Isn't this mongrel a newcomer to the entertainment industry, just like her?
How could she have such power that she dared to lay a hand on Huang Jinrong?!
It should be noted that Huang Jinrong is a person of considerable standing.
"You...aren't you a newbie?" Feng Zidie asked her in a panic.
Ning Qiluo glanced at Feng Zidie, "I don't think I ever said that."
"Huh?" Feng Zidie's eyes widened even more, round and bright like the eyes of a Bombay cat.
Ning Qiluo replied, "That's what you think. I didn't say that."
Feng Zidie choked and couldn't speak.
Her body suddenly lurched forward, and Ning Qiluo brought her in front of Huang Jinrong.
Huang Jinrong was still in shock, repeatedly saying, "Do you know who I am? How dare you lay a hand on me like this? This is Water World, how dare you..."
'Snap-'
The slap was exceptionally loud.
Ning Qiluo grabbed Feng Zidie's hand and slapped it hard across Huang Jinrong's face.
The room was filled with the sound of her slap; everyone's mouths gaped open, and the atmosphere was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Feng Zidie's palms burned with pain.
But more than anything, it's exhilarating.
She actually slapped that disgusting man across the face; it felt incredibly satisfying.
But after the initial pleasure, a sense of panic sets in.
She actually hit Mr. Huang, what should we do next?
He immediately looked at Ning Qiluo.
When Ning Qiluo used Feng Zidie's hand to slap her, her expression wasn't ferocious; in fact, it was calm. She said in a voice with a faint smile, "I didn't want to do this either. I just needed to take her away. But the thought of you bullying her makes me very uncomfortable. Why did you bully her?"
As she said this, she moved closer to Huang Jinrong.
Huang Jinrong's face stung with pain. As a senior executive of the group, he had been slapped in the face by a woman in front of everyone.
Where is your dignity?!
As she approached, his body instinctively recoiled as if avoiding a monster, but he said fiercely, "If you dare hit me, you're dead!"
"Really?"
Ning Qiluo's face was inherently harmless, and her smile was innocent and radiant.
Her voice was neither loud nor soft, yet it resonated throughout the room: "It's like a flower I like by the roadside, suddenly having mud splashed on its petals. I'm really... sad. I can't stop you from doing this, but I can return the favor by splashing mud all over your face too."
Upon hearing Ning Qiluo's words, Feng Zidie's eyes quickly reddened, and her heart was filled with overwhelming emotion, a feeling she couldn't quite describe.
This circle is full of all sorts of filth and depravity.
What she encountered was only the beginning.
But she never expected that someone would take such a big risk to avenge her.
but……
Feng Zidie shook Ning Qiluo's arm and said to her, "Don't do this, it will implicate you. Actually, I'm fine, I'm used to..."
Ning Qiluo asked her, "Is it true that imported foreign dogs are better than local dogs?"
Feng Zidie froze, and for once, she didn't retaliate with her own words; instead, she burst into laughter through her tears.
Ning Qiluo smiled as well.
She reached out and straightened Huang Jinrong's collar.
Then he patted his chest and stomach: "You're a magnanimous person. Getting slapped by a girl isn't anything shameful. Just don't take it to heart."
These words sounded gentle and mild, like a suggestion.
But who among those present wouldn't hear the domineering tone in those words?
You hit someone and then dare to ask them not to hold it against you?
These must be bandits!
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