Chapter 40 Number Plate
With the invitation letter, Chu Weilan not only entered the venue smoothly, but also got a number card.
After all, she was attending a banquet, so she dressed up simply, wearing a slim dress with long hair curled on her shoulders, and paired with the lifelike rose on her right face, which attracted many attentions in an instant.
But most of these gazes are bad.
Chu Weilan was a little uncomfortable with this hostile gaze from the opposite sex. She calmly brought a glass of cocktail and walked to an inconspicuous corner.
As a result, she saw Xu Tianqi the next second. He seemed very excited and kept looking for opportunities to talk to the celebrities present.
Chu Weilan was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she saw this man look so humble.
The so-called arrogant at first and respect at the end... This man really wrote shamelessness to his core.
Chu Weilan smiled self-deprecatingly and looked away.
Just then, another commotion came from the door.
A young girl in a long dress with floor-dragging dress walked in. She was wearing heavy makeup, with long hair tied in a bun, with her neck high, with a arrogant look and squinted eyes. She walked directly to the middle of the banquet, and other celebrities had to give way to her.
She seemed very satisfied with this attention-catching feeling and raised her face proudly.
That's... Chu Siyan?
Chu Weilan blinked for a long time before recognizing her. But, how could this dead girl appear? She is wearing such a grand manner...
Could it be that the reason why she was no longer afraid of that contract yesterday was because she received an invitation from the Ji family?
There was a strange feeling everywhere today's dinner... Chu Weilan was too lazy to care about the two of them, anyway, her goal tonight had nothing to do with them.
At this time, the conversation between two celebrities came from next to him.
"What's your number plate?"
"13, what about you?"
"22, hey, I've just seen a man holding No. 22. It seems that Ji Yanzheng and I are not in a position tonight."
"Me too. Xiaoke and the others just walked around and had already counted the number cards of the male guests on the scene. It is said that only the three numbers 2, 6, and 9 are empty. Maybe Ji Yanzheng's number cards are one of these three."
"Hey? Have you seen the pheasant dressed in colorful clothes? She got No. 6 if she didn't know where she came out. And she just said proudly that Ji Yanzheng's number plate must be No. 6, because she was decided by the public, and she was the biggest winner tonight."
"Stop making trouble, Ji Yanzheng's taste is so bad?"
"But... maybe she really has the chance to dance with Ji Yanzheng."
"Just cut...just dance."
"It would be nice to be able to dance with Ji Yanzheng. This person is so mysterious and low-key. In fact, I have never seen him himself yet."
"So too, who made him almost never attend any banquet..."
With the faint sighs of the two, Chu Weilan was dizzy.
Chu Siyan? Is this girl crazy?
She looked at Chu Siyan, and sure enough, she was holding up the number plate in her hand, proudly promoting something, and the eyes that fell on her were envious and jealous, and contempt.
Chu Weilan was speechless. At this moment, she glanced at a fat figure from the corner of her eyes.
She looked closely and became excited!
Isn’t that Vice President Zhou, who is responsible for media public relations under T.S? This Vice President Zhou is her goal tonight!
Ji Yanzheng said before that he would arrange a subordinate to connect with her studio. She studied T.S’s personnel and found that this Deputy Zhou is always the most likely candidate, so she planned to find an opportunity to talk to this Vice President Zhou.
After all, Xu Tianqi was also invited tonight's banquet. Chu Weilan really didn't know what was sold in Ji Yanzheng's gourd, so she had to try her best to set the details of cooperation with T.S before Xingyi.
Chu Weilan looked down at her number plate, No. 11. In other words, if the emcee draws No. 11 in a while, she will dance with the man with No. 11.
Thinking of this, Chu Weilan's eyes suddenly lit up.
I don’t know what number the Vice President Zhou is holding. When dancing, Vice President Zhou has to listen to her finish her words?
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In the study on the second floor, Ji Yanzheng played with the number plate in his hand, his eyes deep.
"There is a clown-like girl below, who is publicizing everywhere that she was ordered by the public. It's amazing that her number plate is really the same as you, and it's also No. 6." Qiao Yuze looked interesting, "Your number plate was handed over by Xie Siqi just now. It seems... that girl was used by Xie Siqi to test you."
"If you draw No. 6, do you really want to go down?" Yu Shuhang looked at Ji Yanzheng curiously.
To be honest, they were looking forward to that scene too...
Ji Yanzheng suddenly smiled coldly and gritted his teeth and spit out four words: "This woman..."
"What? Who are you talking about?" Qiao Yuze raised his eyebrows.
Ji Yanzheng did not look back on him, and his eyes were still chasing the figure wearing a long dress.
He watched the woman approach Zhou Yandong, as if she was peeking at his number plate... In an instant, Ji Yanzheng knew her plan.
It seems that she still lacks trust in him, but it is understandable that she doesn't trust him. She obviously has his phone number, but she dare not call him directly to ask him?
Where did he go to the courage to sleep before?
This stupid woman.
Ji Yanzheng coldly snapped his number plate on the windowsill.
Qiao Yuze and Yu Shuhang looked at each other, and both realized that it was a bit unusual.
They have only seen one person who can make Ji Yanzheng angry so far...
However, before they could find the figure of Miss Chu, the emcee appeared.
After a talk of nonsense, the emcee finally announced that Mr. Ji was on the stage.
Tonight's banquet was hosted by the Ji family. As the host, he always showed up. Mr. Ji knew that he could not count on Ji Yanzheng, so he had to show up by himself.
He walked to the stage with a smile, said something thankful, and won warm applause.
"It's not too late, so I won't talk nonsense." Mr. Ji said with a smile, "I'll draw a number first, and ask the men and women who have got this number to dance the first dance tonight."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, all the guests showed expectation.
Will Ji Yanzheng be the first to be drawn?
Chu Weilan was a little anxious at this time.
She just couldn't see Vice President Zhou's number plate, but unfortunately, Vice President Zhou's number plate was 15, so she was looking for a girl holding No. 15 in her hand and planned to change it with others.
So she could only pray that Mr. Ji would not come up and draw No. 15.
God probably heard her heart. The next second, Mr. Ji smiled and said, "No. 6. Please come to the middle with the two digits."
Chapter completed!