It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Regardless of whether they were on the list or not, the celebrities who were not on the list all dressed up to attend.

After all, on such an occasion, the young master who came to hunt for beauty is indispensable.

One carelessness might lead to a marriage.

The voting channel is not closed yet.

The event planner arranged to count the votes after 1 hour, which is convenient for ladies to canvass votes on the spot.

It's actually a gimmick.

The number of votes that can actually be obtained on the spot is very small, and it is just a chance for celebrities to interact with men.

Tien Peini, who is currently No. 1, holds her mobile phone and chats with handsome men who show family status.

"Please vote for me, Young Master Wang."

"Master Zhou, please be careful~"

Tian Peini wandered around the dinner room like a butterfly, as if she regarded this place as her home.

Walking in a hurry, he accidentally bumped into a woman in a corner.

The red wine glass in the other party's hand shook, and the wine spilled out, a few drops fell on Tian Peini's elbow, and a few drops fell on her own red skirt.

"Ah~" Tian Peini couldn't help but groaned, she obviously bumped into someone herself, but she couldn't help but get angry at that person, "Do you have eyes?"

At this moment, there was no one around the corner, and Tian Peini didn't bother to pretend.

When he saw the person clearly and found out that the person was actually Song Jiahe, whom he had always disliked, he became even angrier!

"Why are you here? How come a woman whose marriage has been divorced can also run for the No. 1 Yuan? Is the threshold for the No. 1 Yuan so low now?"

As she said that, Tian Peini smiled sarcastically: "Song Jiahe, you really failed. Even a small man like the Lin family can call off your marriage."

"It's none of your business, your father, Jiangcheng city management? Why do you care so much about me? Song Jiahe just turned back.

As soon as the ending was finished, Lin Qingyu took the initiative to come over to answer the conversation, and smiled softly at Tian Peini.

"Why, can't women who divorced come here?

The conference only requires women who are single and unmarried to come, why can't Ms. Song come?

In addition, to correct you, Ms. Song did not get divorced, but voluntarily. "

Tian Peini glanced at Lin Qingyu up and down. She was wearing a champagne-colored dress, with a graceful temperament and a good-looking appearance, but she looked a little unfamiliar.

"Who are you?" Tian Peini has been with Qi Mingyue for a long time, and she is a bit of a spectator. She doesn't know the identity of the other party, so she dare not speak rudely.

"Me? I'm the one who once walked out of the Lin family from a small family. This day, the number of votes has been crushed by you several times." Lin Qingyu responded with a smile.

Tian Peini's face turned dark immediately.

"Oh, you said that the threshold of the conference is low, I think it makes sense. After all, people like you can squeeze into the top three, so you can imagine the quality."

"You!" Tian Peini's eyes widened, and she was about to turn her face when she caught a glimpse of a famous young man in the city from the corner of her eyes, and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Song Jiahe, don't be complacent. You will be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life."

As she spoke, Tian Peini glared at the two of them, then turned and left.

At this time, Lin Jiajun, who had been observing from the side, walked over slowly with a red wine glass.

"How is it? Song Jiahe, I told you that everyone who has anything to do with Lin Qingyu will be in bad luck.

You listened to her instigation and divorced me, did you regret it?Now they are treated as broken shoes..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp "pop".

Song Jiahe directly stunned Lin Jiajun.

"What did you say? I can't hear you, can you say it again?" Song Jiahe pretended to turn his ear away, "Or should I call my dad over, and you repeat what you just said in front of him?"

Lin Jiajun has no real power or any company now, and only one branch company has been closed down by him. Naturally, he didn't dare to provoke Song Jiahe's father, so he could only leave in disgrace.

Song Jiahe looked at his far away back, and snorted coldly: "Slapping you late for a second is giving him face. How can a big man look like a gossip!"

As he said that, Song Jiahe patted Lin Qingyu on the shoulder: "Ayu, I am very grateful to you until now. If you and I hadn't exposed Lin Jiajun's true face back then, I would still be kept in the dark! What a trash The best."

A few simple words made Lin Qingyu feel the sincerity of Song Jiahe's friendship.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, Lin Shengguo walked over.

"Ayu, what does Dad want to say to you?"

Lin Qingyu turned around and looked at him blankly: "Mr. Lin, are you talking to me?"