The world is taken over by crazy and sick people

It was early February and winter was over.

The weather was still gloomy and the temperature was cold, but it was just right for people like them.

Wang Liwu parted ways with Lin Yuan at 7 o'clock, and went to see the family doctor to treat his wounds. He hurried back to the villa to take a shower and tidy up his appearance, then used his connections to send an invitation letter to the charity dinner and went to Dong Wang's house.

The man in the jar appeared as expected.

At night, the lights came on, and the luxurious and noble Baozhu Ballroom was filled with celebrities. Various celebrities, wearing jewels and bright clothes, walked among the hidden investors and wealthy tycoons with wine glasses in their hands, chatting in groups of two or three, and talking to each other. They were either talking about the dirty deeds of people in the circle and investors, or talking about what scandals someone had. Everyone was secretly watching for power, sex, and desire, waiting to be hunted.

Wang Xufeng came with her male friend, with her usual distant yet polite smile on her face. She was wearing a business suit and a pair of thin-framed glasses on her nose, looking very elegant and gentlemanly. She had just officially taken over the family business and was considered a rising star. Because of her family's connections, she was also enthusiastically surrounded by people with ulterior motives, but she had been observing quietly.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong?" Her friend quickly noticed that something was wrong with her. "What are you looking for?"

"No, this invitation was delivered too suddenly. I always feel like I might meet a new friend."

"Who? Any idea?"

Wang Xufeng pursed his lips and smiled, a smile that was calm and peaceful.

Wang Liwu arrived at the venue early and was sitting in a corner looking at his phone.

On the other side of the screen, the monitor was empty.

Wang Liwu felt a little empty in his heart.

It's late at night, why don't you go home? Where are you going?

Resisting the urge to leave and look for someone, Wang Liwu turned to check the location of Chen Shizi's phone.

At this moment, a beautiful and sweet star came slowly.

"Hello, Mr. Wang. I'm Lin Meng, a new employee at ML Company. I've admired your company for a long time. Can I offer you a glass of wine?"

The little girl is the face of the girl group and also stars in a small web drama. She has beautiful pink curly hair and wears a fluffy fairy gauze dress. She looks very pretty and her eyes clearly show a strong interest in Wang Liwu.

Wang Liwu sat in a suit, with her long legs crossed as usual, her upper body straight, but her face was not bright. At this moment, seven or eight groups of people came to discuss business and chat with her for unknown purposes. She was still very impatient with this group and said coldly, "Admired Wang's? A long time ago? How long ago?"

The girl was choked. She originally wanted to use social media to attract investment for her team company and improve her own commercial value. She was suddenly confronted like this and her smile almost fell off. But she quickly adjusted herself. "Wangshi has more than 25 years of experience in building companies. I have seen it on the news since I was a child and I am particularly yearning for it! My parents always hoped that I could go to your company, but unfortunately I became a girl group when I grew up. However, Wangshi is still my childhood dream. Moreover,"

The girl kept it a secret, "Phoenix News has an exclusive article coming out. I heard that you caught two cat abusers in the early morning. They were said to be at school. Did you get this injury today? People will definitely thank you for those little lives after reading the news."

Wang Liwu sneered, and seemed to be a little sarcastic, and suddenly raised his eyes to examine the fame-seeking girl opposite him, "What was your childhood dream? Am I old?"

After saying that, he waited seriously for the other party to answer.

Is this the point? Lin Meng was completely at a loss now. He had heard that this person had a bad temper, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"No, you are young and promising. My friends and I admire you very much, so we want to pay our respects to you..."

"No need." Wang Liwu interrupted her words, she drank the wine in front of her and said coldly: "You've found the wrong person. Since you have admired him since childhood and regarded him as your dream, the person you want to pay tribute to is probably Wang Cheng. He has been dead for several years, you can pay tribute to him however you want."

Lin Meng laughed awkwardly, said a few dry words, and left angrily. He turned around and complained to his sisters, and was soon heard by the people around him.

When Wang Liwu looked up, she saw Wang Xufeng, who was holding a glass of wine and chatting and laughing with several investors, looking at her across seven or eight champagne tables.

She raised her eyebrows, picked up a glass of champagne and looked at the glass for a while, staring at her distorted reflection on the curved wall of the glass, and she examined her appearance.

I’m almost 26, am I old?

Noticing that someone was staring at her, she hesitantly withdrew her gaze, stood up and walked coldly towards the indoor fountain in the hall.

Two minutes later, Wang Xufeng also arrived there.

"Miss Wang, how are you?"

"Are you okay?" Wang Liwu rolled the two words with the tip of her tongue, a playful smile appeared on her cold and cruel face. Her fingers accidentally touched the scratches on her face, and a trace of joy flashed in her eyes. "I'm fine. How are you, Miss Wang? I haven't seen you for a day. Are you doing well?"

"Just like usual." Wang Xufeng had a proper smile on his face. His warm eyes fell through the glasses on the cheek that Wang Liwu had just touched. He pursed his lips and said gently, "I heard that Miss Wang acted bravely and caught two cat abusers late at night. It's really admirable."

"How can news with catchy headlines be credible?" Wang Liwu slowly put one hand into his suit trouser pocket, and with the other hand he leisurely picked up the wine glass, playing with it and appreciating it. His elegant posture exuded a careless laziness, but his handsome eyebrows inexplicably exuded a trace of aggressive evil spirit, which formed a sharp contrast with the selfless and upright Wang Xufeng.

One is notorious and evil at heart, while the other is low-key and humble and looks good.

Two tall women in suits stood beside the fountain, instantly becoming two eye-catching landscapes of black and white. Both were extraordinary and noble, one was handsome, cruel and sharp, while the other was dignified, noble and indifferent.

Wang Xufeng's old and new friends were watching from a distance, and they felt that although these two strong women stood together peacefully, there was an inexplicable smell of gunpowder. The male friend who came with Wang Xufeng was heartless and teased, "I heard that the kings don't meet each other before, and it turns out there is this meaning. It's interesting~"

Hearing this, Wang Liwu's smile grew wider and wider, as if someone had touched her heart. She smiled elegantly, "Ms. Wang's friends are really all smart people."

Wang Xufeng lowered his head and smiled without saying anything, seemingly not noticing Wang Liwu's suppressed hostility. "Friends gather together because of their personalities and preferences, and we are used to not paying attention to what we say. Sorry, Miss Wang."

Wang Liwu slowly and coldly opened her eyelids. She always felt that Wang Xufeng's humble and indifferent face was extremely annoying. She just wanted to cut and peel off the mask to let people see the true face inside, especially to let Chen Shizi open his eyes and see.

A man knows that there is no possibility, but he still hides beside a girl and flirts with her quietly, letting the girl open her heart and hold her hand, but he refuses to admit the relationship between the two. What does this mean? How long does he plan to keep doing this?

Wang Liwu's chest was filled with confusion. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She was suffocated and resentful. "Miss Wang, there is no need to be modest. You are not smart, but your friends are very smart. But among these smart people, there are always one or two stupid ones. I want your stupid one."

Wang Liwu was decisive and straightforward, with a chilling look on his face that went straight to the bone.

Wang Xufeng frowned, clenched his hands, raised his eyebrows and pretended not to understand and asked: "I don't know what Miss Wang is talking about?"

"Jiaojiao."

Wang Liwu simply called out the name normally, and added slowly and coldly: "She values ​​you, you have to let her go." It was not a request, but a direct demand.

"Jiaojiao?" Wang Xufeng's eyebrows trembled slightly, but he continued to remain calm, smiling politely, pretending to be puzzled, "Jiaojiao is my friend, but what does letting go mean?"

"You look like this really makes me sick." Wang Liwu said with disgust, his expression full of gloom and disgust, and glared coldly, "I don't want to waste time with people like you. Don't treat her like a fool just because you have done something good. You are not worthy, so you can only get out."

Then he said coldly, "If you dare to flirt with her again, I will make you regret it."

After saying this, Wang Liwu turned towards the hall behind the fountain and suddenly raised his wine glass. His cruel aura suddenly became shocking and impressive. His eyes were as hard as two cold and sharp steel bars. He looked left and right and spoke loudly:

“The person I like is a woman.”

The champagne rolled down her throat.

The entire charity dinner venue was stunned for a long time, and then there was an uproar, with reporters taking pictures, celebrities discussing, and investors watching...

Wang Xufeng was shocked for a long time, staring intently with frowned brows.

Wang Liwu didn't care at all. She put down her wine glass, turned around coldly, and strode towards the entrance of the hall. Her black suit exuded an irresistible cruelty and coldness. In the chaotic and bustling conference hall, her black leather shoes left a long string of sharp, cold and cold sounds as she walked away.

Hey!

Hey.

clatter……

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"What's going on? Xiaofeng, what did President Wang say to you? She said to you... uh... no way... that's not right! She looked like she was about to kill someone, and you... uh... snatched something from her?... No way... hehe..."

"You're overthinking. That's not the case."