When I was with Jiang Yingchi, the woman who said in a coquettish voice that I was afraid of was completely the opposite of what I was talking about.
"I gave you my business card, did you look at it?"
Ning Qiluo asked a seemingly irrelevant question.
business card?
That thing was torn up a long time ago!
"Oh... I'm sorry, I accidentally lost my business card."
He said he wanted to be friends, but he was clearly trying to put on a show for Ning Qiluo that he was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
She is now labeled as belonging to the Jiang Group.
From then on, everyone who saw her had to fawn over her and greet her.
When Weng Xi said that she had lost it, Ning Qiluo's expression remained calm and without any ripples: "If it's lost, it's lost. Anyway, I only give out one business card."
Weng Xi scoffed.
That disdainful expression seemed to say: Who cares?
Yes.
When people suddenly rise to a higher position, they all want to use their power. In particular, Weng Xi remembered how she used to be exploited, forced to drink with clients for film contracts, and had had enough of having to put up with their attitudes.
Now that others have to cater to her mood, she must make good use of this right.
After showing off her power, Ning Qiluo's lukewarm attitude made Weng Xi feel very bored.
Xie Ya returned with the slippers and nodded as a greeting to Weng Xi.
However, Weng Xi ignored Xie Ya and looked at Ning Qiluo's posture of hugging her knees, and said with a smile: "I heard that you were very good at confronting the reporter just now, but in the blink of an eye you are so weak that you can't even put on high heels steadily."
In Ning Qiluo's opinion, Weng Xi had made a fool of herself.
She didn't really want to talk to her, so she didn't reply.
But Weng Xi deliberately teased her, flicking a strand of hair behind her ear and pouting her red lips: "I didn't realize you had such a powerful background before, and Jiang Zhaoying... you didn't force him, did you? After all, your background is much higher than Jiang Zhaoying's. A rich heiress dating a top star, but that's not surprising. Top stars have countless women they work with. I bet President Ning will get jealous and cause a scene in the entertainment industry someday, hehehe..."
Weng Xi's laughter was continuous, very light, yet crisp, giving people goosebumps.
Ning Qiluo remained unmoved by Weng Xi's teasing.
It seemed that nothing could stir her emotions. She was a little tired and didn't want to pay any attention to Weng Xi's clown antics; it was too boring.
Xie Ya knew she couldn't afford to offend Weng Xi, so she wouldn't say anything hurtful in response.
He simply complimented her, saying, "Miss Weng looks beautiful today."
Weng Xi accepted the compliment: "Thank you." After a pause, she said to Xie Ya, "But I would be even happier if you said I was the most beautiful and dazzling person in the entire evening."
Xie Ya has never seen anyone in the industry with such an eccentric personality as Weng Xi.
I just plan to end with a casual, agreeable sentence; there's no point in rambling on.
But then Ning Qiluo spoke.
She looked at Weng Xi, a slight smile playing on her lips, and said with a sultry expression, "A big face is good for applying powder, and a big butt is good for sitting on a stool. Isn't a pound of flour enough? A female gorilla's big butt probably wouldn't be big enough for you to sit on even one stool!"
Pfft...
Xie Ya tried her best to suppress her laughter.
Weng Xi's beautiful eyes widened as she stared at Ning Qiluo in disbelief. She never expected that Ning Qiluo would dare to insult her by saying that her face was big and that her buttocks were as big as a female gorilla's!
“Ning Qiluo, you…”
Weng Xi raised her arm, about to throw it at Ning Qiluo's face.
Xie Ya was about to step forward to block Ning Qiluo.
Ning Qiluo had already stood up, her bare feet on the floor, and precisely grasped Weng Xi's hand as she slapped him down: "A brain is a good thing, but if you have big breasts... it's okay if you don't."
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