Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

The fists in Yang Qingheng's sleeves were clenched, and her joints were so tight that they turned white. To ask her to withdraw now would be to forcefully deprive her of the opportunity to sell her bag brand. Wouldn't her efforts over the past six months be in vain?

She was unwilling to give in, but looking at the media around her, if she started a fight with them, the farce would definitely be published in foreign newspapers tomorrow.

He gritted his teeth and reluctantly gave up his seat, watching helplessly as several security personnel roughly stuffed their bags into the sacks they had brought.

Sure enough, a pheasant is a pheasant, so what's the point of fighting with her?

Qiao Xihe almost laughed out loud when he saw Yang Qingheng's frustrated look.

At the same time, a majestic voice came from behind.

"I gave Ms. Yang the opportunity. In view of her company's ability, she personally recommended her to participate in the exhibition. Xiao Zhou, you may not be too clear about it, so you misunderstood."

Qiao Xihe looked back, and the expression on her face cracked inch by inch. The person who helped Yang Qingheng speak turned out to be her father's old boss, whom she had introduced to Yang Qingheng just to show off!

Are these people crazy? It doesn't matter what Yang Qingheng wants, she is short-sighted, but they all like her?

Mayor Zhou saw a group of leaders in front of him, including a few big shots that he usually only saw when he went to the Central Committee for meetings. His legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees. His voice was trembling and he kept echoing: "I misunderstood. I'm really sorry." .”

He waved to the security personnel behind him and said, "Hurry up and put it back!"

Several leaders then headed in other directions together.

Mayor Zhou faintly heard the voice of a big leader.

"For such an important exhibition, the arrangements below are so careless. It's very inappropriate."

Mayor Zhou really couldn't bear it anymore. His body swayed and he fell straight down. Fortunately, the security guard next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands to help him.

Mayor Zhou looked at Yang Qingheng not far away, he felt like crying but his heart was filled with regret.

You must know that this woman is actually capable of knowing such a big shot. Let alone one Song Hengjue, even if Qiao Xihe promised to introduce him to ten Song Hengjue, he would not dare to provoke her!

Qiao Xihe's face turned livid as he watched the scene in front of him return to its original state. However, after so many years of experience, he was somewhat discerning and did not dare to cause trouble again. He held his breath and returned to his booth dejectedly.

Yang Qingheng gave her a sarcastic smile, turned to Tang Bainian and quietly gave a thumbs up.

If he hadn't led the leader here, she would really have been kicked out today.

"It's you who is great."

Tang Bainian whispered in her ear that if she hadn't introduced wine to that leader before and he was appreciated, he would have had no effect even if he brought everyone here today. He waved his hand and quickly followed the steps of several leaders.

The exhibition was full of well-known large factories in China, and the various exhibits were dazzling. It didn't end until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Tang Bainian sent several leaders away and hurried back, only to see a few of Yang Qingheng's employees cleaning up the booth. Yang Qingheng had long since disappeared, and he quickly strode forward: "Where did you, Mr. Yang, go?"

"Mr. Yang? She left at seven o'clock and went back to the city." The manager swallowed nervously. If he had read correctly just now, Yang Qingheng seemed to have left with the pretty boy in the company.

The cold sweat on his neck slid down his collar and into his chest. He shuddered and prayed sincerely, hoping that Mr. Yang would have good luck and not let Tang Bainian get caught.

"Well, I understand," Tang Bainian nodded, glanced at the cold wind raging outside, and took out a few large unity cards from his wallet, "Thank you for your hard work today. It's cold. I'll take the money to eat something later." Good warm up.”

The manager was stunned, she didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so kind and her husband to be so considerate, and he was helping Mr. Yang to have sex with him just a second ago.

The manager was almost overwhelmed by guilt. His old face turned red and he took the wad of money respectfully: "I thank you on their behalf. Please go slowly."

Soon it was a business exhibition, and Qiao Xihe got the best booth. Yang Qingheng didn't know until that day that her booth was actually in a corner, with some food in front of it. How could anyone come to their corner, and then everyone would come together Anxiously, Tang Bainian wanted to help her, but it was too late. There were a number of booths. If you wanted to leave, someone would have to give up his booth, but who would be willing to come here? It was too conspicuous and had a bad reputation. Yang Qingheng said, He didn't need to worry about it, she had her own way, and then she let everyone carry their own bags and stroll around the exhibition hall. In the front, it was written that Qiao Xihe was proud, and she was filled with satisfaction from being slapped in the face. Then she was robbed of the limelight by Yang Qingheng, and she felt angry, and then... Yang Qingheng was slapped in the face. Foreign people had never seen any major designers. Only Yang Qingheng's bags made them shine. Yang Qingheng took the risk and made the right move. Then the mayor discovered that Qiao Xihe and Song Hengjue were basically enemies. Instead, It was Yang Qingheng who originally wanted to build the new factory