Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

Ke Jingxing raised his eyelids and stared at Mr. Zhang in front of him, "She has recovered from her injuries and has almost recovered, so she can definitely participate in the performance at this event."

"Then, then I will inform Ms. Tan Qiuyu now and tell her that because of her work, she can only revoke her status as an image ambassador."

Zhang Zonggang was about to take out his mobile phone, but was stopped by Ke Jingxing.

"No, you're all going on as usual. I'll tell her personally. What you're doing now is that you need to keep your mouth shut and keep the change of image ambassador in your heart. At most, only a few people in your company will know," Ke Jingxing said slowly.

What he had in mind was another calculation.

Mr. Zhang didn't understand what Ke Jingxing meant, but he didn't dare to disobey Ke Jingxing, "Okay, everything will be done according to your wishes."

In the next month, whenever he saw Tan Qiuyu practicing dancing with great interest, Ke Jingxing would always show a mysterious sneer.

I'm afraid it will make Tan Qiuyu's sweat go to waste.

On the other side, Tan Yuanyuan is also working hard to practice dancing, her leg injury has completely healed, and she is very excited when she thinks that the image ambassador is back in her hands.

One day, Ke Jingxing came to visit her with Tan Yuanyuan's favorite dessert, Tan Yuanyuan hurriedly stopped dancing, and trotted into Ke Jingxing's arms.

Ke Jingxing couldn't stop smiling, and hugged Tan Yuanyuan.

"I haven't come to see you these few days, how are you preparing for the event?" Ke Jingxing asked with concern.

Tan Yuanyuan leaned on Ke Jingxing's arms and acted like a baby, "Brother Jing Xing doesn't come to see me, I don't have the time to practice dancing, I think about you every day."

Ke Jingxing pinched Tan Yuanyuan's nose, "You have a sweet mouth."

After thinking for a moment, Tan Yuanyuan hesitated and said, "Brother Jing Xing, will my sister be unhappy when she finds out that the image ambassador has become me?"

The smile on Ke Jingxing's face subsided slightly, and he stroked Tan Yuanyuan's hair, "What does she do? You concentrate on practicing your dance well, and don't worry about these trivial things."

Tan Yuanyuan leaned on Ke Jingxing's shoulder, with a sly look in his eyes, it would be good if Tan Qiuyu was pissed off, she didn't have the time to care about Tan Qiuyu.

Tan Yuanyuan stuck out his tongue helplessly, and obediently stopped asking any more questions.

The long-awaited image ambassador activity has finally arrived, and Tan Qiuyu is confidently preparing for it in the background.

When she saw Ke Jingxing dragging Tan Yuanyuan to the backstage, Tan Qiuyu was startled and turned her head aside.

She was no longer surprised by this scene, but the pain in her heart was still spreading, as if being blocked by someone.

There was an uproar in the background, watching the three people and others began to discuss.

"Eh? Isn't that Mrs. Ke's young lady? Why does Master Ke seem to see a stranger?"

"Don't you know? Master Ke doesn't like that young mistress at all, only the one in his arms."

"Isn't Tan Yuanyuan Tan Qiuyu's biological sister? My own brother-in-law can do anything, it's really cruel."

"It's not Tan Yuanyuan's fault. It's obvious that Tan Qiuyu doesn't know what's good. Master Ke has no interest in her at all, yet he shamelessly stays by Master Ke's side."

"However, Young Master Ke kissed me with Tan Yuanyuan in full view, which didn't take Tan Qiuyu's feelings into consideration at all."

"A slut who relies on tricks to get to the top, what should I worry about?"

These comments got into Tan Qiuyu's ears verbatim, pecking at her heart like biting bugs.

Tan Qiuyu just felt ashamed. If she could, she would like to find a mouse hole and get into it.

The outside world only knew that in order to be able to stay by Ke Jingxing's side, she would use any means and no face or dignity.

But who can know her real situation?
Tan Qiuyu ran out of the dressing room in a panic. These slanderous words made her blush, and she was afraid that if she stayed a second longer, all the spittle would bury her.

The corner of Tan Yuanyuan's mouth raised slightly, and then disappeared again, "Sister, she..."

Ke Jingxing glanced at Tan Qiuyu's back lightly, "Leave her alone."

Running to the rooftop in one breath, Tan Qiuyu's tears had already burst.

She leaned on the railing of the roof, looking down at the endless traffic coming down from the high-rise buildings.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, the grievances over the years turned into tears, venting out all at once, Tan Qiuyu wailed on the railing.

She is only a girl in her twenties, why should she bear so much?
The father doesn't hurt, the mother dies, and even the only lover can't wait for her to die.

Maybe she was born with the fate of being judged by everyone, or being treated as a pawn in the game by others.

Below the hundreds of storeys of high-rise buildings, there is a constant flow of cars and people.

Tan Qiuyu wanted to jump down countless times, and jumping down was the end, so she didn't have so many worries and worries.

But she didn't have the courage. She thought that she would become a dust in the future and never see Ke Jingxing again, so she was reluctant to leave this world of mortals.

After a long time, Tan Qiuyu was tired from crying, wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, and went downstairs on her high heels.

Ke Jingxing, everything is because of you, everything is for you.

The spotlight was turned on, the audience in the audience had already sat down, and the venue was suddenly silent.

The eye-catching event is about to start, and everyone can't wait to look up at the beauty of the image ambassador.

The host's loud voice sounded, "Next, let's invite our long-awaited image ambassador to the stage."

Tan Qiuyu let out a long breath, patted his heart, and walked slowly onto the stage.

Tan Qiuyu looked at the dark crowd below the stage with firm eyes.

But the host was dumbfounded, and immediately responded, "Miss Tan Yuanyuan is invited."

Tan Qiuyu felt her mind suddenly go blank, and suddenly looked up at the host, only to find that the host was also looking at her in horror.

Tan Yuanyuan stepped on the stage in high heels, and the spotlight hit her, which immediately became the highlight of the audience.

Tan Qiuyu's face was flushed, and the audience in the audience looked at this scene in surprise. Why did Tan Qiuyu come out suddenly?

"Tan Yuanyuan, what do you mean?" Tan Qiuyu felt her whole body trembling, and struggled to say a word.

The eyes of the audience in the audience stabbed Tan Qiuyu like sharp knives, mocking her overreaching.

Tan Yuanyuan took the microphone in the host's hand, pretending to be innocent, "Sister, I am the real image ambassador, why are you on stage?"

The audience was already in an uproar, laughing at Tan Qiuyu's actions.

Tan Qiuyu was stunned, "What the hell are you doing? I am the image ambassador!"

Tan Yuanyuan said weakly: "This host reads my name, how can you be an image ambassador?"

Just when Tan Qiuyu was in a panic, the people behind the stage hurried up to Tan Qiuyu's side and whispered: "Miss Qiuyu, the image ambassador is indeed Miss Yuan Yuan, you made a mistake."

Tan Qiuyu's throat tightened, and she looked down the stage, just in time to see Ke Jingxing sitting in the center, staring at herself with a sarcasm.