Xiang Wang Lie Biography

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"no need."

"Then shall I talk to you?"

"Go ahead."

"Uh, how about I play a tune for you?" After finishing speaking, Da Ya pursed her lips and whistled softly.

This was interesting, and Miss Bridge felt it fresh for a moment, but she didn't stop it.The whistle was melodious and soothing, and the young lady gradually relaxed.

A sudden noise interrupted the harmonious atmosphere between the two. "Is the lady in there?"

It turned out that it was Ms. Chen who came to find her.Da Ya stopped whistling and stepped aside.

It's a pity that there are always some people in this world who always take other people's tolerance as a bully.They always have a sense of superiority from birth, and they like to look at people with their nostrils.Apparently Ms. Chen was one of them.After seeing the scene in the room clearly, there was even more resentment in her eyes.Miss not only gave the job of special assistant to Da Ya, but also let this country girl sit on an equal footing with herself, and now she even sat down with Miss to drink tea.What kind of ability does this Wang Daya have to coax the eldest lady of the Bridge family so happy?Of course, she didn't see that the young lady gave the key to the library to Da Ya, otherwise she would have thought of tearing Da Ya Wang apart.But it was enough for her to see poor Da Ya as a thorn in her side.

Ms. Chen cheered up, put away the hatred in her eyes quickly, snorted at the big girl with her nostrils in the most elegant posture, turned around and walked towards the young lady: "Miss, didn't you say you were uncomfortable just now? Why not?" Going to rest and drinking tea instead?"

Miss Bridge waved her hand and did not answer, but handed a cup of tea to Da Ya, "Whistle is good."

"Thank you, miss." Da Ya took the teacup and drank it down under Ms. Chen's sharp eyes.Since we must be on the bar, let the horse come!Da Ya glanced back at Ms. Chen, and did not back down.

The lady didn't seem to see the interaction between the two, and asked casually, "How long have you practiced whistling?"

"I haven't practiced it specifically, but when I was a child, it was fun to listen to other people's cries, so I tried it myself."

"Oh my god! Whistling! That's something only lowly brats do. No well-bred lady should learn this." Ms. Chen sighed exaggeratedly from the sidelines: "Miss, if this gets out If you do, you will be hurt and laughed at."

Miss Bridge squinted her eyes at Ms. Chen and said, "Who dares to laugh at me? Just don't invite him to the next reception."

Seeing the young lady's unwarmthly smile, Ms. Chen lowered her head in fear.

"Okay, let's all go down. Chen, it's time for you to entertain our guests for a dance." Considering Ms. Chen's face, the lady didn't say much, and waved her to get busy.

However, in fact, Miss Bridge still overestimated Ms. Chen's IQ, or she underestimated Ms. Chen's inner desire.

When people are in a familiar environment, self-confidence is always easy to inflate.Under the rhythmic melody of the dance music and the laughter of the guests around her, Ms. Chen, who is not intoxicated by alcohol, was greatly satisfied with her vanity, and her inner desires began to stir again.When she saw Wang Daya sitting silently in the corner alone, an extreme sense of superiority spontaneously arose.And behind this sense of superiority is the shame and anger that he feels threatened by such a "low" person.Driven by these emotions, Ms. Chen walked to the center of the dance floor.

"Everyone, do you know that Wang Daya, our lady's special assistant, has a special talent? That is... chui whistle, do you want to listen to it? Next, our Wang Daya will bring you a song--chui whistle."

"Haha..." The guests in the audience burst into laughter.

As a beam of light came on, the big girl who had been sitting in the corner was exposed in front of everyone's eyes. It can be seen that her face was already flushed at this moment, and she could only bite her lips tightly. Not a word.

"Hurry up, go up." Someone next to her gave her a hand, and she stood up helplessly.

"It seems that our little assistant is a bit shy, gentlemen, now is the time to need your enthusiastic help." Ms. Chen smiled even more proudly.

So the crowd cheered and applauded again, and some people just stretched out their hands and pushed and pulled to get Da Ya onto the stage.

Just when Da Ya stepped forward helplessly, Miss Bridge asked as if talking to herself: "If you don't want to, what should you do?"

"If someone forces herself to do something against her will, a woman should have the right to say no loudly!" The big girl suddenly remembered the sentence in the senior sister's article, and her heart immediately settled down. She took a deep breath, Say loudly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to!"

In an instant, everyone in the audience was stunned, only the music on the player was still singing on its own.

Da Ya bent down and bowed, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm sorry." She turned around and walked away.

The people who just came to their senses looked at Miss Bridge, who spread her hands with a smile, "Today is her rest day." The implication was self-evident.

Ms. Chen on the stage was caught in the embarrassment of riding a tiger, her face was red and white with anger and trembling for a while.It can be imagined that after tonight, a rumor that "Ms. Chen has fallen out of favor with Miss Bridge" will gradually spread among the aristocratic circles of the imperial capital.

Chapter 9 9

The Jinling Apartment, located in the outer ring of the imperial capital, is barely included in the last ring of the aristocratic circle, and most of the people who live here are the propertied people who have worked hard to get the title of aristocrat.In the past, every time Ms. Chen came back from vacation, she would wait with great ambition for the neighbors to visit her.But now, everyone found that not only the door of Ms. Chen's house was closed, but also there were one or two abnormal noises from time to time.

"Damn Wang Daya, I'm going to kill you!" This is the 101st time Ms. Chen has lost her temper since she came back from the reception. Fearing that it would harm the fish in the pond, he carefully hid aside and did not dare to make a sound.Suddenly a doorbell rang outside the door: "Excuse me, is Ms. Chen at home?"

The little maid opened the door strangely. Ever since the rumors spread that her employer had fallen out of favor in front of Miss Bridge, the businessmen who came to the door recently were businessmen who wanted to pay their bills. Who else would suddenly come to visit so politely at this time? ah.

There was also a maid who knocked on the door outside, and she handed over a greeting card, "We are the two young ladies of Herbert's family in Donglin Starfield, and we came here to pay respects to Ms. Chen." The little maid waiting to open the door took the message and informed After Ms. Chen, the maid of Herbert's family turned around and helped the two ladies out of the ground car parked aside.

The little maid knew from the looks of these two people that they must be the country gentry lady who came back from Donglin Starfield to the imperial capital, and she wanted to use her employer's introduction to sneak into the imperial capital's celebrities.Usually, the little maid has seen many people like this. If there is no generous gift, the employer will not even let him in.But now... the little maid didn't say much, but quietly led the two ladies to Ms. Chen.

After the two ladies exchanged pleasantries, they asked their maids to bring the presents, and straight to the point expressed their intentions for coming.

Ms. Chen opened the gift on the table, secretly estimated the price in her heart, curled her lips with some disdain, "This kind of thing is not easy to handle."

"It is precisely because it is difficult to handle that our sisters come to ask Madam. Looking at the entire imperial capital, you are the only one who has both the ability and the kindness..." The two sisters said it again Quite a lot, but the representation on hand did not pay any more.

After all, Ms. Chen became a little impatient, and wanted to drive people away, but when she thought about it, the businessmen who came to ask for the bill before started to have a headache again.Forget it, no matter how small an ant is, it is still meat.She frowned and thought for a while, then said: "It's not impossible for you to see Miss Bridge, but the manor will never hold a ball at all. There will be a new product launch conference at the Consortium Square next month, but The invitations have already been sent out early in the morning, and it's too late for you to ask for it now. How about it, you will..." After Ms. Chen made arrangements for the two of them, she directly saw off the guests.