These two women never expected that Zhou Pengfei's girlfriend was actually Yang Yajing.
But after Yang Yajing came in, she kept Zhou Pengfei to the side, so I guess their relationship wasn't that good.
Moreover, they've been chatting here for so long, and she hasn't come over to assert her dominance. Instead, she continues to cultivate a relationship with Madam Xia, which means that Zhou Pengfei is definitely not as important to her as the Xia family's power and status.
Yes, they didn't think Yang Yajing was close to the Xia family at all; instead, they thought she was a new shareholder trying to curry favor with Madam Xia.
Their understanding of Yang Yajing was limited to that of a woman with little ability who spent the Xia family's money on charity. She probably became a shareholder because she had some money.
So although this party was a welcome party for Yang Yajing, these young people didn't come for Yang Yajing.
"Mr. Zhou's girlfriend is so beautiful!" Qian Qianqian praised with a smile.
"Yes! She's so good at makeup! And her dress is so elegant." Yuan Aiqin chimed in.
"What are you talking about?" Yang Yajing smiled and nodded at the two of them, then turned to ask Zhou Pengfei.
"Oh! They're trying to attract investment and partnerships! They even said they're very familiar with Boss Xia's personal advisor." Zhou Pengfei got to the point, "They just made a phone call to him!"
"Oh? Did you get in touch?" Yang Yajing asked with a smile.
"I guess they couldn't get in touch with him, they're just lying, right?" Zhou Pengfei said deliberately.
“How could I be lying?” Yuan Aiqin felt she had lost face. “Secretary Huang said that he was very busy and it was inconvenient to give out his private phone number.”
"Does not having a personal phone number mean you're very close?" Yang Yajing smiled formulaically.
"If I don't have it, do you?" Yuan Aiqin looked down on Yang Yajing. From their conversation, she had learned that Yang Yajing was not from a prestigious family, but just a woman who had climbed up from humble beginnings.
"Can't I have it?" Yang Yajing still smiled.
"That's true. Someone like you, who knows how many private phone numbers you've taken, how many personal connections you've cultivated, and maybe even slept with a lot of people to get to where you are today?" Yuan Aiqin started to speak without any restraint.
"Oh dear! Mr. Zhou, you'd better keep a close eye on this girlfriend!" Qian Qianqian added fuel to the fire. "Even though you two grew up together, she's just an ordinary woman. Suddenly she's so rich. Won't she be cheating on you?"
"You've suddenly become very rich?" Zhou Pengfei asked Yang Yajing with a teasing smile.
“Isn’t this really ‘sudden’?” Yang Yajing laughed.
The two people opposite them didn't realize they were flirting at all; they thought Zhou Pengfei was suspicious and questioning Yang Yajing!
Sensing an opportunity, Yuan Aiqin immediately seized it: "Mr. Zhou, I think you are a talented young man with outstanding artistic abilities. You should be matched with a clean woman from a good family. This ambiguous relationship should be ended now, so as to avoid future troubles."
"Don't worry, Miss Yuan, my Ya Jing isn't the kind of person you're describing," Zhou Pengfei said, keeping his distance.
“Mr. Zhou, Miss Yuan’s words make some sense. Poor women change when they have money!” Qian Qianqian agreed.
"Aren't you two quite wealthy too?" Yang Yajing said sarcastically, resting her chin on her hand. "You're allowed to be rich, but I'm not?"
“We are rich, but it’s our family fortune. We’ve been wealthy since childhood. We’re not as envious or obsessed with money as you are, Miss Yang!” Yuan Aiqin was fearless.
"So Miss Yuan thinks my money is dirty? She looks down on it?" Yang Yajing still smiled as she worked.
“Who wants your money? I wouldn’t take it even if you gave it to me!” Yuan Aiqin said with certainty.
"I understand!" Yang Yajing nodded, then took out her phone and sent a text message to Secretary Huang.
Less than a minute later, Yuan Aiqin's father received a phone call and stormed over to her.
"Yuan Aiqin! What exactly did you do? Why did Chairman Xia's private investment advisor suddenly withdraw his investment?"
"Withdrawal of investment? How could that be? I didn't say anything!" Yuan Aiqin was confused.
"You said on the phone that you refused to invest and took the initiative to withdraw your investment, but you still say you didn't?" Yuan Fu was furious.
"I didn't! I..." Suddenly, Yuan Aiqin realized something and turned to look at Yang Yajing, "Was it you who did this? What were you typing on your phone just now? Did you even hook up with Chairman Xia's personal consultant? You vixen!"
Secretary Huang, who was not far away, heard the shouting and cursing and was about to come over when Yang Yajing immediately stopped him with a text message.
"You're still playing on your phone? Are you sending messages to betray us? You shameless woman!" Yuan Aiqin completely lost her composure.
It was at this moment that Yuan Aiqin received a text message from Secretary Huang: This is the other party's phone number. If you want to know what's going on, ask them yourself.
Yuan Aiqin was still hesitating when her father saw the text message, snatched her phone, and dialed the number.
Yang Yajing's phone rang at that moment.
That's it, everyone's expression changed.
"Hello? This is Yang Yajing." Yang Yajing pretended not to know that the call was from Yuan's father and spoke in a businesslike manner.
Mr. Yuan, who had been making a phone call with his back turned, suddenly turned around upon hearing this and stared straight at Yang Yajing.
Then his gaze swept over Yang Yajing, Zhou Pengfei, and his daughter Yuan Aiqin a few times before he realized the truth in a daze: "Yang Yajing? You are...you are...Chairman Xia's private investment advisor?"
Yang Yajing slowly hung up the phone, as if she had just realized who had called her: "Mr. Yuan, I'm right across the street. Do you need to waste your phone bill?"
"Oh dear! Consultant Yang! Chairman Yang! Why are you suddenly withdrawing your investment? You see, our project has just started..." Mr. Yuan suddenly switched to polite language, nodding and bowing.
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