As night falls and the city lights begin to twinkle, the largest clubhouse in City A is brightly lit.
A cocktail party is being held here, and most of the prominent people in City A have come with their families, including many business tycoons and celebrities.
The male and female guests were all dressed in expensive formal attire, carrying wine glasses as they walked back and forth in the venue, chatting quietly and expanding their networks.
As soon as Qi An opened his eyes, he was met with a table full of fine wines and snacks.
Since she was already there, she figured she should eat well so she could get to work. She got up and went to get the food.
He took a step, twisted his ankle, and almost fell.
"Sister An'an, are you alright?" Fu Gui asked worriedly.
Qi An stared at the ten-centimeter high heels on his feet and gritted his teeth, saying, "It's nothing."
What kind of anti-human design is this?
What's so appealing about this?
Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, Qi An lightly stomped her feet on both sides, and her heels fell off, instantly turning her high heels into flats.
Whew, that feels much better.
It would be embarrassing for her, the mighty demon king, to fall flat on her face. She would never allow such a thing to happen.
Qi An strode to the dining table and devoured everything in a whirlwind, not forgetting to feed Fugui in his sea of consciousness. Soon, only empty plates remained on the table.
The portions of those dishes are extremely small. People who come here are not short of money, and no one comes here specifically to eat these dishes; they are just there to make the scene.
Qi An's actions attracted the attention of those around him, and Ren Yanyan, who had been watching the scene closely, naturally saw them as well.
The Ren family has been gaining momentum in recent years, and many small companies want to get in touch with them. At this time, Ren Yanyan was surrounded by several girls who wanted to flatter her.
"Oh my god, Yan Yan, is that your sister? She actually ate all the snacks! She can eat so much!"
"Yeah, look at the way she eats, like she hasn't had anything good in eight hundred years, it's so shabby."
"She's supposed to be a young lady from a wealthy family, yet she has no manners at all. She's really embarrassing Yanyan."
A group of gossipy women, all close friends of Ren Yanyan, were making sarcastic remarks about Qi An.
Ren Yanyan, dressed in a white dress and wearing a crystal headband, walked over surrounded by admirers.
She looked innocent, and her words, though seemingly defending Tang Miao, were actually malicious.
"Oh dear, don't talk about my sister like that. She just likes to eat a little bit, it's nothing to be ashamed of."
"It's okay, sister, you eat. I'll ask the waiter to bring more if you're not full."
Qi An glanced at Ren Yanyan: "Fu Gui, are you sure her chin won't poke herself to death?"
Fu Gui suppressed a laugh: "She probably wanted to use it to stab you to death."
Qi An picked up a glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp, which only drew more ridicule from the gossipy group, who said she was rude and had no manners whatsoever.
Ren Yanyan took two glasses of red wine and dusted her diamond-encrusted nail polish on the side of one of the glasses.
She walked up to Qi An with a gentle and harmless expression: "Sister, it's rare for us sisters to attend a party together, shall we have a drink?"
"OK."
When she saw that Ren Yanyan readily agreed, she was taken aback for a moment.
Tang Miao usually avoids her whenever she sees her, and is mostly silent. What's wrong with her today?
Thinking of her plan, Ren Yanyan handed Qi An a glass of red wine.
Qi An raised his hand and flicked it slightly, then took the wine, touched it lightly with hers, and took a sip.
Tsk, this medicine has no potency at all, it's nothing compared to hers.
Seeing that she had drunk from it, Ren Yanyan picked up her own glass and took a sip as well, then gave one of her gossipy followers a wink.
The follower, sensing the signal, stepped forward with a glass of red wine and said, "Let's have a drink together."
She took two steps, pretended to lose her footing, cried out "Ouch!", and splashed the red wine in her hand at Qi An's chest.
Qi An was speechless. What kind of elementary school tricks were these?
She grabbed Ren Yanyan's hair, pulled her forward, and used her face to receive the glass of wine.
Ren Yanyan screamed as red liquid flowed down her cheeks to her chest, instantly exposing her cleavage.
The commotion quickly attracted the attention of those around them. Bai Li's expression changed, and she walked over quickly.
She first glared at Qi An warily, then asked, "Yanyan, what's going on?"
The henchman panicked: "Yanyan, I didn't mean to! I didn't mean to splash you, I meant to..."
Ren Yanyan wiped away the stinging wine from her eyes, still trying to maintain her ladylike image, and said with a ferocious expression, "It's nothing."
She looked at Qi An with a wronged expression: "Sister, why did you pull me to drink on your behalf?"
Bai Li forced a kind smile: "My sister must have done it by accident. Why would she deliberately hurt you?"
Qi An looked at the disgusting mother and daughter, with identical internet celebrity faces. He wondered how many injections they had received, their faces so stiff that their smiles could scare a child to tears.
Qi An gently swirled the red wine in his glass, exuding a powerful aura: "I did it on purpose."
Bai Li was overjoyed. This fool actually admitted it in public. Now no one would say she mistreated her stepdaughter.
Qi An grabbed the follower who had just thrown the wine and said, "You said you didn't intend to throw it at her, so you wanted to throw it at me?"
As the follower struggled, Qi An grabbed the red wine, raised it high, and poured it down on her face.
The henchmen screamed, and others rushed forward to stop him, but Qi An attacked indiscriminately, playing a game of splashing wine.
"Tang Miao, are you crazy?" Bai Li screamed as she was splashed with water.
Qi An said indifferently, "What are you barking about? You're showing too much skin, don't you know that? Tsk, how much padding did you two put on to your flat chests? Why didn't you get breast implants while you were at it? If you don't have money, I'll lend you some."
“You…” Bai Li’s face flushed red, and she covered her chest.
A lady who was on good terms with her came over: "Madam Ren, is this your stepdaughter? How come she's so poorly raised?"
Bai Li said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. Sister Tang passed away early, and as her stepmother, I can't be too harsh or too lenient. It's all my fault for not being able to raise this child well."
Ren Yanyan choked up and said, "Mom, don't blame my sister. It's all my fault. I made her angry. I accept it if she hits or scolds me. As long as she's happy, that's all that matters."
Qi An tilted his head: "Since you've put it that way, then I won't stand on ceremony."
Qi An grabbed her and slapped her twice. Bai Li came forward to pull her away, but Qi An also slapped her to the ground.
"Tang Miao, what are you doing?" Ren Jianguo limped over and raised his cane to hit Qi An.
Fu Gui said with envy, "He's made it big now, even the top of his cane is inlaid with emeralds."
Upon hearing the word "emerald," Qi An grabbed his cane and pulled it over.
Ren Jianguo didn't expect Qi An to dare to resist, and lost control of his strength, falling flat on his face.
Qi An pried the emerald off and threw his cane down, hitting Ren Jianguo on the head.
Ren Jianguo covered his head, looked up in disbelief and roared, "You wretched child, you dare to fight back? You've disgraced the Ren family!"
Qi An crossed his arms and chuckled, "What face do you have, you gigolo who climbed to the top by selling your ass?"
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