Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

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Tang Jingyun's smile first made the hairs stand on Charles' back. For some reason, he seemed to have a sense of fear towards this woman deep in his heart.

However, he still forced the smile on his face and smiled at Tang Jingyun reluctantly, "Miss Tang, I am sincere, Alice is the young lady of the Dupont family, it is absolutely unwise to offend her. There is such a chance for reconciliation. Why give up?"

Alice snorted coldly and held her head up, as if Tang Jingyun bowed her head and apologized for her.

Many people present focused their eyes on these three people, all of them watching a good show, as if they were waiting for this Oriental woman to soften.

Tang Jingyun looked at the wine glass in Charles' hand, her phoenix eyes raised, but unfortunately there was no smile in her eyes.

Don't take her for a fool, is this really such a coincidence? She just came to the banquet, how could she provoke this Dupont family lady while walking? And it happened that Charles knew Miss Dupont, and when she came up, she seemed to give herself a step, but in fact she was saving face?

Did she really think she didn't see the way these two people were whispering to each other just now?

Tang Jingyun raised her lips and took the glass of wine from Charles' hand. Behind her, He Yanling frowned slightly, but she still did not stand up to question Tang Jingyun's decision.

At the moment when Tang Jingyun took the wine, Charles felt relieved and sneered in his heart, aren't you arrogant? Don't you know Mr. Prince? Don't you want to bow your head to the young lady of the huge Dupont family?

It's just that the next script didn't go the way Charles expected at all.

I saw Tang Jingyun tilting the wine glass.

Tick, tick...

The bright red wine slowly flowed down from the wine glass, and the wine fell to the ground along the gravity, and small water droplets splashed out.

At that moment, it was as if time stood still, and everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing. Their eyes were full of surprise, as if they didn't expect Tang Jingyun to act so unreasonably.

Tang Jingyun glanced lightly at the sluggish Charles and the angry Alice Dupont, with a mocking smile on her face, "Please don't use high society games to trample my dignity, you know, not all People will bend over for it."

After the red wine in the glass was poured, Tang Jingyun's expression did not change, but the cold temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

There were also people present who couldn't see Alice Dupont's arrogant character. At this time, they applauded silently in their hearts, and really admired the attitude of this oriental woman.

"I'll let you know the price to pay for offending me!" Alice gritted her teeth and spoke gloomily. The tone was indescribably coquettish and arrogant.

Tang Jingyun smiled lightly, another delicate flower raised in a greenhouse. Even her threatening tone was naive and childish, so she smiled and nodded, "I'll wait."

She turned her gaze to Charles and smiled, "I'm waiting for you too."

Alice was already provoked by Tang Jingyun's gesture, and she raised her hand to give Tang Jingyun a slap.

"Stop!" A deep and indifferent voice suddenly remembered, "Alice, what are you doing!"

Looking at the sound, I saw that Mr. Prince, the owner of the banquet, was striding over surrounded by people.

As soon as Alice looked at the person, she instantly restrained her arrogant attitude just now, and just stepped forward and took the person's arm, "Uncle Prince, you have to make the decision for Alice, this woman is actually tricked by this woman. Soiled my clothes, and arrogantly didn't apologize, saying that I looked down on our DuPont family."

Alice's ability to complain is not bad, with a bit of grievance on her face, which makes her already beautiful face even more exciting.

But Prince is not the one who eats this kind of thing. He saw Tang Jingyun's expression that couldn't tell the anger and anger. I'm sorry, I didn't expect such an omission."

Compared to Alice, a playboy from the Dupont family, Prince admires a young and promising woman like Tang Jingyun. What's more, he won't offend Tang Jingyun, a potential stock, for an Alice who is destined to have no room for appreciation.

Tang Jingyun raised her lips and waved her hand indifferently, "After all, she is still a young man, and it is inevitable to be young and vigorous. I won't take it to heart, Mr. Prince."

Prince nodded and smiled, "I will mention it to Old Dupont. Old Dupont is a man who admires young people very much. I believe you will have a pleasant exchange in the future."

Old DuPont, of course, refers to the real controller of the current DuPont family. And Alice DuPont is not just an illegitimate daughter of the old DuPont, but for the family marriage.

Prince's attitude towards Tang Jingyun caused many people present to gasp in "hiss". They can also see that this Prince's attitude is not like treating juniors at all, but more like treating his peers.

This realization makes the heart beat faster. I don't know what is the origin of this oriental woman? Can Prince be able to release goodwill?

When the two were talking, they didn't give any glances to Charles who was on the side, which made Charles extremely embarrassed and could only leave in a daze. And Alice was already pale. She seemed to have offended some great man.

Tang Jingyun talked with Prince for a while, then pleaded guilty and went to the bathroom first, because her hands were obviously stained with alcohol and needed to be washed.

Prince naturally agreed.

After Tang Jingyun left, He Yanling, whom she brought with her, became the target of many people. Fortunately, He Yanling coped with it and behaved very decently.

Tang Jingyun turned two turns and walked to the washroom on the other side, but when she was about to walk in, a strange expression appeared on her face, her footsteps paused, her eyes flashed slightly, but then He walked into the women's bathroom as if nothing had happened.

In the bathroom, she washed one of her hands, and saw another woman come out of the toilet, dressed in fashion, and it seemed that she was also the guest invited today.

The woman walked out of the toilet and bumped into the door panel. The bathroom was quiet and the door panel made a loud noise. Tang Jingyun seemed to feel that her hands were not quiet enough, so she turned on the faucet after applying the hand sanitizer.

Probably because she didn't control the degree of twisting, the water from the faucet splashed out. Tang Jingyun smiled apologetically at the woman beside her, and took the initiative to say hello.

The woman also smiled and said a few words to Tang Jingyun, and left the bathroom first after washing her hands.

The sound of "Deng, Deng" high heels stepping on the ground slowly left, and gradually became inaudible, and the restrooms in this area returned to their usual silence.

Tang Jingyun dried the water in her hands, lowered her head, and her long hair fell down on her forehead, covering her phoenix eyes, and only the corners of her mouth could be seen.

In the men's bathroom separated by a wall, a handsome and handsome man pressed against another man, the cold gun pressed against the fat middle-aged man's head, and the other hand grabbed his neck, making him unable to make a sound. , The fat man can only open his mouth and call silently "Hoho".

The faucet of the sink next to it was splashing.

Hearing the sound of the high heels gradually disappearing, the hope in the middle-aged man's eyes gradually turned into despair.

The handsome man looked down at him and said in a low voice, "Why did you want to make some noise just now? Do you want the other party to find you? It's a pity, people didn't notice at all. How about it, Mr. MacDonald, taste it. Feeling hopeless?"

MacDonald's eyes were full of resentment. He knew that this place was quite remote. The banquet had just started, and it was rare for anyone to come here. If he missed a person who asked for help, he really had no hope.

"Ho, ho..." MacDonald gasped, his throat seemed to be caught in a tongs, there was a kind of tearing pain, but he didn't care about his own life.

He gritted his teeth and made a decision, suddenly slammed into the wall beside him, and made a "crack" sound, which was probably enough to make one's head bleed, but such a sound was very clear in this quiet place.

He heard the sound of high-heeled shoes moving in the women's bathroom next door, and his eyes burst out with a hopeful, intense look of survival.

Jiang Ye frowned, the movement in his hand was ready, the big deal was knocking people unconscious, but it was still a little troublesome, after all, he still had to leave here safely.

"Two gentlemen, do you need any help?"

A cold question in English came from the entrance of the men's bathroom. The female voice was cold and self-sufficient. In MacDonald's ears, it was like the sound of heaven.

He tried his best to turn his head to that side, and when he found a very beautiful Asian woman, her lips were constantly wriggling, as if she was saying "help". He was so excited that he ignored a fact.

If ordinary women saw such a scene, shouldn't they have been screaming long ago?

The bathroom was quiet again, and the quiet feeling was very cold, which made MacDonald feel a bad premonition in his heart, and saw that the man who held him released him and walked quickly to the woman's side.

"Quick, run! Help me!" MacDonald squeezed two words out of his burning throat, which was his only chance of survival. But the woman seemed to have been frightened, and stood there motionless, allowing the man to approach her easily.

However, the next second he felt a deep despair. Because just now that fierce man, who looked like he came from the abyss of hell, actually hugged the Asian woman in his arms, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face just now!

The man's smile was very beautiful, making his whole face lively, but in the eyes of the fat man, he only felt cold and trembling, and the hope of one second became the despair of the next second.

In MacDonald's eyes, the man's smile was the scythe that Death had drawn towards him.

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