Just like that, Tan Jiajia, who was dressed up beautifully, held Zeng Qi's hands with both hands and walked into the venue.
It wasn't that she had some thoughts that she shouldn't have, but that during the makeover, Zeng Qi forced her into wearing a pair of ten-centimetre high heels on the grounds that she was no longer a woman without high heels.
No...you will get it with practice.
She just laughed, it's not you who suffers emotionally, right? She made up her mind that when she found out the reason why she became like this, she would also transform Zeng Qi into a girl and buy a bunch of high heels for him to wear.
Since you like high heels so much, then you should wear them yourself.
Well... Zeng Qi lowered his head and glanced at Tan Jiajia, who was holding hands and wearing a decent smile on her face.
Why did he feel that someone was plotting against him just now? It couldn't be this woman.
Feeling Youdao's gaze on her, Tan Jiajia raised her head and met Zeng Qi's probing eyes. In a flash of lightning...
It's going to happen! Found!
Tan Jiajia quickly looked away.
No, I feel so guilty. I just thought to myself, no matter how powerful he is, he can't read minds.
Thinking of this, she turned her head and stared back with burning eyes. Unfortunately, Zeng Qi had long ago looked away and started talking to the people on the side.
Tan Jiajia had no choice but to curl her lips and look around, looking for a place to sit. She didn't want to hang on him like a koala all the time. This would hurt her manly face too much.
At this moment, the lights in the entire hall went out, and the room fell into a brief darkness.
"what happened?"
"What's wrong?"
The crowd suddenly started to commotion, but soon, a small lamp lit up on a high platform surrounded by flowers in the deepest part of the hall, naturally attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a small circle of lights surrounding the high platform. There was a woman sitting next to a white piano in the middle of the stage. She was about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a dark green gradient dress. The skirt was not made of What kind of cloth was it made of? It shimmered under the light, making the girl's already pretty appearance even more radiant.
She stretched out her slender fingers and danced on the piano, and heard a pleasant sound coming from the piano.
The people in the audience understood somewhat after seeing this. It seems that this so-called reception banquet is a smoke bomb of the Zheng Group, and its essence is prepared for marriage.
As for the marriage partner, it is naturally the woman on the stage - Zheng Muyue, the second daughter of the Zheng family. It seems that the rumor that the Zheng Group is in crisis that was circulated some time ago is not entirely groundless.
It was just a song, and everyone applauded.
"I heard that the Zheng Group caused some troubles a few days ago. Today, Mr. Zheng has made such a big show. It seems that he is going to take the road of business marriage. I don't know what Mr. Zeng thinks." A man in a dress The man in a navy blue haute couture suit holding a red wine glass said to Zeng Qi.
"I'm just looking with two eyes right now," Zeng Qi said coldly.
The man who received the cold answer was not only not angry, but smiled and said: "I have long heard that the second young lady of the Zheng family has secretly made a secret promise to Mr. Zeng, but now it looks like this..."
The man looked at Tan Jiajia, who was holding Zeng Qi's arm, and continued:
"Now that Zeng always has such a beautiful woman by his side, this second young lady of the Zheng family is destined to be careless and ruthless. Don't you introduce me to me, Mr. Zeng?"
"This is my assistant Tan Jiajia."
"This is Mr. Deng from Xinpu Group."
"Mr. Deng, nice to meet you." Tan Jiajia smiled politely. He knew it in his heart, no wonder Zeng Qi was talking as if he had eaten explosives. This person turned out to be from Xinpu Group, the number one competitor of Haonan Group. This violent dragon really has no mercy towards its enemies.
Mr. Deng nodded, complimented Zeng Qi on his one-sided business, and then left for his next target.
Tan Jiajia looked at Zeng Qi. He was wearing an off-white suit with dark stripes today, and his hair was meticulously styled. He looked around and said worriedly:
"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone."
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Well, the boss is sick again. Although this description is quite appropriate, boss, please don't forget that you are also a member of this "rich family". Tan Jiajia complained silently in her heart. It's better to find a place to sit down quickly, my feet hurt so much...
While Zeng Qi and Mr. Deng were exchanging blows, on the stage, Zheng Muyue, who had finished playing the piano, was standing behind an old man in Tang suit who looked to be over 40 years old.
This person is none other than Zheng Qihua, the retired former director of the Zheng Group, Zheng Muyue's grandfather.
Next to him stood a middle-aged couple, Zheng Huo, the current leader of the Zheng Group, and his wife Dong Fengying.
"Look, Yue Yatou." Zheng Qihua stared at a certain place in the hall with sharp eyes. The Yue Yatou he mentioned naturally refers to Zheng Muyue: "This stage performance is also done according to your wishes, but this person seems to be treating you..."
He didn't say the next words out loud, as if to take care of his granddaughter's face.
Zheng Muyue's face looked a little ugly. She bit her lips gently, with a trace of unwillingness on her face.
Regardless of everyone's ladylike appearance, she acted here, but the other party didn't even look at her. Do you really want to be a victim of family interests?
Then he thought that the news that he had a crush on Zeng Qi had spread throughout the entire circle. Everyone knew exactly who the performance was for today, but he turned a blind eye and even brought a woman over. He couldn't help but feel some resentment towards Zeng Qi, and even Tan Jiajia also felt resentment.
Sigh... Seeing that his granddaughter didn't speak for a long time, Zheng Qihua sighed silently in his heart. He was also young, and he could probably guess what his granddaughter was thinking. But thinking about the recent turmoil in the group, he couldn't help but harden his mind:
"I have done what I promised you, and you have seen the result yourself. Since you are born as a descendant of the Zheng family, while enjoying the shelter and resources given to you by the Zheng family, you must also fulfill your responsibilities as a descendant of the Zheng family. , I won’t say much more, I hope you can think it over for yourself.”
"Grandpa, I understand." Hearing Zheng Qihua say this, Zheng Muyue knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and couldn't help but feel sad secretly, lowering her head in response.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Dong Fengying quickly came out to smooth things over: "Dad, don't worry too much, we will handle this matter ourselves, so don't worry about it anymore. Speaking of which, didn't Mu Yang say he was coming back? Why haven’t you seen anyone yet?”
"Hmph!" It was a good thing that Dong Fengying didn't mention this matter. When he mentioned this, Zheng Qihua became even more angry: "You still mentioned that boy and asked him to go out and learn some experience. Who knew he was hanging out with a commoner woman? When I brought him back today, he didn't look like an heir at all. I asked him not to come back. Third child, how do you discipline your children? Each and every one of them is so careless. In my opinion, this heir's business You have to make new plans.”
Zheng Qihua has three sons in total. The eldest son, Zheng Ji, and the second son, Zheng Ning, are obsessed with winemaking and the other is obsessed with music. They have little interest in the family property, so the job fell on the younger son Zheng Huo. He has quite a few grandchildren, six of them excluding Zheng Muyang, and all of them are considered smart.
Therefore, Zheng Qihua's words shocked Zheng Huo:
"Father………"
"Hmph..." Without giving him a chance to speak, Mr. Zheng left directly with the crutch. Dong Fengying quickly went up to help him go in together. Seeing this, Zheng Huo had no choice but to catch up quickly, not forgetting to tell Zheng Muyue to be in the hall to greet the guests.
No one in the venue knew about all this. Occasionally, sharp-eyed people saw it, but they couldn't tell what was being said because of the distance.
But at this moment, Tan Jiajia felt like she was in heaven.
She had separated from Zeng Qi a long time ago. At first, she was sitting alone at a small bar to rest, sipping food and wine, and looking at beauties. After all, she had never had the opportunity to come to such an upper-class party before, so she took the time to have her fill. It’s a feast for the eyes and a feast for the mouth.
But within a short time, a group of pretty beauties with charming fragrance came to the door. Nothing else but came here for Zeng Qi.
After all, I had never brought a female companion to a party like this before. It was not easy to catch one, so why not hurry up and find out more information now that I am single.
At first, all the beauties were talking nonsense to Tan Jiajia. She didn't know what happened. It wasn't until an outspoken beauty asked her about her relationship with Zeng Qi that Tan Jiajia realized that this was Here comes the cliché.
She clearly stated that she was his assistant and had no abnormal relationship with him at present. The girls then put down their guard and started talking to her.
According to research, compared with men, women tend to be more attractive than the opposite sex when faced with people of the same sex who are more prominent and better than themselves.
What's more, Tan Jiajia is not only good-looking, but also has a heroic spirit in her speech and behavior that ordinary women have not had before. In addition, in order to satisfy her dirty thoughts of taking advantage of others, this person does not hesitate to make up stories such as "I can arrange to meet someone during Zeng Qi's schedule." "A date with a young lady."
The news spread rapidly, and almost all the single women at the banquet were surrounding Tan Jiajia, which immediately became a spectacle at the banquet. It made her feel like all her recent bad luck had been wiped away, and she felt a little more relaxed.
"Wow...sister, your hands are so slippery. What kind of hand cream do you usually use?" Tan Jiajia held the hand of a girl in a white dress in a serious manner. I asked pretending to be curious.
"It's great to use biubiu. Your skin is also good. How do you take care of it?" The girl mentioned a lady brand, and by the way, she also praised Tan Jiajia's milky skin.
"I rarely use skin care products, maybe it's because I prefer bathing." Tan Jiajia randomly found a reason and touched it again, wow! It's really slippery. She felt happy in her heart.
"Taking in the bath is okay, how about we go to the hot spring next time." Another girl made a suggestion to make Tan Jiajia more excited.
"Okay, okay~ let's exchange contact information." Tan Jiajia's tail was about to rise to the sky.
"I want it too, I want it too..."
"And I……"
"Wow, what color did you dye your hair? It looks great."
"I'm born with it. In fact, let me tell you, I can also read palms, especially to help people read love. I'm very accurate."
What the cheerful Tan Jiajia didn't notice was that a waiter looked at her with an angry look in his eyes. At the same time, he changed the positions of the wine glasses on the tray in his hand...
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Zheng Muyue, who came alone, never expected that she would see such a scene when she came over. She originally planned to come over to secretly take a look at this love rival and inquire about the news.
Who knows that if Tan Jiajia changed her gender now, it would be like seeing a playboy hugging flowers.
In a sense, Zheng Muyue, you have learned the truth! Sure enough, the person who knows you best is your enemy.
Zheng Muyue stared at her potential enemy quietly. She suddenly discovered how this person was so good-looking, with delicate eyebrows, peach blossom eyes that hinted at countless charms, a straight nose and full red lips, wrapped in a well-tailored white evening dress. With a perfect figure, her long chestnut hair was braided in a long braid on the back of her head, with only a few strands of hair hanging down on her forehead, adding to her charm.
She was actually dumbfounded, with a little blush on her face. It's so beautiful, she sighed quietly.
No, she suddenly realized that she was so stupid looking at a woman. She quickly turned her head and had to go over and wake up...
