Xi Manqing's sudden appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.
The original hustle and bustle in the venue instantly turned into silence, there was no sound, you could hear a pin drop, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.
Cao Minghui felt as if someone had poured cold water on him, his body trembled, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.
"Crack!"
The wine glass shattered and the red wine inside splashed onto Cao Minghui's expensive trousers, but he didn't notice it at all.
"Man...Manqing, come here...why didn't you notify me in advance?"
Although Cao Minghui had forced himself to calm down, his trembling voice still revealed the panic in his heart, as if he had a guilty conscience.
"snort!"
Xi Manqing sneered and folded her hands in front of her chest, looking aloof and arrogant.
She wears delicate makeup on her face, but her cheekbones are high and her eyes are slanted, giving her a mean and hard-to-get-together look.
Suddenly, Xi Manqing's eyes fell on Song Wanqing, a sinister light bloomed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Cao Minghui, you are so brave, you dare to eat outside behind my back, aren't you afraid that I will complain to grandpa?
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"Manqing, you misunderstood, Wanqing and I are just ordinary friends!" Cao Minghui explained quickly.
"Cao Minghui, do you think I am a fool? I have heard of your romantic affairs for a long time. I just turned a blind eye before! But I never thought that we would be engaged next month.
, how dare you come out to have a private meeting with the little vixen!" Xi Manqing gritted his teeth.
Little vixen?!
Hearing this word, a look of displeasure flashed in Song Wanqing's eyes next to her.
Although Song Wanqing looks weak and lovable, she is actually soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Even though she was born into a poor family, she has never thought of climbing high.
She has her own stubbornness and persistence, like an proud plum blossom that welcomes the cold.
Although she guessed that Xi Manqing's status was extraordinary, she would not allow Xi Manqing to slander her like this.
Thinking of this, Song Wanqing took a step forward, raised her chin slightly, looked at Xi Manqing and said without being humble or overbearing:
"Miss, you really misunderstood. Although Mr. Cao pursued me, I never agreed! The reason why I came to the banquet today is because Mr. Cao said that as long as I come, he will not continue to pester me in the future! So!
Miss, please keep your mouth clean!"
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As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing an uproar.
In the eyes of everyone present, although Song Wanqing has outstanding appearance and talent, and is known as the "Beauty of YSU", she is ultimately just a commoner girl with no background.
The fact that Cao Minghui likes her is a blessing she has earned over several lifetimes.
Who would have thought that based on Song Wanqing's tone, it was Cao Minghui who was pestering her in every possible way.
Hearing these words, Xi Manqing was like a dynamite barrel being lit. She pointed at her nose and yelled: "Little vixen, who do you think you are? How dare you talk back to me? Are you tired of living?"
Immediately afterwards, Xi Manqing turned to look at Cao Minghui and said sternly: "Cao Minghui, let me ask you - do you want this little coquettish hoof, or do you want me?"
"Man Qing, you are the only one in my heart!" Cao Minghui said without hesitation.
In his opinion, this is a scoring question that does not require any trade-offs at all.
From the slums, no golden phoenix can fly.
No matter how outstanding Song Wanqing is, she will never be able to reach the world of the upper class.
And Xi Manqing has been a little princess from the moment she was born, and is loved by thousands of people.
If he offended the Xi family, let alone Cao Minghui, even his father's career would be severely damaged, and the consequences would be disastrous.
On the other side, after seeing Cao Minghui's statement, Xi Manqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a malicious smile, and said coldly: "Oh? So you don't care about this little vixen?"
"Of course!" Cao Minghui immediately expressed his loyalty: "Manqing, you are the most perfect woman in the world! After knowing you, other women have become overshadowed and cannot compare to you!"
In order to please Xi Manqing, he would say any disgusting things.
Hearing these words, Song Wanqing next to her looked disgusted.
When Cao Minghui was pursuing her before, he had a eloquent tongue and said countless sweet words.
Now that she saw his ugly face clearly, Song Wanqing felt sick in her heart.
"hehe……"
Xi Manqing smiled coldly and continued: "Cao Minghui, since you don't like this little vixen, then I will scratch her face today so that she can no longer seduce other men!"
As he spoke, Xi Manqing took out a pair of sharp scissors from her Hermès bag. Under the light, the scissors glowed with a sharp cold light.
When Cao Minghui saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly dissuaded him: "Man Qing, please don't be impulsive!"
"What? Do you still have old feelings for this little vixen?" Xi Manqing asked.
"Of course not! But... this is illegal!" Cao Minghui said tremblingly.
"Tch! She's just a little person with no power. Let alone scratch her face, even if she breaks her hands and feet, our Xi family can handle it!"
Xi Manqing's words were extremely arrogant, but after hearing this, Cao Minghui chose to remain silent.
Because he knew that with the power of the Xi family in Yanjing, dealing with a mere Song Wanqing would be as easy as crushing an ant.
As long as the Xi family is willing, they can even make Song Wanqing disappear from the world.
Seeing that Xi Manqing was determined to vent his anger, Cao Minghui was helpless and did not dare to stop him.
At this moment, Xi Manqing held the scissors tightly and walked towards Song Wanqing with a ferocious smile on her face.
"Haha... little vixen, this is what you will get if you compete with me for a man! I will make you an ugly monster and you will not be able to see anyone for the rest of your life!"
At this moment, Cao Minghui and other young men chose to stand by and watch.
Pan Jiaojiao was so drunk that she was delirious and unable to help at all.
Song Wanqing was left to fight alone.
But in this situation, Song Wanqing was not overwhelmed by fear. Instead, she remained clear-headed and secretly glanced at the door of the box and the positions of the people around her, as if she was calculating something.
Suddenly, Xi Manqing brandished the sharp scissors and stabbed her pretty face, while shouting: "You little vixen, go to hell!"
If she was poked, a bloody hole would appear instantly on Song Wanqing's face, which would be extremely miserable.
At the critical moment, she suddenly grabbed the wine glass on the table next to her and threw it towards Xi Manqing.
"Peng!"
Caught off guard, Xi Manqing was thrown into the trap.
The red wine in the glass spilled all over her face, and the bright red wine dripped down her hair and cheeks, as if she had been poured blood. She looked extremely embarrassed, and the priceless dress was completely ruined.
At this moment, Song Wanqing used all her strength to push Xi Manqing away, then ran desperately towards the door and escaped from the box.
This sudden scene exceeded everyone's expectations.
Neither Cao Minghui nor the other young masters expected that the seemingly weak Song Wanqing would dare to fight back.
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly, Xi Manqing let out a piercing scream, glared at the many young men in the arena, and gritted his teeth and said: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? If you don't hurry up and catch that little bitch, I will cut her into pieces with a thousand knives." Let go of all the hatred in your heart!"
Although these young masters in the field were not Xi Manqing's subordinates, the Xi family's power was far more powerful than theirs, so they did not dare to neglect them. They all rushed to the box and chased after Song Wanqing.
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run!
Run!
Must go to this club!
At this moment, Song Wanqing only had this thought in her mind.
She knew that she had completely offended Xi Manqing. This Chang'an Club was like a devil's cave. Only by escaping could there be a glimmer of hope.
But she didn't run for long when there were rapid footsteps from behind, which was obviously a pursuit.
Even though Song Wanqing had tried her best, she was a delicate woman after all and could not compare with men in terms of physical strength.
Finally, when she ran to the lobby of the club, a big hand grabbed her by the back collar, like an eagle catching a chick, making her unable to move at all.
"Hmph! Little bitches, you are so brave that you dared to throw Miss Xi's wine. You are seeking death. I will kill you today!" a young man said fiercely.
Hearing this, a look of despair appeared on Song Wanqing's face, her eyes dimmed, and she knew that today would probably be a bad day.
At this moment, a somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from not far away:
