VIP 123. Help you dispel rumors
Tang Qiaoen took a deep breath. In the past two days, she had tried every means to contact Carrie Ho, but she couldn't even find out which hotel she was staying in. After finally meeting her today, she must not let this go.
Excellent opportunity!
She raised her legs and walked towards Carrie Ho.
He Jiayin stood next to Ling Jingxuan, holding a wine glass in his hand, and kept clinking glasses with people who came to greet him.
"Carrie, can you tell me a little bit about whether our company is included in Shengshi Group's investment plan?" A middle-aged man smiled flatteringly and got close to He Jiayin.
"Mr. Zhang, this..." He Jiayin has answered this question countless times. The results will not be announced today. We are still reviewing it.
"Carrie, you may have just arrived in Annan and don't understand the situation. Zi Qi and I have been friends for a long time!" Mr. Zhang still refused to let He Jiayin go.
"Yes, yes, Uncle Zhang, my father mentioned you to me last week!" Ling Jingxuan quickly came to the rescue: "He also said that if you have time, he must invite you to France. He wants to have a good time catching up with you.
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"Really?" When Mr. Zhang heard this, he smiled happily: "Then I must go there!"
"My father must be very happy!" Ling Jingxuan quickly pulled He Jiayin away.
He Jiayin exhaled: "This Uncle Zhang of yours is really difficult to deal with."
"I don't even remember this person. He mentioned my dad's name just to get closer!" Ling Jingxuan tilted his neck and looked at He Jiayin: "Sister Carrie, you were originally the protagonist tonight, but it seems that I stole the limelight.
Sorry, haha."
"Fortunately, you are here to help me out, otherwise I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to cope with it." He Jiayin lowered her head to adjust her dress, and when she looked up, she saw Ling Jingxuan's face pressed tightly in front of her, his eyes looking straight at her.
Hold her.
She was startled and couldn't help but take two steps back: "You, what are you doing?"
"Sister Carrie, it's so hot on such a hot day when you're wearing a mask. You'd better take it off!" Ling Jingxuan stretched out his hand to pull off her mask: "Brother Xiangzi has such a bad idea! Wearing a mask, no one can see it.
You are so beautiful, what a pity!"
"Don't move!" He Jiayin knew that Ling Jingxuan was still a child and didn't know what happened to her before, so she wasn't angry, but she saw a figure walking behind him.
You can't show your true face in front of people now, at least not in front of that person!
"Someone is coming, stop making trouble!" He Jiayin covered her mask with her hands, took two steps back, and distanced herself from Ling Jingxuan.
Ling Jingxuan turned around and saw a coquettish woman walking towards him.
He turned around and glanced at He Jiayin again, only to see that her face changed and her expression became stiff: "Sister, do you know her?"
He Jiayin's lips were trembling a little and she was speechless.
Ling Jingxuan twisted his arms around He Jiayin's waist and asked her to lean against him: "Sister Carrie, I'm here! I will protect you!"
He lowered his head and smiled, his expression warm.
He Jiayin was in a trance for a while, as if time was going back.
But Tang Qiaoen's harsh voice immediately brought her back to reality.
"Miss Carrie, it's really not easy to meet you." Tang Qiaoen felt that this Carrie Ho was too good at showing off. Not only did she not see her, she also let her people play tricks on her: "Hello, my name is Tang Qiaoen."
"Miss Tang, what do you want from me?" He Jiayin tried to keep her voice as low as possible. She was afraid that Tang Qiaoen would hear her voice.
Despite this, Tang Qiaoen was still stunned for a moment. Why was this voice and tone so familiar?
She stared at He Jiayin's face carefully, trying to get some clues.
"Miss Tang?" He Jiayin was afraid that she would recognize her, so she quickly raised her voice, her voice full of displeasure.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I just think Miss Carrie is very similar to an old friend of mine." Tang Qiaoen thought of He Jiayin. But she immediately shook her head, no, that's impossible! He Jiayin was already dead, and she saw her sinking with her own eyes.
To the bottom of the water!
"Old friend? What old friend?" He Jiayin sneered and asked.
"Nothing!" Tang Qiaoen quickly changed the subject: "Miss Carrie, I know a good bar. I can treat you to a drink tonight."
"Ms. Tang, it's getting late after the dinner. Carrie never goes out to socialize so late." Ling Jingxuan once again blocked He Jiayin.
"Oh, that's right, I didn't think it through well." Although Tang Qiaoen felt that Carrie Ho was putting on airs and was very angry, he still didn't dare to offend her: "Then tomorrow, we can also have tea together. Miss Carrie has been abroad all year round, so she must be very fond of Annan.
If you are not familiar with it, I can accompany you for a walk.
"Although I was born abroad, I often came to Annan before." He Jiayin curled her lips: "I have a very good friend, her surname is He. When I came to Annan before, she always accompanied me.
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"What's your last name?" Tang Qiaoen's nerves suddenly became tense: "What's your name?"
"I'm sorry, it's inconvenient to reveal her name, and she is no longer in Annan." He Jiayin curled her lips: "Why, Miss Tang, do you have a friend named He?"
"My surname is He, He..." Tang Qiaoen was extremely flustered: "I, I..."
"Do you know He Jiayin?" A male voice said from behind Tang Qiaoen.
Tang Qiaoen turned around and saw Mu Zechuan standing behind him: "Chuan~~~"
Mu Zechuan ignored her and just stared at He Jiayin.
He Jiayin knew that she was wearing a mask and Mu Zechuan would not recognize her immediately, but she still nervously grabbed Ling Jingxuan's arm: "Help me block him." She whispered.
"Brother Xiangzi!" Ling Jingxuan immediately stood in front of Mu Zechuan: "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Do you still remember that time we were with Brother Xiangzi..."
"You know He Jiayin, right?" Mu Zechuan seemed to be possessed, completely ignoring Ling Jingxuan, and almost shouted at He Jiayin: "Where is He Jiayin?"
"Chuan~~~" Tang Qiaoen hugged Mu Zechuan's arm: "Chuan, what's wrong with you, have you forgotten? He Jiayin is dead, she is no longer here!"
"Get away!" Mu Zechuan shook off Tang Qiaoen and approached He Jiayin.
He Jiayin had no choice but to hide behind Ling Jingxuan.
Lin Yixiang saw a commotion here and walked over quickly.
An Jincheng heard Mu Zechuan calling He Jiayin's name and rushed over.
"Kawako, what's wrong?" Lin Yixiang walked up to Mu Zechuan and patted him on the shoulder.
Mu Zechuan still didn't speak, just stared at He Jiayin.
He Jiayin grabbed Ling Jingxuan's hand and ran out of the venue.
"Hey!" Mu Zechuan wanted to chase him out, but Lin Yixiang held him back: "Kuanzi, what's going on?"
"Nothing." Mu Zechuan shook off Lin Yixiang and turned to leave.
Chapter completed!