Xing Fei smiled and said, "When I see Miss Ji, several fables involuntarily come to mind: The Farmer and the Snake, Mr. Dongguo and the Wolf, Lü Dongbin and the Dog, and me, Nan Nan, and Miss Ji."
"Pfft."
Ji Zhinan couldn't help but laugh.
Ji Zhixia's face turned ashen, and she wanted to curse, but Liang Wanyin glared at her fiercely.
She's representing Greenland Group this time; let Ji Zhixia try to embarrass her!
The General Manager Yang who was protecting Liang Wanyin just now also knew that Ji Zhixia represented Liang Wanyin's face, while Liang Wanyin represented Greenland Group.
Ji Zhinan dared not say it, but he couldn't say anything about a little Xing Fei?
"You child, is this how your father, Xing Minggao, raised you?" General Manager Yang scolded with a stern face, "A young lady should be gentle and polite. Who speaks like this, making veiled insults? I think Xing Minggao has spoiled you rotten!"
"I spoiled him," the woman replied slowly, her delicate face showing indifference and her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of coldness.
She stared calmly at Mr. Yang: "You have a problem with that?"
That look, seemingly nonchalant, was actually as cold as a thousand miles of ice and as heavy as ten thousand miles of snow.
Mr. Yang's pupils contracted sharply, and he froze as if frozen in time, his body stiffening completely: "N-nothing..."
Ji Zhinan then slowly withdrew his gaze.
Mr. Yang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes still showing the joy of surviving a disaster.
She's just a young girl in her early twenties, how could she... have such a terrifying look in her eyes?
Fortunately, the charity event began, and the CEOs entered the venue one after another.
This charity gala invited many celebrities, and big names from all walks of life gathered together.
This event is purely a charity event for the upper class to help people in impoverished areas. Each of the invited tycoons has to give the organizers something of their own, which could be jewelry or other items, to be auctioned off at the charity auction. These items are then bid on by the audience, and the proceeds, after deducting the organizers' costs, go to charity.
In short: they use various methods to get you to spend money to buy your own things or other people's second-hand goods.
However, this is a place to build goodwill, so many people are willing to spend the money.
Ji Zhinan got number 26, which was a fairly good spot. She and Xing Fei went to find their seats.
Meanwhile, Ji Zhixia was somewhat emotionally unstable, and fearing that Liang Wanyin would embarrass her company, Liang Wanyin sent her back.
He sat alone in his seat, waiting for the auction to begin.
Looking up, he saw Ji Zhinan's face in the crowd, and the hatred between enemies was palpable.
Then, she watched as Ji Zhinan and Xing Fei walked towards her and... sat down next to her.
Ji Zhinan also felt that she had been arranged by the organizers. Who would have thought that Liang Wanyin was right to her left?
Xing Fei glanced at the "25" in front of Liang Wanyin and said with a smile, "It suits Miss Liang quite well. Adding a zero would make it even better."
"You!" Liang Wanyin couldn't catch her breath and almost suffocated.
People around us had already started to sit down; we had already embarrassed ourselves enough outside.
She suppressed her anger and said calmly, "Do you really think they respect you? If it weren't for Yi Bei, who would even glance at you?"
"Everyone is already divided into different classes from birth. Don't think that you can squeeze into our upper class world just because you've started a small, run-down company."
Liang Wanyin glanced at Ji Zhinan with disdain: "I think I see a smug pheasant."
Ji Zhinan smiled: "Coincidentally, I saw it too."
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