Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

The awkward and delicate atmosphere between the two didn't last long before there was another knock on the door.

The smiling old face of the housekeeper appeared at the door: "Young Master, Young Madam, dinner is ready."

At the dinner table, Ling Yue answered the phone halfway, and when he returned to the dinner table again, his expression was not very good.

"There will be a dinner party to attend in a while, and we will set off after dinner."

When Yan Hui, who was eating well, heard Ling Yue's words, she couldn't put down her chopsticks: "You mean, I have to participate?"

Ling Yue took a sip of the chicken soup and said slowly, "Otherwise, what can we do without Mrs. Ling?"

Mrs. Ling.

These three words were really not easy to bear, Yan Hui squeezed the chopsticks tightly, said "Got it", and stopped talking.

Yan Hui didn't know what she had for this dinner, her mind was full of the faces of those who claimed to be high society after her father's death.

Those who just changed their appearance are still good people, and the others who took the opportunity to embezzle property and even play her idea are one after another...

Sure enough, after going round and round, still can't leave this circle?

Ling Yue saw Yan Hui's expression in his eyes, and said, "Your father has always been proud of having you as a daughter. The way you are now is not what he would like to see."

Yan Hui clenched her fists tightly, and her untrimmed nails pierced her soft palms. The pain stimulated her and reminded her of what her father had said——

"My fennel is the best fennel in the world!"

She must cheer up and live up to her father's expectations!

Looking at Yan Hui, Ling Yue's gaze became firm again, revealing his determination to move forward, knowing that his words had worked.

It just so happened that what Ling Yue needed was a woman who could go forward side by side, not a disobedient troublesome spirit.

This dinner was regarded as a regular gathering in the Dongshi business circle. Someone once jokingly said: "If someone drops a bomb on the Water Transport Hall, the economy of Dongshi will probably be paralyzed."

The water transportation hall is a meeting place where they often meet, many business deals are concluded here, and Yan Hui often came here with his father in the past.

At this moment, Yan Hui stared at the familiar but unfamiliar banquet hall, with mixed feelings in her heart—she still came back.

The guests present at the meeting were almost here. As soon as Ling Yue and Yan Hui entered, they attracted a lot of attention.

Seeing that Yan Hui came with Ling Yue, many people started whispering, especially some young girls, who cast envious and jealous eyes.

Ling Yue has always been the number one diamond king in Dongshi, and the position next to him is coveted by many women.

If this position was taken by a girl who could shake them off in every way, they might be a little more convinced.

But, Yan Hui?
A company went bankrupt, her parents died, and she had nothing but beauty.

Why should she stand beside Ling Yue!
In the exchange of eyes with each other's thoughts, it is doomed that today's banquet will not be a good one.

Zhou Man'er was extraordinarily well dressed today, impeccably armed from head to toe, with infinite calculation and ambition shining in her eyes.

Ever since she clinging to Ji Chuncheng last year, she has gained a place here. At this moment, she deliberately covered her mouth and made a surprised voice:
"Oh, isn't this Yan Hui? It seems that she is really entangled with Ling Yue."

The word "tangle" has a very rich meaning, and the gossip in it was smelled by other women, and they all asked Zhou Man'er about the "insider information" in it.

This caught Zhou Man'er's fancy, and she immediately added more details to the story she had already made up.

Before Yan Hui knew, her return had already been smeared by Zhou Man'er as being a dragon and a phoenix, betraying her body...

Ling Yue's appearance not only made women's eyes bright, but many men were also very excited.

Ever since the Water Transportation Hall started to hold banquets, Ling Yue rarely showed up, and when he finally came across, these men naturally rushed to greet him.

When men talk about things, women generally leave with interest. They have their own social circle and chat content.

Yan Hui lingered in front of the buffet table boredly, thinking about something to eat to pass the time.She didn't want to deal with the people on the field.

Unexpectedly, she lived in peace here, but there are still people who don't have long-sightedness take the initiative to come up.

"Oh, I said it looked familiar, so it turned out to be Miss Yan Huiyan! Eat more, I don't know if I will be full when I get out of here!"

A woman with so much makeup that she couldn't see her true face walked over, raising her chin high with a sense of superiority.

After taking a closer look, Yan Hui recognized this woman, wasn't she Fang Qing, the daughter of the Fang family who used to chase after her father for orders?

"Hehe, did you come with dad or uncle today!" Yan Hui narrowed his eyes and mocked mercilessly.

Fang's family does everything for money, Fang's father seeks connections everywhere, Fang Qing also looks for backers everywhere, sometimes seeing her walking with an old man affectionately, and asking her what the relationship is, she always says "an uncle".

There is an uncle on the left and an uncle on the right. After a long time, everyone knows what happened.

Yan Hui's knife was pierced right into the center of the heart, Fang Qing dared to do such a thing, but she didn't dare to let others say it.

"How noble are you! Who doesn't know that you are now with Ling Yue!" Fang Qing said bitterly.

It's really unfair, why can she find Ling Yue who is the best, but she can only deal with one old man after another!
When Yan Hui heard the word "Pong", her eyes turned cold instantly, and she said coldly, "Pay attention to your wording."

Fang Qing thought that she had hit Yan Hui's sore spot, so she couldn't help but feel a little proud, "Everyone is no nobler than anyone else, take good care of—"

"Slap!" A crisp slap sounded, Yan Hui blew on his red palm, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, my hand shook just now."

Fang Qing tilted her head, even the thick foundation couldn't hide the bright red slap marks on her face.

Being slapped in public like this, Fang Qing couldn't hold back no matter how thick-skinned she was. She screamed and raised her slap to fight back.

"What are you, dare to hit me!"

Unexpectedly, the slap was lifted into the air, and he couldn't move anymore. Fang Qing turned his head angrily and wanted to curse, but when he saw the face of the visitor, his mouth got stuck.

"Ling...Ling Yue?"

That's right, the person who was looking at her with a cold face was none other than the hero of their conversation - Ling Yue.

Ling Yue stretched out his free hand, pulled Yan Hui over and protected her behind him, and then let go of Fang Qing's arm.