came to me arrogantly and swaggering around.
Really inferior.
I rolled my eyes at her in disgust and turned to leave.
I saw Shi Jin stretch out her arm, and I thought she was going to splash me with wine, so I instinctively tried to dodge.
result--
She actually splashed a glass of red wine all over her own face!
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