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After thinking twice, Tang Lingwei finally put on that big-name couture suit.

No white or white clothes, anyway, as long as she behaves low-key, no one will pay extra attention to her, just treat her as a nouveau riche from some family.

The dance party started in 15 minutes. Under the waiter's dressing up, Tang Lingwei, who was originally refreshing and quiet, transformed into a noble and low-key girl in an instant, and walked into the venue gracefully with her skirt in her hands.

"Miss, please." After finally waiting for a lady with a good temperament, the waiter hurriedly greeted her with a smile, and led her to his seat.

It doesn't matter where you sit, Tang Lingwei simply picked a corner that no one was visiting. For the time being, there was no one around, and they all gathered in the center of the venue, but no one cared about her corner.

This is even better, being idle is also idle, so Tang Lingwei sat leisurely in her seat, first looked around, and then began to secretly eat the high-end desserts on the table.

There is an unwritten rule in the upper class that the desserts placed on the wine table cannot be moved. Although it is food that everyone can eat, in order to maintain etiquette in front of everyone, the desserts on the wine table are almost untouched. No one moves, except children.

Although Tang Lingwei was aware of this rule, she always looked down on such hypocritical etiquette, and this was Paris, so she didn't have to look at other people's eyes to act.

Although Tang Lingwei was in a hidden place, as the number of visitors increased, many people were squeezed into this place, so they naturally noticed her feasting.

"Waiter, please serve another steak." Tang Lingwei wiped her mouth gracefully, adhering to the original intention of coming to the dance to eat, and whispered to the waiter in a low voice.

I have never seen a distinguished guest who participated in a ball just for eating, and did not socialize at all. The waiter's smiling face froze, and he didn't say anything: "Okay, miss."

"Look at that woman, she's really rude..." Most of the women here came to socialize, and wanted to meet some high-class young men, but they didn't expect to meet Tang Lingwei here, and they all bowed their heads and whispered to each other.

It's not like they didn't witness the swimming pool scene a few days ago. Tang Lingwei has such an excellent fiance as Su Xiujin. She should have been a good fiancee and not embarrass her husband's family by showing her face in public.

But what is she doing now!
Regardless of the disdainful looks cast at her by the women around her, Tang Lingwei forcibly swallowed her full belch after drinking and eating, and turned her head to admire the men and women on the dance floor.

Not far away, Song Jingming slowly shook his glass full of wine, looking at Tang Lingwei with unclear meaning.

"Secretary, is there anyone with Tang Lingwei?" Not sure if Su Xiujin was still in the hotel, Song Jingming asked the secretary, and after getting a negative answer, he got up and went straight to Tang Lingwei.

Just after wiping her mouth, Tang Lingwei raised her head again, but a familiar shadow was shrouded in front of her. She looked warily at Song Jingming who was close in front of her: "What are you doing here?"

"Are you bored?" He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the clean plate in front of Tang Lingwei. It was the first time Song Jingming saw such an unscrupulous woman.

Tang Lingwei's answer made him even more speechless: "You want to eat too?"

Because she didn't have a good impression of Song Jingming, Tang Lingwei deliberately put the words very seriously, trying to make him quit in spite of the difficulties.

But Song Jingming had been in the business circle for many years, how could he be easily sent away by Tang Lingwei, he chuckled lightly: "No, I just see that you are depressed, I'll ask you."

"Oh." Too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Jingming, Tang Lingwei interrupted the topic on her own, and continued to drink water, trying to swallow the choked dessert.

Although he hit a wall, Song Jingming was still not in a hurry, and even moved a chair and sat down leisurely, next to Tang Lingwei: "Are you the second miss of the Tang family?"

Knowing that Song Jingming investigated her, but Tang Lingwei was also not a good person, and replied coldly: "As expected of you, you actually stripped away all my personal information."

"To each other." With a false smile, Song Jingming suddenly became very curious about this cold-looking woman.

He had never seen such a strange woman, who not only ate all the desserts at the ball, but also wanted to eat more desserts.

"Waiter, please bring me some more food." Song Jingming tilted his head and told the waiter. From the corner of his eye, Song Jingming gave Tang Lingwei a sideways glance.

"I don't want to eat, I feel sick to my stomach now." Tang Lingwei got up pointingly, brushing away some food stains on the dress as if nothing had happened, and became more and more disgusted with Song Jingming.

This person is like a brown candy, clinging to her tightly, making her extremely disgusted.

With a low laugh, it was Song Jingming's first encounter with a woman. His frivolous eyes swept away, and the ends of his eyes were inexplicably sharp: "If Miss Tang insists on making me unhappy, you can just say it straight, and you don't have to hide it." cover up."

Tang Lingwei was the least afraid of this kind of threat. She turned her head and curled her lips sarcastically: "Sorry, I don't talk to trash."

What kind of local snake in Paris is not even one-ten-thousandth of Su Xiujin's!
Su Xiujin is not a big name in this country, and she, Tang Lingwei, as the incomparably honorable Mrs. Su, why would she let him in again and again!
"I don't do anything to women," Song Jingming also stood up, his tone cold, "It's like this today, but it won't be so in the future."

"Tell Su Xiujin, let's count the past and the past."

"Stop! What's the past!" Subconsciously feeling something was wrong, Tang Lingwei suddenly turned around, only to see Song Jingming's quick steps, but in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

With such a sudden shout, Tang Lingwei's clear voice was particularly eye-catching on the dance floor, and the people dancing on the dance floor listened to her and paid attention to her.

"I'm sorry..." Tang Lingwei apologized to the people in a hurry, and Tang Lingwei felt unhappy, so she had to sit down again.

Could it be that Song Jingming had some relationship with Su Xiujin before?

But Su Xiujin obviously didn't know him!
Even more confused about the wonderful relationship between the two, Tang Lingwei simply pretended not to notice the attention gift from others, picked up the cup awkwardly, and took a sip.

"Miss, this is a big ball. Which family are you from? You don't look like you come from a big family. Can you tell me why you are here? Are you trying to make things difficult for us?"

A crisp question came from a certain corner, and a beautifully dressed and well-behaved lady walked out of the crowd, and came to Tang Lingwei with her head held high, intending to shave her spirits.

Puzzled why the lady wanted to make things difficult for her, Tang Lingwei frowned, and responded in broken English: "I don't understand what you said, please say it again."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.