Chapter 850

At seven o'clock sharp.

The venue for this cocktail party was still chosen to be Shen's Hotel. After the business meeting, Shengjing's business leaders and industry elites rushed here to continue participating in the event.

Tang Qiaoer was speeding along in her black Bugatti. Liu Suifeng was sitting in the passenger seat, holding on to the car door and staring straight ahead, not daring to say a word the whole time.

He was afraid that if he said one more word, the overnight meal would come out of his throat!

After finally arriving at the hotel, Tang Qiaoer made a beautiful and neat drift and parked steadily in the parking space.

"Get out of the car." Tang Qiaoer unbuckled her seat belt.

Liu Suifeng remained motionless, his face as white as paper: "..."

Tang Qiaoer blinked her almond-shaped eyes and waved her hand in front of him, "Hey, what's wrong? Petrified?"

"I...want...to vomit..." Liu Suifeng's face turned pale and purple, and his whole body felt bad.

Tang Qiaoer yelled "Ah" and kicked him down: "If you want to vomit, vomit! Don't vomit on my car!"

The moment he opened the car door, Liu Suifeng broadcast live...

He is also a noble son from a scholarly family. This is the first time he has vomited so shamelessly.

Fortunately, Tang Yue was not here, otherwise he would have died.

After vomiting, Liu Suifeng weakly held the car door and glared at Tang Qiaoer panting: "You... you Tang family members are all so mentally ill! Are you flying the car like a plane?!"

"He's quite a big man, but he still gets carsick."

Tang Qiaoer crossed her arms across her chest and shook her head, "My driving skills are at the racing level, and I'm very stable. If you can't adapt, that's definitely your problem."

As she said this, she handed him a bottle of water, which was considerate.

Liu Suifeng rinsed her mouth and drank water, and it took her a while to calm down.

"Hey, don't forget what you promised me."

"Remember it."

Tang Qiaoer looked at him with a half-smile, "After you cure Shen Jingjue, I will take you to meet Bai Shen. I will do what I say."

If Liu Suifeng wanted to know, the beautiful woman in front of him who was playing tricks on him was his idol Bai Shen.

I don’t know what he will think, whether he will feel that he has lost money this time.

Just then, a black Bentley drove past them.

Tang Qiaoer felt a little familiar when she saw the license plate number.

The Bentley parked not far away, and the driver got out and opened the door.

Tang Qiaoer was very familiar with the two people who walked out. It was her second uncle Tang Qianhai, and her evil cousin, Tang Wanning.

"Dad, how do you think I look tonight?" Tang Wanning asked Tang Qianhai expectantly.

Tonight she was wearing a one-shoulder pink evening dress, holding a small silver handbag studded with diamonds, and her long hair was shawl-length. She looked a bit like a wealthy flower in the world.

But Tang Qiaoer could tell at a glance that the skirt Tang Wanning was wearing was a high imitation.

Because there is no way that brand would lend this original skirt to her, a so-called wealthy daughter with neither commercial value nor social status. Wouldn't that be self-defeating?

"Good-looking! My Wan Ning is really more beautiful than a flower! You will definitely be the center of attention tonight!" Tang Qianhai praised his daughter without hesitation.

Even before Tang Wanren entered, he was already so excited that he couldn't find his way around, and his face was flushed with excitement.