The guests walked into another venue one after another to prepare for the auction.
Tang Qiaoer retreated from the media, avoided the glare, and went to the corridor to find peace.
"Miss!" Lin Su hurried to her side with worried eyes, "Are you okay?"
"It's just a few difficult reporters. What can happen? How many waves can they make?"
Tang Qiaoer's eyes were calm and she frowned slightly, "You shouldn't be by my side at this time. You should go to the venue to take care of me."
"But...I'm worried about you."
Lin Su's voice was so anxious that he became hoarse, "Those reporters clearly came prepared and were sent to deliberately make things difficult for you! They are looking for our faults just to make you look bad!"
"Isn't this normal? When you hold a charity event, do reporters have to come over and praise you?"
Tang Qiaoer's arms were folded across her chest, her expression calm and relaxed, "What's more, there's nothing wrong with what they asked. It was indeed an oversight in my management, and some flamboyant poultry took the opportunity to peck me. This
You can’t blame everyone else.”
Poultry in full bloom.
Lin Su had a picture in his mind, and Qin Shu and his daughter appeared.
"However, there is something you said that I don't agree with. Those reporters were indeed sent here, but they were not sent to destroy me, but to help me."
Tang Qiaoer leaned her back against the wall, her fingertips on her arms little by little, "Let Shen Bailu be proud and make trouble.
What I'm best at is making my opponent suddenly fall from the sky and completely defeated when she thinks she owns the whole world. Haha, it's interesting."
Lin Su looked at the eldest lady's eyes that were getting darker. She looked exactly like Mr. Tang when she looked cruel, and couldn't help but shudder.
This rose is beautiful, but it has thorns and is poisonous!
Lin Su, the secretary to the general manager, was still required to make arrangements at the venue, so he ran back again.
Tang Qiaoer has been busy with activities all day long. She only had a simple breakfast, no lunch or dinner, and didn't even take a sip of water.
She was so hungry that she collapsed limply on the sofa, kicked off her high heels, and exposed her bare feet.
The whole person was curled up pitifully, and his stomach was cramping with hunger.
"Hungry...so hungry..."
Tang Qiaoer hummed feebly and slowly closed her eyes.
Suddenly, she faintly smelled the mellow aroma of chocolate, which she crazily pushed into her nostrils.
She thought she was very hungry and had hallucinations. Her little nose was tickled, sniffing like a cute puppy.
"Just smell it? Not eat it?"
Shen Ci's sweet voice sounded, but his tone was low and cold, as if he was holding a piece of ice in his mouth.
Tang Qiaoer's heart trembled and she opened her eyes suddenly.
Her eyes, which tightened in shock, met Shen Jingjue's gloomy peach blossom eyes containing stars.
It must be said that these beautiful and astonishing eyes have an indescribable lethality on her no matter where they are.
At this moment, Tang Qiaoer was lying on her side on the sofa, looking at Shen Jingjue who was kneeling in front of her on one knee, holding a chocolate cupcake.
The hands covering his empty stomach couldn't help but clenched tightly.
They had been married for three years, and Shen Jingjue had never bowed his body or bowed his head once for her.
During that time when she was unrequitedly in love with him and rushed to him like a moth to a flame, she was always the one who cried, felt wronged, and was humble.
As her thoughts swirled, her eyes slowly turned red and her breathing became erratic.
Shen Jingjue kept kneeling on one knee, and when he saw her delay in responding, he frowned slightly, "Aren't you saying you are hungry? Why don't you eat?
This is your favorite, chocolate flavor. Don’t worry, it’s not poisonous.”
"I will not eat."
Tang Qiaoer's throat was blocked by inexplicable emotions, feeling sad and aggrieved.
"I heard from Mother Wu that your stomach has always been bad. Being hungry for too long without eating will hurt your stomach."
"I told you not to eat!"
Snapped--!
Tang Qiaoer suddenly waved her hand with red eyes, and Shen Jing felt that the cake in his hand was instantly knocked out!
"Tang Qiao'er! You!"
The cake fell far away on the ground and broke.
Shen Jing felt that his black eyes were staring tightly, and a fire rushed into his skull. The disappointment was like a basin of ice water being poured from head to toe, and a bone-chilling chill spread throughout his peripheral nerves.
It was not only the cake that was smashed, but also his heart.
"Tang Qiao'er, what's wrong with you? Are you in trouble?!"
Tang Qiao'er sat up slowly, not feeling hungry anymore, and was filled with messy emotions and resentment, "I hate you, and I hate you even more for being so attentive to me.
Shen Jingjue, do you know that the way you treat me now is no different from scolding me?"
"What on earth are you talking about?" Shen Jian's eyebrows twitched in surprise, feeling that she was unreasonable.
"I said, stay away from me. I don't need you to be nice to me, not even a little bit."
Tang Qiaoer endured the stomachache and stood up, her pretty face looking pale, "Did Jin Enrou leave you and your infatuation has nowhere to go?"
I'm not a garbage recycling station, so don't settle for second best here. You want to be cheap, but I don't want to drop the price!"
Shen Jingjue clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes turning red with great grievance and shame.
He just saw that she was hungry and wanted to give her a piece of cake to cushion her stomach. How could she demonize him so much and stab his heart with such hatred?
Tang Qiaoer put on her high heels, straightened her back, and walked forward vigorously.
Shen Jingjue picked up the cake again and looked at her heartless back, almost out of breath.
Today's Tang Qiao'er will never smile like a flower to him again.
Their failed marriage was a painful shadow in her heart.
As a result, she was like a soldier who had suffered a near-death experience on the battlefield and was left with stress trauma. When he was slightly nice to her, she became full of resistance and suspicion.
Shen Jing felt his thin lips tremble, and endured the severe pain in his heart, crushing the cake in his palm.
A good person, a good relationship.
It seemed that everything was ruined by him.
…
venue.
There is still some time before the auction. As the two big names in the fashion and entertainment circles tonight, Ace and Adawang have naturally attracted the attention of everyone present. The media has been surrounding them for interviews.
Qin Shu went to chat with other noble ladies to connect with each other, while Shen Bailu and Huo Zhaozhao each had their own plans.
Shen Bailu was going to take a photo with adawang and accept a series of interviews with reporters. After all, she negotiated the cooperation, and she hoped to publicize it and show off her abilities.
Huo Zhaozhao wanted to take a photo with Ace, so that he could improve his fashion sense, which would also be beneficial to the fashion industry in the future.
"Ms. ada! I didn't expect you to wear this necklace to attend the event today. It seems that you really like it!"
When Shen Bailu saw Adawang wearing the necklace she gave him tonight, she found this reason to talk to him.
Reporters surrounded the two of them, flashing lights.
"Of course I like it very much. After all, this is Ms. Alexa's work."
Although adawang didn't like Miss Shen San's superficial personality, after all, she gave her a necklace, and Shen was the organizer of her wedding, so she couldn't be cold to her.
So he put his arm around her waist and took a photo with her generously.
Shen Bailu was overjoyed to see that the superstar had softened his attitude towards her and was so close to her!
"Ms. Adawang! In tonight's charity auction, do you plan to take a piece of the auction to contribute to charity, or do you plan to contribute an item to add color to the event?" the reporter asked.
"Tonight, I plan to donate a piece of jewelry to support charity activities." Adawang said with a smile.
"Oh? I wonder what kind of jewelry it is? Can you tell me?"
"Let's keep it secret for a while. Then you will know."
And here, Huo Zhaozhao is also looking for opportunities to get close to Ace.
After finally waiting for Ace to finish the interview, she mustered up the courage and hurried forward to greet him.
"Ms. Ace! Please wait!"
When Ace heard the call, he paused and looked at Huo Zhaozhao with a pair of cold eyes behind his sunglasses, who was smiling.
Naturally, she didn't recognize her. Although the evening dress she was wearing was a new high-end model for autumn and winter this year, it didn't match her skin tone at all, and the style didn't suit her, so she felt that she was a person with mediocre tastes who only bought expensive things but not the right ones. , so I didn’t want to communicate with her even more.
"Ms. Ace, I grew up watching the "mint" magazine that you edited, and I am a loyal fan of "mint"!" Huo Zhaozhao's round face was blushing shyly, and he was very attentive to Ace.
"Since childhood? Oh, am I that old?" Ace curled his lower lip perfunctorily.
"No, no, you are not old at all!"
Huo Zhaozhao was so embarrassed that his forehead was soaked with cold sweat, and he hurriedly explained, "I mean I really admire you! I like you very much!"
I...can follow you..."
However, before she could finish speaking, she saw Ace move and hurried past her!
Didn't even look at her!
"Ai, Ms. Ace!"
Huo Zhaozhao picked up the hem of her skirt and turned around quickly. The next second, her pupils shrank and her face turned earth-colored.
"Mr. Tang, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
The corners of Ace's lips raised, and he couldn't wait to walk towards Tang Qiao'er.
It's like they are good friends who have known each other for many years!