He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, which complemented his tall and stalwart figure even more perfectly. Under the dim light, his sharp facial features looked more stern and dignified.

He walked into the box slowly, and without saying a word, all the female designers screamed.

"Wow, I have long heard that Lord Qi, the richest man in the North City, is very handsome, and he plays with those little fresh meat for more than a dozen streets. I didn't believe it before, but I saw it today."

"That's for sure, otherwise President Jiang and the chief designer wouldn't be fighting for blood."

"You said this scene is so embarrassing, will Mr. Jiang feel uncomfortable?"

When Jiang Mianmian, who was sitting not far from them, heard this, she curled her red lips mockingly, picked up the red wine in her hand, shook it twice in her slender white hands, and drank it down in one gulp.

Are you uncomfortable?

Not uncomfortable, just thought it was funny.

In the past, Jiang Mianmian might have felt a little bit uncomfortable, but now after getting divorced, he suddenly sees Qi Yan's true face clearly, so it's not that sad.

However, she also knew that Tang Feifei asked Jiang Shanshan to insist on her attending the dinner party today. Wasn't it just to show affection with Qi Yan in front of her, so that she would feel sad?

The more Tang Feifei thought about it, the less sad she was.

Seeing that everyone was here, Tang Feifei glanced at Jiang Mianmian, and then raised her glass proactively.

He said to Jiang Mianmian: "Boss Jiang, we had some misunderstandings and festivals before. I hope that after today, these misunderstandings will disappear. I hope that you and I, the entire Jiang family will get better and better."

As soon as Tang Feifei finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Jiang Mianmian, as if they wanted to see how Jiang Mianmian would deal with this scene.

But one second, ten seconds, one minute passed, and Jiang Mianmian didn't respond.

Tang Feifei stood there awkwardly, as if Jiang Mianmian had done something outrageous to her.

She grieved and said: "Boss Jiang, did I do something wrong, you want to do this..."

"No, designer Tang, you have done a good job, especially the products you designed, which really impress me."

Jiang Mianmian glanced at Tang Feifei meaningfully. Tang Feifei's face was a little embarrassed when she heard this.

She glanced at Chen Xingyue who was cowering in the corner. Seeing her like this, Tang Feifei twitched her lips mockingly.

With Chen Xingyue like this, she didn't dare to tell those things.

But what did Jiang Mianmian mean by these words?

It didn't sound like a compliment, but rather irony.

Jiang Shanshan saw that the atmosphere was a bit condensed, Tang Feifei couldn't get off the stage, so she hurried out to smooth things over, "Since everyone is here, let's start eating."

Jiang Mianmian looked at Jiang Shanshan and Tang Feifei singing together, and was really not in the mood to stay here any longer.

He stood up and said to everyone in a deep voice: "I still have something to do, you take your time."

After saying this, Jiang Mianmian grabbed the bag behind him and left the box.

When she left, she straightened her back and looked graceful, which amazed everyone, but since Tang Feifei was in the box, it was difficult to say anything.

After Jiang Mianmian left, Tang Feifei tightly held the red wine glass in her hand, and said aggrievedly: "It seems that President Jiang still doesn't like me, no matter what I do, it's useless."

Qi Yan frowned, and said impatiently: "Whether she likes you or not has nothing to do with you? Why do you insist on being liked by her?"

Jiang Mianmian promised him that she would not touch Tang Feifei. Tang Feifei was still in front of him, crying and saying that Jiang Mianmian didn't like her and might target her.

No matter how much he liked Tang Feifei, he was a little impatient.

Sure enough, after he dropped these words, Tang Feifei's beautiful eyes began to mist again, and she stared at him pitifully, as if tears would pour down in the next second.

This appearance looks very much like Jiang Mianmian before she divorced him, half dead, crying, annoying.

He stood up straight from his seat and left the box without even looking at Tang Feifei.

Originally, Qi Yan was unwilling to come to the party today.

For Tang Feifei, he has put a lot of work on the North City side, and if he stays any longer, the old shareholders will have objections.

But Tang Feifei couldn't hold her back, so she agreed.

After Qi Yan left, Tang Feifei gritted her teeth angrily, her beautiful eyes were full of hatred.

In the past, Tang Feifei just suspected that Qi Yan had a different feeling for Jiang Mianmian.

Now she was sure that after Qi Yan and Jiang Mianmian divorced, Qi Yan had a different feeling for Jiang Mianmian.

Perhaps this is a man who doesn't cherish what he gets, but only knows how valuable it is when he loses it.

It seems that she also wants to make Qi Yan lose her.

…………

Jiang Mianmian walked out of the private room and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she put her bag on the sink and washed her hands seriously.

At this moment, a drunken middle-aged man with a beer belly came out of the men's bathroom, and staggered towards Jiang Mianmian.

Seeing Jiang Mianmian's graceful figure, his eyes widened immediately.

She said with a smirk: "Beauty, alone, do you want to play with my brother?"

Jiang Mianmian saw this scene from the mirror on the sink, she frowned, and when the middle-aged man was about to grab her hand, she turned sideways and said sharply, "Get out."

Jiang Mianmian didn't show face and asked the man to leave, which angered him. He said angrily, "Wo Cao, you little bitch, don't be ashamed of yourself. I'll make you cry and beg me later."

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man wanted to slap Jiang Mianmian in the face, but Jiang Mianmian was cornered by him, his heart pounding nervously.

She regretted not letting Yehan come with her. Now that something happened, no one can save her.

Just when Jiang Mianmian was in despair and thought he was about to fall into hell, the middle-aged man suddenly screamed: "Oh, Wocao, who the hell attacked me, do you know who I am?"

"I beat you, what can you do?"

This, this is Qi Yan's voice, Jiang Mianmian's eyes widened in disbelief.

He saw Qi Yan stepping on the middle-aged man with his long legs, his face was cold and gloomy, and he stared intently at the middle-aged man, as if he was looking at a corpse.

He exuded the cold evil spirit from hell, and the middle-aged man was already afraid.

But he still refused to accept it and said: "Let me tell you, don't come here to save me as a hero. I am the younger brother of the manager of the LaCrosse Hotel. If you offend me, don't even think about being in Nancheng... ah ah... it hurts pain……"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Qi Yan kicked him again. The middle-aged man who was directly kicked by Qi Yan vomited blood and passed out.

At this time, Qi Zhan rushed over, and after knowing what happened, he asked someone to carry the middle-aged man away.

The air was condensed, Jiang Mianmian was dumbfounded, a little unbelievable, Qi Yan wished her to die, how could he save her?

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