Chapter 578

Wang Meng's face was covered with frost.

The reason why she has just come forward to speak now is that she is waiting for Chen Ping's meaning.

Zier is a little angry now. In addition, she is a hot girl. She is a member of the hot flow women's group. There are more than three million fans. How can she stand being beaten by others and calling herself a little girl!

"I don't care who he is. He's a lousy loser. Is he still a guest of the chamber of Commerce tonight?"

Purple son angrily scolds a way, the eye socket is red, ferocious stare at the eye you are free of Chen Ping.

This guy, as if the quarrel was not caused by him.

Wang Meng coldly looked at the purple son, in the heart ten thousand helpless, this little girl, really does not have the eyesight to see.

She gave a sneer and said, "ignorance! I tell you, standing in front of you, but tonight... "

As a result, Wang Meng has not finished.

Chen Ping interrupted her over there and said, "I'm just cleaning. It's no big deal."

Chen Ping doesn't want to expose his identity in front of zi'er.

This kind of girl is totally mindless.

More is better than less.

Wang Meng looks at Chen Ping suspiciously. Seeing the eyes of the latter, he understands.

Mr. Chen wants to turn a big thing into a small one.

Hearing this, zier suddenly jumped up and down, pointing to Chen Ping and shouting: "I know! You are a poor force, can enter here, must be cleaning and so on! You dare to attack me just now. I'll kill you! "

Scold, purple son will start to report snow shame.

But.

Wang Meng directly cold drink voice: "Leng do what, send her out, if disturb the VIP in the club, you two are waiting for the roll up to go home!"

Wang Zhu haircut words, two security guards are also in a hurry to stop zier, will take her out.

Before zier left, she still yelled: "why push me? You don't care about that loser. I'm zi'er of firelight girl!"

Voice gradually away, only to see purple angry figure disappeared in the small corridor.

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Meng asked: "Mr. Chen, why don't you tell her your identity? Such a rude and rude girl should give her something to eat. Otherwise, she will still be like that next time."

Chen Ping shrugged, put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "why should I take care of other people's affairs? I just want to finish the chamber of Commerce quietly and then go back. It's better to have more than one thing less. "

Having said that, Chen Ping raised his feet and walked to the front hall.

He's bored and ready to go out and breathe.

Wang Meng stood in place, Leng will, also did not think of Chen Ping to do so.

Does Mr. Chen really like to keep a low profile?

Obviously, he has great strength and identity. Why not say so.

I don't understand.

It seems that there is a difference in the world outlook between ourselves and the rich.

Wang Meng was too lazy to think about it. He stepped on high-heeled shoes and twisted his crotch. He quickly caught up with Chen Ping in front of him.

Look back to the purple side.

She returned to the rest area, where several sisters were making up and rehearsing.

She sat on the side, very angry to make-up artist, stylist all kinds of rage.

Those staff members are also scared like quails and dare not say much.

There was even a little girl who was scolded and cried.

Wang Ru, the leader of the women's League, heard the news. She took several members of the women's group and asked, "what's the matter, zi'er, who made you angry?"

Purple son breath of the way: "still can be who, guess who I saw just now?"

Pink dress girl, is very gossip, squeeze over to smile and say: "can't be that big and small family?"

Purple son hate of white her one eye, way: "if the rich family big little, I will be so angry?"

Can the poor force be the most powerful?

She went straight into the sea!

"Who on earth is making you so angry? Our sisters will help you out together!"

Several other members of the women's group said in succession that there was a big sister's idea of breaking the gold.

Zier thought more and more angry, ferocious way: "who can be, is the pervert who touched me in the parking lot before! You don't know, that loser came in too! "

"Ah?"

The girl in the pink dress, Yang Tiantian, opened her mouth slightly, and asked in an incredible way: "how can he come in? Didn't the security guard drive him out? Or He can't be a pervert stalker, is he? Sister zi'er, you are in danger

Several other members of the women's group were also full of fear and anger.

"What? If he dares to show up and harass zier, we'll break his legs!"

"These days, fans are also crazy, or we are famous, these fans follow the devil like.""Zier, don't be afraid. There are sisters here. He doesn't dare to do anything to you."

Purple son looked at indignation and "sincere" want to help their sisters, helpless sigh, curse: "no, he is here cleaning, happened to run into."

All of a sudden, several members of the women's League were happy.

"Damn it! So why? It turns out that it's the garbage sweeper. "

"Don't worry, you slut. We'll take care of it for you."

Zi'er nodded his head and put all the resentment in his heart to Chen Ping.

Damned loser, I will make you kneel down and apologize to me!

Next, the members of the women's team also began to make-up and rehearse nervously.

Half an hour later, their agent took these women's League members out to see the world and greet many entrepreneurs, including the rich second generation.

Among them, there are some of their fans.

This makes zier very excited.

It turns out that the second generation of rich people also have their own fans.

How happy and shy.

"Guo Shao, you promised to give each of us an iPhone 11 promax."

In the rest area of the front hall, the members of the women's League of the flaming girl, under the guidance of the broker, accompany four or five well-known second-generation rich people in Shanghai circle.

One of them, Guo Qifeng, is very famous among the rich second generation in Shanghai circle.

He is also a fan of firelight girl, but not the dog licking fans, but the fans who are about to become the golden master.

"No problem. It's all small money. I'll sign you into my company's name. I'll have any gifts. I'll go out to sea once a week. I'll travel abroad every month. I'll give you dividends every year."

Guo Qifeng was smoking a cigar, with his legs cocked, and beside him sat zi'er and Yang Tiantian.

He has the capital to be proud.

My family is engaged in real estate, with more than 40 billion assets.

He has also set up an entertainment company with an investment of more than 30 billion yuan.

Under the flag, also signed a lot of current very popular very flow of small stars.

This is not. I'm going to dig the burning girl.

Next to a few rich second generation, of course, is Guo Qifeng's friends, family more or less are doing business, assets are also billion unit start.

"Thank you, Guo Shao."

Several members of the women's League expressed their gratitude.

Such a rich second generation is their goal.

"What's the matter, violet, you're not in a high mood."

Guo Qifeng glanced at the purple son around his eyes. He really liked this face.

Without waiting for zi'er to open her mouth, Yang Tiantian said quickly: "Guo Shao, you don't know. Zi'er was humiliated by a loser metamorphosis just now."

Hearing this, Guo Qifeng immediately changed his face and asked with a cold face: "when did it happen? Talk about it. "

With that, Yang Tiantian added fuel and vinegar to her words. Zi'er was very aggrieved, and finally she bent down to cry.

Guo Qifeng was so anxious that he threw his glass on the tea table and said, "Damn it! What rubbish, dare to insult the woman I like! Where is the man? Take me there

Zier pretended to cry and said, "I don't know. I knew he was cleaning here. Guo Shao, you should make decisions for me."

Guo Qifeng took pity on him and said, "don't worry, zi'er, I'm Guo Qifeng. I don't like women being bullied. No matter who he is, I will make the decision for you

Purple son raised her head, pear flowers with rain appearance, make people love.

Just at this time, she saw the front hall side door. Chen Pingzheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked around.

"It's him, it's him!"

Zier immediately pointed to Chen Ping over there and cried out!