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Chapter 11: Fatal humiliation【2】

Zhang Zaiming, who was on the left side of the venue, kept staring at Yan Mixin: "Why does that woman look so similar to that bumpkin girl?"

Zhang Zaiming shook his head. What was he thinking about? How could that bumpkin girl appear here? He couldn't even think about it with his toes. That woman was so stupid. She even told herself that she bought a ticket here a few days ago.

Zhang Zaiming took it over and took a look, where are the tickets for the banquet here? Thinking about it, he knew that there is no need for tickets to attend the banquet, let alone the banquet held at the hotel owned by the Aopu Group.

The woman didn't know who had deceived her again. What she took was just a corner of a promotional poster for this hotel, and the key to a room in this hotel.

It's so stupid. After being deceived by others, you still help count money.

In fact, Yan Mixin was deceived. She was deceived by her sister who worked with him. Yan Mixin defrauded almost all of her savings and just bought a room in the hotel where the Valentine's Day banquet was about to be held. However, the money she defrauded was

twice the rent,

Zhang Zaiming also came in with a friend of her girlfriend. Otherwise, how could he have been so lucky to be here? It was all because of his girlfriend.

And he didn't come to Yan Mixin's appointment at all, because it was yesterday. He would not be stupid enough to follow Yan Mixin and give up his current girlfriend, who is still relatively rich. Even if she is a pretty boy, at least he would be rich without having to make money by himself.

flower

The banquet started at this time. At this time, the lights of the banquet dimmed, and the spotlight hit the stairs. I saw a tall man wearing a black tuxedo slowly walking up the stairs with his arms around an equally beautiful woman.

come down,

The man is extremely handsome, his face is as clear as a carving, his angular face is extremely handsome, his eyebrows show maturity, but he does not look old, he is calm and arrogant, he is born with the arrogance of a noble, but he does not look old.

The eyes that do not give people a sense of pressure are as deep as two bottomless abyss, and the whole body exudes a kind of domineering king.

The woman next to her was no less impressive, with long chestnut hair draped down to her waist, simply erected by a black ribbon. A calm and elegant atmosphere surrounded her. She was wearing a purple evening dress with white poignant flowers on it.

Amazingly beautiful
Chapter completed!
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