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Chapter Eleven The Madman

Zhou Qi and Assistant Rang only found out after asking.

Lin Jiayue dared to attack Jiang Ruo?

How dare she bully Xiao Ruoruo?

Zhou Qi couldn't bear it.

Rose Hotel, 27th floor.

After finishing the phone call with the last jeweler, Lin Jiayue was in a terrible mood.

She angrily threw her latest mobile phone to the ground to vent her dissatisfaction.

He cursed and said: "Who on earth lost all my endorsements?"

These international high-end luxury people defected at the last moment and let her go temporarily. Someone must be trying to trouble her from behind.

Is it Zhou Qiyu or Mr. Huo?

Do both of them like Jiang Ruo?

Are they all protecting Jiang Ruo like this?

She just pulled Jiang Ruo's hair and made these men unhappy without even touching her.

Really protect your shortcomings and protect them to the extreme.

"Jiang Ruo, you are just a little photographer, what is it that makes men like you?"

In order to deal with the endorsement matter, Lin Jiayue was so anxious that she couldn't even eat.

I want to devour Jiang Ruo alive.

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Finally made it to the weekend.

Jiang Ruo wanted to sleep well at home for two days.

Too much has happened these days.

With Zhou Qiyu and Lin Jiayue, she was overwhelmed.

However, she received a message from Huo Jinting, saying that he would take her to a business banquet.

In the car, Jiang Ruo changed his clothes.

Another white dress.

This time it was a strapless sequined gown, which shone brightly under the blazing white light.

The hollow design on the back reveals the butterfly bones, and the fair and jade-like skin is dazzling.

The white pearl earrings on the earlobes are like two stars, glowing faintly.

Dressing up like this is very pure.

Jiang Ruo frowned slightly, even the high heels were white. Does Huo Jinting have a white fetish?

Do you like white so much?

Huo Jinting looked at Jiang Ruo, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was absent-minded for a moment.

Like, really like.

It's a pity that Jiang Ruo doesn't have Shen Ying's arrogance in her eyes.

"The white dress suits you very well." Huo Jinting said with satisfaction.

Jiang Ruo smiled sweetly, her cheeks reflected pear dimples, and she said innocently: "Then I will wear it for Third Master every day from now on."

That's weird.

What she likes is blue.

The banquet was held in a high-end club, and the people coming and going were all big bosses from all walks of life, all of them glamorous.

In the splendid hall, cups and glasses were exchanged, chatting and laughing.

Jiang Ruo followed Huo Jinting and acted as his female companion to support the scene.

Her appearance is indeed very good in this aspect.

After spending time with Huo Jinting, Jiang Ruo felt a little tired wearing high heels.

After talking to Huo Jinting, he went to find a place to rest.

In an inconspicuous corner, Jiang Ruo was sitting on the sofa, rubbing her sore calves.

Suddenly, a woman came over and poured a glass of red wine on her without politeness.

aggressive.

It came so fast that Jiang Ruo couldn't avoid it.

The wine on her face slowly flowed onto her white dress, and her whole body was stained.

The woman's voice was cold and sharp, with ridicule and inexplicable hatred: "A fake is worthy of standing next to the third master? Who gave you such a face?"

"Are you worthy of imitating my second sister?"

Jiang Ruo became angry. She raised her eyes and looked at the fierce and domineering woman in front of her, and said: "Which lunatic escaped from a mental institution?"

She didn't even recognize her, and she would curse her for no reason, saying she was either sick or crazy.

Behind the woman, an adult man followed.

He was panting slightly, his temperament was gentle, and he looked quite polite.

Shen Qingge pulled the woman, frowned and reprimanded: "Beauty, stop making trouble."

Shen Jiaren shook off Shen Qingge's hand and was still aggrieved: "Brother, it's obvious that the third master has gone too far. How could he find a woman who is so similar to the second sister?"

"You even brought her out to the banquet. If the second sister knew about it, how sad would she be?"

"Look, she's still wearing a white dress. It's the second sister's favorite. Why should she get involved in it?"

Shen Qingge was given a headache by his little sister. He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the center of his eyebrows. He shouldn't have brought Shen Jiaren here.

Shen Qingge sighed softly and said angrily to his younger sister Shen Jiaren: "My dear, it is the third master's right to bring anyone to the banquet."

Shen Jiaren was still unconvinced and glared at Jiang Ruo, then looked at Shen Qingge, "I just don't accept that she looks like the second sister, who does she think she is?"
Chapter completed!
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