Chapter 138 Who Benefited the Most?
Chapter 138 Who Benefited the Most?
An Xiaoxiao's face fell instantly: "An Ying, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh?" Du Sheng glanced at An Ying, then turned to An Xiaoxiao: "You two know each other?"
An Ying smiled faintly: "I know you, but we're not close."
Du Sheng then turned to Qin Jinchuan, who was standing next to An Ying, and shook hands with him: "President Qin."
An Ying frowned slightly.
When did An Xiaoxiao start dating Du Sheng from Yuncheng?
She suddenly remembered something.
During the party at the Yuncheng villa, Du Sheng and two others engaged in sexual activity in the second-floor bedroom.
Could it be that one of them is...?
An Ying felt a wave of nausea wash over her.
An Xiaoxiao swept her fluttering false eyelashes up and down.
Seeing that An Ying wasn't wearing any valuable jewelry and was only wearing a simple white dress.
An Xiaoxiao couldn't help but roll her eyes.
She brandished the diamond bracelet in her hand and said with a grin:
"Sister, the last time we met at the Marriott Hotel, you were acting so pathetic and crazy."
"After so long, I thought I'd struck it rich by clinging to a big tree, but it turns out I'm still so... simple."
An Ying tilted her head and feigned surprise, saying, "Plain? Do you even know what brand this dress is? If you tried to buy it with a diamond bracelet, they might not even sell it to you."
An Xiaoxiao looked at it suspiciously: "So expensive?"
An Ying was delighted.
She chuckled and said, "It's not that it's expensive, it's just that the designer doesn't want to sell it to you because you can't pull off the look of this dress."
An Xiaoxiao glared: "You!"
Qin Jinchuan put his hands in his pockets, laughing and shaking his head.
I used to find her pretentious act of being a docile kitten in front of Fu Chengli boring.
When she's being sarcastic, she can be quite aggressive.
Sure enough, she's only more adorable when she's away from Fu Chengli.
An Ying continued, "This dress is a design by designer Jiang, do you know Jiang Yiru?"
Upon hearing the name Jiang Yiru, Qin Jinchuan's smile froze for half a second.
He quickly regained his composure.
An Xiaoxiao really couldn't refute it.
In the fashion world, Jiang Yiru's reputation is growing.
Today, the haute couture gowns she designs herself are extremely rare and highly sought after.
Ding-dong-
We've arrived at the floor for the VIP banquet hall.
The elevator door opens.
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.
Jiang Yiru, wearing a floor-length silk dress, was talking to someone at the elevator entrance.
She paused for a moment when she saw An Ying and Qin Jinchuan walking out of the elevator side by side.
Jiang Yiru immediately regained her composure, stepped forward, and hugged and greeted An Ying.
Qin Jinchuan glanced at Jiang Yiru.
Such a beautiful girl was like air to him.
The two brushed past each other.
Qin Jinchuan walked straight into the banquet hall, picked up a glass of champagne, drank it all in one gulp, and started chatting with the men around him.
Jiang Yiru glanced back at Qin Jinchuan's retreating figure, then turned to An Ying and asked, "He didn't go crazy and bully you this time, did he?"
An Ying smiled and said, "No."
An Ying has always been a thoughtful person.
Qin Jinchuan didn't even say hello as the two passed each other.
He treated his ex-fiancée as if she didn't exist.
An Ying still noticed the fleeting sadness on Jiang Yiru's face.
An Ying patted Jiang Yiru on the shoulder and leaned closer to say:
"Don't take it personally. He just dropped me off today and wanted to talk to me about the incident where one of his company's directors got into trouble. I didn't agree to work for his company. He failed to poach someone, so he's probably in a bad mood."
Jiang Yiru nodded: "Yes, I didn't take it to heart, it's just..."
An Ying: "Just what?"
Jiang Yiru said quietly, "The earrings he's wearing are a gift I gave him many years ago."
This answer was... unexpected for An Ying.
At that moment, someone from the public relations department came over.
"Quickly, An Ying is here!"
"Live streaming equipment set up, interview transcripts ready!"
A group of colleagues from the public relations department surrounded An Ying.
An Ying was confused: "What interview? What live stream?"
Public Relations Manager Wu Xiatong explained, "It was a last-minute decision. The company's senior management decided to conduct exclusive interviews with the heads of recent core projects, and then compile a collection to be played on a loop during the company's anniversary celebration."
The interview was simple, following a set procedure.
During the interview, the live stream also started.
After An Ying appeared on camera, the number of people in the comments section suddenly increased.
Bright lights shone on An Ying, complementing her white dress.
She seemed to be glowing.
"Who is this dazzling beauty? I want to have her."
"How can I marry such a beautiful woman? Brothers, give me some advice."
"Such professional manner of speaking, such an outstanding woman."
"Sister, sister, can I be your little fangirl? Don't be so strict about gender."
..........
Wu Xiatong stood behind the live streaming equipment with her hands on her hips, checking the live stream feedback with a satisfied expression.
The interview and live stream went very well!
Suddenly, a man's face appeared in the live stream camera.
"Who is this guy? He smells awful."
"Where did this toad come from? Stay away from my goddess sister."
"Upstairs, that person is the younger brother of the Crown Prince of Yuncheng. You call him a toad, and he'll beat you into a toad."
"The Fu family is indeed a powerful and influential clan; even the wealthy families of Lianyun City have come to attend the celebration banquet."
An Ying maintained a polite demeanor, a smile on her face, and answered the host's questions earnestly.
She secretly moved her foot to the side.
Try to keep your body at a distance from Du Sheng.
The host was also bewildered. What was this guy doing barging in halfway through the interview?!
The host looked at Wu Xiatong, gesturing with his eyes: Manager Wu! What do we do now!
Wu Xiatong was also stunned; it wasn't impossible for this Second Master Du to be interviewed.
But why did he suddenly barge in and cause trouble?!
Should she kick her out on the spot? No way would she dare!
The Du family in Yuncheng wields considerable power, and they also have the support of the Fu family.
She was just a lowly working man, how could she dare to offend him?
Wu Xiatong stammered and remained silent.
The live broadcast room, which had been orderly just moments before, lost its focus due to Du Sheng's appearance.
The comment section of the live stream also became chaotic, with some people just watching the drama unfold and others arguing.
Seeing this, An Ying simply passed the conversation to Du Sheng.
"Mr. Du, do you have any insightful opinions you'd like to share?"
The implication is: Speak up if you have something to say, or get lost.
Du Sheng grinned and leaned closer.
The scent of An Ying's perfume wafted over me.
The desire in Du Sheng's eyes intensified.
He leaned close to An Ying's ear, covering his mouth with his hand.
In a very low, almost breathy voice, he asked her a question.
"That night, the dosage of the drug was quite high. Who ended up getting the benefit?"
An Ying's face turned deathly pale.
How dare he bring that up!
After a few seconds of silence, she turned to look at Du Sheng.
Suddenly, she abruptly raised her hand.
Snapped--
A slap landed on his face.
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