Little did he know that Jiang Lingxi was a little surprised that Abeswini came over to say hello.
After all, the first meeting yesterday was not a good situation.
"Miss Jiang, just call me Wei Ni."
"Miss Winnie."
"My younger brother has been spoiled by his family. If he made Miss Jiang unhappy just now, I would like to apologize to Miss Jiang on his behalf."
"Miss Winnie said something strong."
Although this person suddenly came over to strike up a conversation just now and attracted many people to look over, which did make her a little unhappy.
But later she also asked the other party to do a favor. The two were evenly matched, and no one owed the other!
"Why didn't Miss Jiang go dancing to relax?"
"To be honest, I don't."
Winnie was stunned for a moment. Can anyone dance two waltzes these days?
Not to mention that the person in front of her was in the entertainment industry.
But when Jiang Lingxi looked at her, she felt that this was not an excuse.
But if they really don’t know how, most people will choose to hide the fact that they don’t know how.
"Miss Jiang is really straightforward..."
Zhou Lingyue looked at the scene not far away where Jiang Lingxi and the eldest lady of the Albers family were chatting happily, feeling panic in her heart.
What was shocking was that she never expected that Jiang Lingxi just sat there without moving much, letting the two hosts at the welcome dance take the initiative to say hello one after another.
How could Jiang Lingxi be related to the Albers family?
Her head hurt from thinking about it but she still couldn't think of it!
What scares me is the dress on my body.
After the dance started, she followed the flow of people in. When she received the call from her agent, piano music was already playing in the hall.
Everyone around her was listening quietly, and she could only hang up the call from her agent. After that, they toasted and socialized around, were invited to dance, and didn't bother to check the authenticity of the dress they were wearing.
If Jiang Lingxi really has connections with the Albers family, it shouldn't be difficult to borrow the MR family's dress.
Could it be that what happened to me was really fake?
How dare Su Men lie to her!
Even though most of the people's eyes were focused on Jiang Lingxi at this moment, and she specifically retreated to a dark place where no one could easily detect her, Zhou Lingyue still felt like there were people around her pointing at her.
'Look, I was wearing a fake dress to attend the welcome ball hosted by the Albers family. '
'You can't even borrow MR's dress, how can you have the nerve to go out to a banquet? '
'Don't you think it's embarrassing to stand in the same space as someone wearing a genuine dress? '
…
Zhou Lingyue resisted the urge to pull down the hanging curtains and wrap them around her body to block the dress. She covered her mouth and stumbled towards the entrance of the hall, not daring to make too much noise to attract attention.
She can't stay in this place for a second!
*
The dance didn't end until nearly midnight.
In the farewell piano music, everyone said goodbye to each other and left.
Jiang Lingxi and Wei Minmin also followed the flow of people and walked out.
"What are you looking around for?"
Wei Minmin straightened her head and said, "Sister Xi, I just looked everywhere and didn't see Zhou Lingyue."
"What are you doing with her?"
"Who asked her to wear a dress exactly like yours and show off in front of you before the ball started? I guess she finally realized that her dress was a fake, and she had no shame to stay any longer and ran away early."
"It's also possible that I was timid when I saw that the eldest lady of the Albers family knew you. In fact, I was a little surprised when the eldest lady came over to say hello. I felt that this eldest lady had a pretty good temper, and was better than that Gu Qiantong. too much……"
Jiang Lingxi walked while listening to Wei Minmin's chattering in her ears. Just as she took one foot out of the banquet hall door, she paused suddenly, and then looked back as if feeling something.
On the second floor of the hall, in the open corridor, under the huge crystal chandelier, Wuhua was still wearing the thick black gauze skirt, smiling at her and waving her hand.
After Wei Minmin took two steps out, she noticed that the person next to her had stopped. She turned around and asked, "Sister Xi, what are you looking at?" She also looked over.
"There's nothing!"
Jiang Lingxi looked away: "Let's go."
"Ah, oh!"
After the dance ended, the assistants waiting in the annex next door came to greet them.
Tong Yue watched Jiang Lingxi and Wei Minmin come out together and walked up quickly, "How is it? Is everything going well?"
As he spoke, he winked at Jiang Lingxi and asked with his eyes: "You haven't met that playboy second young master, have you?"
Jiang Lingxi replied "successfully", paused and shook her head, and Tong Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei Minmin also saw the assistant who came to pick her up, "Sister Xi, my assistant is here, I'll leave first!"
"Be careful on the road."
"You too."
Returning to the car that had been waiting on the side of the road, their car also started when the car in front drove away.
Tong Yue glanced at the still brightly lit banquet hall outside the car window, covered her mouth and yawned, "I can finally go back to sleep!"
What she didn't know yet was that many of the invited guests in the car driving in the front and back were giving similar instructions to the assistants around them.
"Check Jiang Lingxi."
"Jiang Lingxi?"
"She's from China. The eldest lady of the Albers family seems to like her very much. I want to know more about her."
For a time, the popularity of international searches for the word 'Jiang Lingxi' increased rapidly.
Domestic netizens who pay attention to this area: "..."
What's going on?
Shen Yunqing was sitting on the seat next to Jiang Lingxi and was the first to notice something was wrong with her right hand.
"Why is it so cold?"
Jiang Lingxi let him grab her right hand, feeling it was warmer than her own, and even rubbed it on her own initiative, "We'll talk about it when we get back."
When the car drove back to Chongxiao Tower, Tong Yue opened the door and got out of the car. When she turned around, she saw that Jiang Lingxi and Mr. Shen were holding hands and did not let go even when they got out of the car.
She couldn't help but take another look, and then glanced aside.
Got on the elevator, walked through the corridor and returned to the room. Everyone said good night to each other, yawned and rushed back to the room to sleep.
The door is locked.
Shen Yunqing turned on the main switch in the room, and suddenly the room was as bright as day.
Jiang Lingxi was so stabbed that she couldn't help but squint her eyes. As soon as she opened them, she was faced with an extremely serious face.
"What happened to the hand?"
Even Your Majesty stopped shouting!
Jiang Lingxi rarely felt a little out of breath, "I admit that I was a little impulsive at the time."
"Well, what then?"
"I met Wuhua at the dance. She was a little close at the time. I always felt that her body was a little weird, so I touched her, and then my hand changed like this."
"But don't worry, I think this will be much better than when we first met. It should be fine by the time we get there tonight. And this time, I just confirmed that Wuhua's body is indeed weird. She is ice-cold. She doesn’t look like a normal person at all. I speculate that the injuries she sustained in the underground tomb have not healed yet.”
"Also, she has officially declared war on me."
