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After Lu Bai hung up, An Xia'er stood in the middle of the hall, feeling so angry that she was swaying.

She wanted to go see Zhan Qian, but it was all for nothing.

Even if she met with Moose City two days ago and something like that happened, it couldn't be said that she wouldn't be going out ever again!

Steward Wei walked over with a blue silk ribbon tied gift box, "Young Madam, this is the dress that Secretary Qin just sent over. It was worn by you three days later when you attended Di Cheng's Brand phone conference. Please go back to your room and try it out."

"I won't try!" An Xia'er blinked her red eyes, "I'm not going to Di Cheng's press conference."

Isn't it just a mobile conference?

He threw the phone he gave her into the water. How could she still be in the mood to go?

Steward Wei said coldly, "Young Madam, at this time, I advise you not to provoke Eldest Young Master. You can just leave it to him to let you go."

"I'm not his slave, so why should I listen to him?" The more she thought about it, the more she was unwilling to accept it.

"Young Madam, you went to the Mu Clan's press conference last time, but you didn't want to attend Di Cheng's meeting this time. What do you think Eldest Young Master would think after hearing your words?" Steward Wei reminded her.

And this matter, how could it be the reason for him to be jealous?

"Then I am, can I not go?" Anshel laughed at herself.

"To take a step back, even if you had a grudge with Eldest Young Master, you would have heard it from Secretary Qin." Butler Wei paused for a moment, "Although this press conference is for Di Cheng's brand, but it is also related to your 'Beauty' brand …"

When An Xia'er heard this, she quieted down.

It had something to do with 'beautiful'?

Finally, after a moment of thought, Anxia took the box from Butler Wei's hands, "Give it to me."

Lu Bai hadn't returned for the past few days. On the third day, the driver of Di Cheng Group came to pick An Xia'er up. When An Xia'er was dressed and got on the car, she saw that it wasn't Secretary Qin.

The driver of the company glanced at her through the mirror, "Young Madam, CEO Lu will go to the hotel first, he's busy …"

An Xia wasn't surprised. Based on her situation with Lu Bai, she didn't expect Lu Bai to come and pick her up.

However, he was even disdainful of letting Secretary Qin pick her up, which surprised her.

"Secretary Qin is busy too." The driver said something else.

An Xia'er slowly raised her eyes and smiled. "Oh, looks like you guys really know how to read other people's thoughts." "As expected of someone who has subordinates just because he has a superior. Amazing." "But nasty!"

The driver stopped talking and drove in silence.

If he didn't have that much ability, how could he be a driver at Di Cheng Group!

The launch of Di Cheng Group's brand mobile phone is scheduled to be held at the Di Cheng International Resort.

It is a star resort on the most spectacular side of the mountain in S City, a resort for many celebrities.

Most of the time, it was at night when the Wealthy Class dinner was held or when there was a banquet to be held.

When An Xia arrived at the Di Cheng International Resort, night had already fallen. Countless cars were driving in and out of the villa, and the resort hotel inside was shining brightly under the night sky. It was like a huge modern imperial palace.

The driver drove the car through the manor gate and stopped outside the resort hotel. He walked around the car and opened the rear door, "Miss An, we're here."

They were all taught by Secretary Qin, and all of them called her Miss An.

An Xia'er leisurely walked out of the car with her thin white ankles in sky-blue hot diamond heels. She glanced at the driver and asked, "Where's Lu Bai?"

His wife was here, but she actually didn't come to see him.

"Miss An, with Di Cheng's press conference tonight, there will naturally be many guests that we need to meet." The driver said, "CEO Lu said that it's fine if I bring you in. After that, you can move around freely in there and do whatever you want with yourself."

Does that mean you want her to attend?

An Xia'er pursed her lips. That old housekeeper said he had something to do with her 'Elegant' brand. What was going on?

Did he trick her into coming here?

An Xia'er slowly clenched her fingers, wanting to go back and pinch the housekeeper's neck … No, pinch Lu Bai's neck as well!

Just as Anxia was considering whether she should return home or not, several luxury cars stopped nearby. The elegantly dressed attendant went over to open the door of the VIP car, and invited the ladies and gentlemen out before driving the car to the parking lot.

A few well-known ladies gracefully placed their hands on the waiters' hands and elegantly walked out of the car. They turned around and recognized An Xia — —

"Eh? "Isn't that Miss An Xia'er?"

"It really is her."

The two young women walked over to An Xia.

"Miss An Xia'er, we meet again." A familiar female voice beside him said.

The first person she recognized when she turned around was the woman in the scarlet fish-tailed gown with the elegant hair whom she had met at the Pio yacht party, one of Pio's ex-girlfriends; the one standing next to her was an estimate of the woman's acquaintance.

In a flash, An Xia'er's mood returned to normal, and she smiled like a young lady, "We did meet again. The last time Miss moved fast enough, until now, the An family thinks that I was the one who got someone to report the incident with Angel's cosmetics."

This young lady was also very understanding. She didn't beat around the bush. She immediately covered her mouth with her hand and laughed a few times. "It doesn't matter if young miss An Xia admits to it. If she doesn't do well, then don't blame others for exposing her secret."

An Xia'er smiled reservedly.

"But then again." The young lady took two steps towards An Xia. "Don't you want to use me to do this?" We have a common goal, so it doesn't matter who does it. "

An Xia'er raised an eyebrow. "Indeed."

"I'm willing to make a friend like Miss Anshel." She stretched out her hand. "My surname is Liu …"

"It is my honor for Miss Liu to have such a noble heart." "I happen to have a friend who works as a reporter. Maybe I can introduce her to you. She's quite famous in the industry."

"Oh, really?" This Miss Liu smiled like a flower and said, "Since Miss An Xia'er says it's not bad, then it must be good. I can introduce her to work at my magazine. I'll give her a high salary. "

To sell An Xia'er's friend as a favor was the same as making friends with An Xia.

After all, based on the relationship between An Xia'er and Lu Bai, everyone in the circle knew that knowing her would definitely be beneficial and harmless.

This Miss Liu is very intelligent.

Anxia naturally understood her thoughts. She neither refused nor agreed and nodded. "Alright, I'll ask her opinion on another day."

When Zhan Qian left the S City Business News, An Xia'er felt responsible for introducing her to a new job. As long as she was willing to join Miss Liu's magazine, it wasn't out of the question.

"Hello, Miss An Xia. I'm Liu Yan's friend. Let's have some tea together some other day." Miss Liu's friend also greeted An Xia'er, as well as a few other famous ladies and men who passed by. Those who knew her all took the initiative to come over to meet her.

It was very obvious that An Xia'er's reputation in the outside world was not only limited to the An Family's adopted daughter, who had cheated on Moose City's betrothal ceremony.

For example, she was a major shareholder in the Ann family.

Although it was rumored that she had sold her shares to Lu Bai, wasn't Lu Bai related to her just like that …

Anyways, An Xia was a celebrity now, and everyone wanted to flatter her and borrow her to know Lu Bai.

When they entered the hotel, they saw the dazzling splendor of the golden palace. The vast press conference hall was filled with people, all of them wearing luxurious clothing, all of them prominent figures of the society and the business world.

As she stood there, she suddenly felt as if she had become a child …

Di Cheng Group only used a mobile phone to conduct a business press conference, and that was much larger than the Mu's Press Conference from last time!

At the front of the press conference, a man who looked as indifferent as a noble and dressed in an exquisite silver suit was talking to a few foreign business tycoons. Secretary Qin was also standing beside him …

"Miss An Xia'er?" Miss Liu, who was beside her, asked her, "Would you like champagne or red wine?"

An Xia turned her head and saw a handsome male waiter wearing a butterfly tie holding a tray as he awkwardly smiled.

The waiter had obviously called Anchor a few times already.

"Oh, thank you, Red Bar." Anshel took a glass from the waiter's tray.

The waiter bowed and left.

Miss Liu clinked her cup with hers. "That beautiful Miss An Xia'er, this is to your honor. It's really a skill for you to know Lu Bai."

Those in the celebrity circle were all good at talking and praising each other.

"You are too kind, Miss Liu." An Xia'er replied, "Just call me An Xia'er."

"Alright." This Miss Liu was also straightforward. "I wonder if I can ask, as a friend, if Lu Bai mentioned during the interview that he really did buy a stake in the An clan. Did An Xia, in this case, voluntarily sell it to him?"

The red wine is French ChateauLafite, both men and women love, the taste is sweet and smooth.

An Xia'er took a sip of the wine and looked at Lu Bai standing high above her. "Miss Liu, why do you ask? What do you mean by that?"

"Oh." Miss Liu didn't ignore her line of sight and smiled. "I'm just curious why you sold the shares that you painstakingly took from the An clan. Just as the outside world has guessed, are you here to register the 'Weili' brand?"

The corners of An Xia's lips curled up. She was trying to trick him into saying something …

He wanted to know if she owned the current 'Weili' brand.

Because no matter how the outside world guessed, An Xia'er didn't go out and admit that she was a registered person under the name 'Wei Li'.

An Xia'er raised an eyebrow. "Miss Liu, are you thinking of poaching me again?"

"Hur hur." Miss Liu laughed again, "If you can, of course I'd like my magazine to receive the news as soon as possible."

An Xia'er raised her cup in the air and said, "That's good. If I find out about this, I'll definitely inform Miss Liu as soon as possible."

She did not admit it.

However, he still maintained his politeness.

Naturally, Miss Liu didn't ask any further. "Alright then. If Miss An Xia'er is inconvenient to answer, then forget it." But I heard that the Moose City was also invited to Di Cheng's mobile phone. "