While the secretary came over.

Jiang Cheng looked at Xia Xinyi with a smile and said meaningfully: "Yes, I am poor, I can't even afford to book a private room in the Prince's Hotel!"

"I'm just waiting to see where your birthday party can be awesome on the 16th."

"Let's go, Xia Xi."

After Jiang Cheng took Xia Xi's wrist and left the hall, Xia Xinyi still had a disdainful smile on her face.

At this time, the secretary happened to walk up to Xia Xinyi and interrupted Xia Xinyi's mocking to Jiang Cheng: "Miss Xia Xinyi, our general manager said."

"Let you and your relatives and friends go to the Prince's Hotel on the 16th."

Xia Xinyi was not sure if she had booked the Prince Hotel for her.

Now it seems that it is completely true!

Otherwise, why would she be asked to go to the Prince's Hotel?

"Okay, let me tell you Mr. Cheng, I will come." Xia Xinyi suppressed her inner excitement and excitement and responded with the vice president's wife.

Xia Xinyi is extremely looking forward to the arrival of the 16th.

She and Xia Xi celebrated their birthday on the same day. At that time, she would stay at the Prince Hotel with a super five-star star, and all the big names in the East City celebrated their birthdays. And Xia Xi... tsk! I'm afraid she can't even afford a birthday dress!

But what Xia Xinyi didn’t know was!

General Manager Chengtian invited her to the Prince's Hotel because he received Jiang Cheng's order. Jiang Cheng wanted Xia Xinyi to personally feel the feeling of falling from heaven.

I watched Xia Xi, who was looked down upon by her, and had a birthday party that was several times better than her!

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Not long after Xia Xinyi left Chengtian Group, Cheng Zhihui came to the general manager's office with a layer of gauze on his head.

Last time, I called Huangmao Boss to teach Jiang Cheng a lesson, but Huangmao Boss was taught a lesson.

Cheng Zhihui is particularly unwilling to give up!

He pushed open the door of his uncle's office and complained: "Uncle, the group of forces you called me is useless! They can't even beat a waste."

Cheng Zhihui covered his forehead with anger and unwilling expression.

Mr. Cheng, who was sitting in the office chair, heard his nephew's words and looked surprised in his eyes: "Yellow-haired and others can't even beat a waste? This is impossible!"

"You won't offend anyone with status, right?"

Have an identity?

Cheng Zhihui said disdainfully: "What is his identity? He is a pauper who knows how to use three-legged cat kung fu. Uncle, you must help me."

"If it is rumored and our Cheng family can't even fight a piece of waste, isn't that a joke?"

"Look, he bleeded my forehead a few days ago, and I had seven or eight stitches. I can't remove the gauze yet!"

When he said the last sentence, Cheng Zhihui also cooperated with a painful expression.

At Cheng's house.

Mr. Cheng has the best relationship with him, after all, the age of the two is only five or six years apart. Seeing that his nephew was wronged, Mr. Cheng would certainly not give up.

He frowned and sneered: "A pauper dares to act wild on your head? Are you impatient to live!"

"Don't worry, with me here, no one dares to bully you without paying the price."

Cheng Zhihui felt relieved when he heard his uncle's words.

Then he quickly asked with his eyes glowing: "Uncle, what force are you going to send to teach that pauper a lesson!"

Only Mr. Cheng sneered coldly.

then!

The force that made the entire Dongcheng City respect the force, who had surrendered to Jiang Cheng's side a few days ago, said from General Cheng: "I will call the director of the Dicheng Martial Arts Hall now!"
Chapter completed!