Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Cui Shaoheng felt his head throbbing. He gritted his teeth and looked at the two girls in front of him: "Nan Zhi! Jin Shanshan! If you laugh again, your place will be cancelled! And you, all of you, go away!"

Nan Zhi froze for a moment, then slowly stood up, with only a proper smile on her face.

Jin Shanshan coughed twice and lowered the corners of his mouth.

The other people watching the show also quickly turned around and talked to the people next to them.

Nan Zhi picked up a piece of cake, which was the same one that Nan Wanyi had just held, a small lemon dessert.

"Shanshan, look at this cake, it's so beautiful."

Jin Shanshan smiled sincerely, crossed his hands and nodded: "Look at this yellow color, it's fresh and natural, and the cake even has a hint of lemon fragrance. You can see the skill of the pastry chef!"

Nan Zhi nodded vigorously and picked up a fork and poked a little: "The layers are obvious, and the jam lemon flavor inside is very obvious, sweet but not greasy~~~Hmm?"

Just as she was about to put the fork in her mouth, Cui Shaoheng grabbed her hand and put it into his mouth.

【what? 】

Cui Shaoheng grabbed her hand and moved closer to her. The two were so close that he could almost feel her breathing. "It's really good."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Nan Zhi standing there in a daze.

"ah………?"

Jin Shanshan moved closer to her, and they both looked at the man who walked out: "What happened to him?"

Nan Zhi shook her head: "Don't you not eat sweets?"

Jin Shanshan nodded, and turned her head to see Nan Zhi eating cake: "What are you doing?"

Nan Zhi: "Eat cake...ah..."

She stared at the fork in her hand in silence, the silence was deafening.

Jin Shanshan propped up his chin and nodded: "He seemed to have vomited just now."

Nan Zhi nodded: "Then I used this fork, ugh... ugh!!!"

“Image, image! Your mother is looking here!!!” Jin Shanshan quickly stood in front of Nan Zhi to block Jiang Zhinian’s sight.

"Ugh! Cui Shaoheng, ugh! I want to vomit...kill him!"

[Cui Shaoheng, you are a piece of shit. You have no shit, but you dare to bully me. You make others suffer because you don’t live well. Aren’t you a mysophobe? Don’t you hate sweets? You just want to disgust me!? Fuck! ! ! ! ]

Jiang Zhinian frowned silently, and Fu Siqing, who had just returned to the banquet, was also wondering what had happened.

Jin Shanshan quickly took a glass of wine and handed it to Nan Zhi: "Shun Shun!"

Nan Zhi took the wine and immediately noticed Jiang Zhinian's scrutinizing gaze, and quickly pulled Jin Shanshan to the balcony.

Jin Shanshan: "You are too much of a fool, aren't you? Cui Shaoheng just had a symbolic nausea and didn't really vomit. Are you really going to vomit?"

Nan Zhi rolled her eyes at her: "Why are you still speaking for him? Who are your sisters?"

Jin Shanshan looked away unconsciously: "You don't like DA's clothes? I can't go to Aunt Cui to complain like you did, right?"

Nan Zhi was quite angry when she saw her like this.

Jin Shanshan walked to the side and sat down: "But... why is that girl with Cui Shaoheng?"

Nan Zhi drank the wine in one gulp and raised her hand to ask the waiter to bring another glass: "How should I know!?"

[Just came back from Fu Siqing's place, and they're already together. With this speed, she really should be awarded.]

Jin Shanshan propped up her chin and tilted her head: "Zizi, since you don't like her so much, how about... I help you... um?"

Nan Zhi looked at her long nails stroking her neck, and finally shook her head: "No need, I can handle my own affairs myself. Do you think the Nan family will give up a world-class dancer who has been trained for 20 years for her?

Shanshan~ We have all received the highest level of education since childhood, don’t overestimate her, and don’t underestimate us~"

[Besides, Nan Wanyi is protected by the Heavenly Dao, so she cannot be killed at all.]

Jin Shanshan nodded and clinked his glass with hers: "Of course~ But... I think you would like me to give her a small gift."

Nan Zhi: "Yeah, she's coming to Shengde. Tell Zhao Tingfei that I hate her so much that I want to kill her."

Jin Shanshan lowered his head and smiled, watching the wine in the glass swaying, a little intoxicated: "City A can't be messed up by a farm girl."

Nan Zhi chuckled. She lazily sat on the fence, put her hair aside, revealing her white back. "The old man will be back next month. Her identity should be made public then. I will release the news this month and say... she and I are not on good terms. Let me see how many heirs in City A will stand on behalf of the family."

Jin Shanshan propped up his chin and looked at Nan Zhi, unable to hold back his smile: "You have really changed a lot. Don't worry, Yang Zhao and I will take care of this."

[Of course I have to change. Nan Wanyi has been reborn with all her memories. If I don’t take it seriously, I’ll be finished.

Shan Shan and Yang Zhao are in the hotel and restaurant business respectively, so they are the most suitable for spreading this kind of news. 】

Jin Shanshan: "But, if someone really takes sides..."

Nan Zhi: "She is the one stirring up the mess in City A. Why don't we stir it up?"

[Now that I still have a say in City A, I will naturally make good use of it. Nan Wanyi cannot tolerate any sand in her eyes. After she cooperates with Su Xu, she will eliminate all those who have embarrassed her in the past.

I am curious...when those people who stood on my side become thorns in her side, how can she fight against the entire city of A by herself? 】

The next day at noon, when Nan Zhi woke up, Nan Wanyi was already in the etiquette class.

She was woken up to confirm yesterday's auction items.

Nan Wanyi pursed her lips, looking at the unhurried Nan Zhi with some displeasure. These things yesterday were bought in the names of Nan Zhi and Jiang Zhinian, and only one of them could confirm the receipt.

"Sister, why are you up so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Nan Zhi glanced at the people holding boxes in the living room and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm not like you. I need to take etiquette lessons. When you have mastered etiquette, you can be like me."

Nan Zhi walked to the sofa, sat down and raised her hand. Xiao Ya brought over a cup of scented tea, and two people in black suits and white gloves knelt on one knee. One of them opened the black gift box.

"Miss Nan, this is the "Insert Screen of Fortune, Fortune and Longevity Gods" you took yesterday."

The man took out a huge round plate with both hands and showed it to Nan Zhi from all sides. He didn't put it back carefully until Nan Zhi nodded and replaced it with another one.

"Miss Nan, this is "Autumn Mountain Picture"."

Nan Wanyi stepped forward anxiously: "This is mine! Show it to me."

Nan Zhi was bumped by her and almost lost her grip on the teacup.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone could see that Nan Zhi looked unhappy.

Nan Zhi looked at the etiquette teacher beside her: "Is this how you teach Miss Wanyi etiquette? Rushing around! No rules at all!?"