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Chapter 28 Xie Xihe: Get lost

There were many people in the banquet hall, but Xie Xihe scanned around and couldn't find anyone familiar, so he turned and walked towards the rest area on the other side where there were fewer people.

Although she came to the banquet, her purpose was the final performance. As for the unnecessary socializing before the performance, she should avoid it if possible.

That's what she thought, but there were always people who refused to let her go.

Before Xie Xihe could completely turn around, a figure came towards him. He took Xie Xihe's hand and said, "I told you it's five o'clock. Just step on the five o'clock mark and come here. But

Do what you can!”

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. There are a few sponsors over there who want to meet you. You come with me to meet them first!"

Qiao Yazhen said, but when she finished her words, she realized that she had made a mistake.

Xie Xihe didn't know when he took a step to the side, avoiding her hand, and at the same time widening the distance between him and her.

Qiao Yazhen looked at her empty hands, and then at the girl not far away who looked undisciplined. She raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Xie Xi and what do you mean by this?!"

Isn't her point obvious enough?

Xie Xihe glanced at her lightly, and when she was about to speak, a voice beat her to it.

"Of course she means that she doesn't look down on the sponsors you introduced to her. They are already rich themselves." Shen Mengyue stood not far away from the two of them and said without hiding the sarcasm in her eyes.

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Hearing this, Qiao Yazhen was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, she immediately looked towards Xie Xihe and then noticed her unusual outfit.

A look of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes, followed by deep ridicule: "I mean, it turns out that's what happened. If that's the case, why are you still pretending to be noble?"

Qiao Yazhen said, holding Xie Xihe's hand again, and continued, "Let me tell you, you are lucky that those sponsors can take a fancy to you. If you say you want talent but not talent, and you want ability but not ability, there is only one left.

You can still see the face, if you don’t take advantage of it while you are young, how long will it take?”

"Let's go quickly, don't keep people waiting!"

What responded to her was the girl's faint laughter and a slightly cool touch on her hand.

Xie Xihe looked at her casually and asked, "My hand doesn't hurt anymore?"

The girl's fingers were slender, and her fingertips were as smooth as jade. Under the light of the light, they were as perfect as works of art, but Qiao Yazhen's pupils trembled fiercely.

The heartbreaking pain not long ago surged into her heart again. Almost subconsciously, Qiao Yazhen jerked her hand away, trying to break free from Xie Xihe's grasp.

But it didn't move at all.

The hands were obviously slender and frail, but they restrained her tightly like iron pliers, preventing her from even moving.

A look of panic spread over Qiao Yazhen's face. She said in a trembling voice: "Xie Xi and you, what do you want to do? I'm warning you... I'm your manager. If you offend me, just wait."

Covered by quilt... by..."

Under the girl's seemingly emotionless gaze, Qiao Yazhen could not utter the last three words, "Hide it in the snow!"

My heart couldn't stop feeling cold.

Xie Xihe slowly let go of his hand at this moment, his posture still casual, but his words were extremely arrogant: "Get out."

Qiao Yazhen's body trembled, and before her consciousness could react, her body had already turned around.

After he came to his senses, his face turned red, and he wanted to go back and regain the situation, but he couldn't stop it. In the end, he could only endure the grievance in his heart and speed up his pace to leave.

Xie Xihe withdrew his gaze.

She turned her head to look at the stunned Shen Mengyue on the other side, but with just one glance, she looked away and fell on Zhou Wanrou, who was coming quickly.

He looked at her intently.

The next moment, a series of information came to mind.

Xu Wanrou, 21 years old, is one of the seed contestants of the "Ancient Rhythm" program. She is good at calligraphy and classical dance. She lost her father when she was young. After her mother remarried, she entered the Zhou family with her, taking the surname Zhou, and changed her name to Zhou Wanrou...

Xie Xihe's eyes moved slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

First, he bought a marketing account to blackmail her, and now he provoked Shen Mengyue to find trouble with her. She had never been able to figure out where this woman's hostility towards her came from, but now...

Xie Xihe glanced at the man who was striding this way, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

At the same time that Xie Xihe noticed Zhou Weijun, Zhou Wanrou naturally also noticed it, and there was a deep hidden hatred in his plain eyes.

Suddenly, she quickened her steps and stepped forward, pulling away from Shen Mengyue and saying anxiously: "Xihe, don't be angry, Mengyue was just a bit outspoken, and she didn't mean any harm. Don't take her words to heart. "

As he spoke, he took Xie Xihe's hand, with concern on his face: "As for Sister Qiao, she is only thinking about your future. You..."

The words stopped abruptly, Zhou Wanrou's eyes showed a look of horror, and she looked at Xie Xihe in disbelief.

The next moment, she turned around and fell sideways uncontrollably.

At this time, she was still holding Xie Xihe's hand... holding it tightly.

Xie Xihe looked at the provocative look the woman looked at her with amusement, so he decided to help her.

Xie Xihe's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he exerted force on his arms and threw the person away with his backhand.

Then everyone was surprised to see that Zhou Wanrou, who was falling to the right, suddenly changed direction at the next moment and flew out to the left uncontrollably.

After a muffled sound, Zhou Wanrou fell hard to the ground.

Although the floor of the banquet hall was covered with thick carpets, Xie Xihe's force was so strong that he still threw Zhou Wanrou so hard that she felt as if her whole body was falling apart.

But she came back to her senses only in the next second, and a calculating light flashed in her lowered eyes.

Although I don’t know why Xie Xihe suddenly went crazy and acted like this, as long as things develop according to her expectations, everything else can be ignored for the time being...

Zhou Wanrou looked at her faintly red ankles, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes.

While everyone was still in a daze, she pressed the injured ankle hard again. After a burst of heartbreaking pain, the ankle, which was only slightly red at first, swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She sobbed softly.

Everyone in the daze finally came to their senses. Shen Mengyue and Zhou Weijun were the first to rush in front of Zhou Wanrou. When they saw the girl's swollen ankles, their expressions changed.

Zhou Weijun reached out to press Zhou Wanrou's ankle and said in a deep voice: "What do you think? Is there any other injuries? Do you want to call an ambulance?"
Chapter completed!
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