Chapter 444 My sister is not afraid of the cold
In the distance, Feng Xiangyue looked at Gu Hanye, her face wrinkled with anxiety, and she anxiously grabbed her aunt Feng Meiling's hand.
"Aunt, why is my brother-in-law dancing with that woman, talking and laughing? Does this mean that he doesn't only like Sister Jiuyao, but also doesn't like me?"
Feng Meiling frowned slightly, feeling a little annoyed. She said, "Why are you so anxious? Just because he rejected you doesn't mean he doesn't like you. It might just be because he's in front of Jiuyao that he doesn't want to get too close to you."
Feng Xiangyue thought about it and it was true.
"If that woman has a chance, then I don't have a chance, does that mean I don't have one?"
Feng Meiling looked at her niece with a bit of impatience, feeling irritable and unable to keep her composure. If she wasn't young and beautiful, and wasn't one of their own, she would never have asked this stupid niece to climb into Gu Hanye's bed.
"What you need to do today is to leave a good impression on Gu Hanye as much as possible. If you want a man's heart, you have to take your time."
Feng Xiangyue felt that her aunt was right, but she could feel that Gu Hanye did not have a good impression of her, or perhaps she did not leave any impression on Gu Hanye at all.
Although she is beautiful, Su Jiuyao is more beautiful than her, and the other women at the banquet are not inferior to her.
In terms of beauty, she is not yet so stunning that she can topple a country.
Relying on family background? Forget about it.
Relying on intelligence and talent? She didn't have anything to show for herself. Her academic qualifications were bought. As for her specialties, if playing billiards could be considered a special skill, then she was quite good at it. It was a pity that she had no chance to show them off.
She secretly clutched her handbag. The small package inside was her trump card.
Feng Meiling was disturbed by Feng Xiangyue's restlessness and irritability, and she was also uneasy. Thinking that Gu Hanye was with Zhong Ying at the moment, Feng Xiangyue had few opportunities tonight and could only think about it next time. Originally, she wanted to send Feng Xiangyue to the Gu family, but it would be a long-term battle and there was no need to rush.
She frowned at her niece and said, "I'm going to look for your uncle. Do you want to come with me or play here by yourself?"
Feng Xiangyue thought for a moment and said to Feng Meiling, "I can do this by myself. Auntie, go and do your work."
After Feng Meiling left, Feng Xiangyue looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She walked to the small viewing balcony on the side of the banquet hall, took out her cell phone and made a call.
It was winter and the balcony was open. No one came, so Feng Xiangyue was the only one sitting at the small round table.
The call was connected, and Feng Xiangyue whispered, "Are you done? Come over when you are."
A young man's voice came from the receiver: "Hey, there's no time to finish this work. I'm smoking outside. Where are you? I'll come find you."
"It's in the banquet hall, the third small balcony on the left side of the entrance."
"Okay, wait for me."
A few minutes later, a man in waiter's clothes came to the small balcony, walked directly to her, pulled a chair and sat down, smiling and touching her exposed ankle.
"Oh, you don't even put on some clothes when you come out. Aren't you afraid of the cold, sister?"
Feng Xiangyue brushed his hand away gently, feeling a little disgusted inside, but she didn't show it.
Because Feng Xiangyue needs his help right now.
"Brother Quan, you are here."
This man is called Huang Dequan. He is a hotel waiter and is also the waiter responsible for serving drinks to the guests at the banquet.
He and Feng Xiangyue were junior high school alumni. They later met again while dancing in a bar, and occasionally drank and played billiards together.
When they were in junior high school, Feng Xiangyue was the school belle and Huang Dequan had pursued her, but Miss Feng naturally looked down on him. He was not handsome, his family was poor, he was thin, and his clothes were rustic. Later, he did not go to high school and went to work directly. He was a little better at dressing himself up, but there was still a strong rustic flavor in his temperament.
The reason why Feng Xiangyue was still willing to pay attention to him was simply because she liked being chased and praised by men. She liked the feeling of being able to order men around with just a flick of her finger.
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