"Miss Zhang, if I say yes, do you believe me? If I say no, do you believe me again? What you care about is not who I am at all, but whether the Yan Tun will be taken away by me. "

Su Qian moved close to her ear and sighed: "If I'm willing, I will."

However, before the wrist could even reach Su Qian's face, it was grabbed.

"Let go, let go of me."

"Miss Zhang, don't casually touch my face. Today is a banquet hosted by the Chow Tung Company, I won't do anything to you. But next time, your hand might not be on you anymore."

Su Qian slightly exerted force, causing her face to pale from the pain.

Before anyone noticed him, Su Qian had already let go of his hand. With a smile that was like flowers, he raised his cup towards Zhang Yi and said, "Miss Zhang, remember, I am Jiang Yan, a Chinese American who graduated from the University of California, don't take me for some Su Qian, I don't like to be recognized as wrong."

Zhang Yi painfully lowered her arms. At that moment just now, she had clearly felt the cold.

The woman in front of him was definitely not Su Qian, the obedient daughter of the jewelry merchant.

The ruthlessness and callousness from her body was something that Su Qian couldn't possibly have.

She said that as long as she was willing, she could take Si Chen away.

Zhang Yi believes it!

Because Yan Si Chen had never loved her.

Deep in her heart, her eyes were moist, filled with hatred, poison, and sorrow.

When Su Qian returned to the competition grounds, she was not alone.

Her friendly response to each and every one of them was natural and graceful.

There were already many pairs of eyes that were eyeing her like tigers eyeing their prey, and they had already developed a strong interest in her.

Su Qian dealt with the attention of the men.

Until Zhou Yu returned with Bai Mei Er.

Bai Mei Er who had just returned had taken off her strange COSPLAY outfit. She was dressed in a gentle and graceful qipao with pearl white and black braided patterns.

A cute baby face with an exquisite retro makeup.

Her hair was simply tied behind her head, with only a simple pearl hairpin embossed on the hair. Her temperament was instantly highlighted, giving off the feeling of a lady from a noble family who had walked out of a painting of the Inky Mountains and Rivers.

Indeed, only Zhou Yu was able to cure Bai Mei Er.

"Looks like Chow Tung has left you behind."

Behind his ear, a deep, magnetic voice.

Su Qian knew who it was, and retracted her gaze from Bai Mei Er's body. She raised his hand and shook it: "Last time, thank you."

"No need."

"Sorry for the trouble. Your fiancée didn't quarrel with you after I left, right?"

Yan Si Chen's expression was indifferent, "Aren't you anxious for the world to become chaotic?"

Su Qian pretended to be innocent: "You said that? "I'm just being serious. Your bandaging skills are really strong. It seems like your fiancée has misunderstood."

His waist suddenly tightened. It was Yan Si Chen's big palm.

Beside his ears, his breath, was spewing out hot air: "Miss Jiang, my skills, can be a little better."

Su Qian's expression froze for a moment, but she covered it up well. She smiled flirtatiously, and did not struggle at all, "Yan Tun, I hate you.

"Hur hur."

With his hands on his waist loosening, Yan Si Chen gave a meaningful smile, then turned and walked back to Zhou Yu.

"Chow Tung, this is?"

Being asked by Yan Si Chen, Zhou Yu hurriedly introduced Zhou Yu to everyone, "Everyone, this is the chairman of our Silver Edge Group, CEO Bai."

The crowd instantly went silent, then burst into applause.