Chapter 41: Key Witnesses

As she spoke, Josie threw a "you know" look at the guests around her.

"Oh, I see. ā€

"Hahaha, you're really honest enough!"

The guests were amused by Josie's answer and burst into laughter.

This level, even if it has been fooled for the time being.

Josie exhaled deeply, feeling a sense of rejoicing.

Thinking about all the disgusting things just now, Josie gritted her teeth hard.

She has to endure, because a hundred endures can become essence.

In front of the Qiao family, she couldn't endure it even for a minute or a second, and every moment was like a ** bucket on the verge of exploding. But here, she had to endure ...... Because, if she can't bear it, she won't be able to get the evidence of Quiet Rou's crime!

As long as she finds quiet and gentle evidence of her guilt, she doesn't have to be disgusted here anymore. When she hands this incriminating evidence to Feng Tingchuan, everything will be fine.

She has to endure. She still has to wait to see what kind of disgusting Feng Tingchuan will be after knowing about this!

Josie calmed down and began to continue to punch and drink, and those who lost were going to tell jokes.

This time, Josie deliberately released the water and told a few jokes told by Tang Zeyan and Tang Zeyu's brothers, and the effect was very good.

The guests were amused and laughed, and the atmosphere in the box was much more lively.

From beginning to end, the princess of the private room who had been scolded sat next to her in a daze, and she didn't know how to run. She was like a drop of oil on the water, out of step with the atmosphere in the box.

Josie seized the opportunity and gave the princess of the private room a look.

The princess finally understood, stood up and staggered away.

Even the fact that she left was not noticed.

Maybe it's a good thing that this kind of unnoticed people go unnoticed.

Soon, everyone in the private room had enough of playing and stood up one after another.

One of them took out a stack of pink bills from his wallet and threw them to Josie as he counted: "Take it, it's your tip." ā€

The bills landed on Josie's thighs, scraping her flesh and flesh with pain.

Josie's smile froze, suppressing the feeling of being insulted, and nodded at the other party: "Thank you." ā€

"Haha, I'll come to play with you next time. ā€

The other laughed and turned away.

Sending the group away, Josie was also relieved.

She stood up, and the bills fell to the ground. Josie frowned, originally wanting to throw away the banknotes, but thinking about the experience during this time, she held back.

Eventually, Josie packed up the bills, put them in her bag and got up to head out.

Coming to the corridor around the corner of the gate, Josie was stunned.

The princess, who had been ridiculed and ostracized by a crowd earlier, was sitting there bowing her head and weeping. Her shoulders shrugged, and she was fatally thin.

Josie frowned and handed over a tissue: "Don't cry, wipe your face." ā€

"Thank you. ā€

The princess choked up and took the tissue to wipe her face. The cosmetics she used were of poor quality and not waterproof, and when she wiped them with a tissue on her face, she immediately became confused, and two large pieces of rich black appeared under her eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Josie couldn't help but feel a little pity for the other party: "What's your name? ā€

"yes. I also know that princesses of my age are rare......" The princess paused, the corners of her mouth trembling, and a bleak smile tugged, "Actually, I don't want to accompany the wine." If there was no choice, who would choose this line of work. ā€

Josie asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ......," the princess pursed her lips, her face was complicated, "I have a daughter in my family who is seriously ill and needs money. I came here to work to save money for her medical treatment. ā€

Josie listened with mixed faces. It stands to reason that at the age of a princess, it is common to have a daughter. But......

Josie paused, and couldn't help but look at her: "Really, fake?" This statement has been uncommon since she asked someone to play with her at the night club a few years ago. Almost every princess has a similar set of narratives that are hard to believe.

"Really, of course it's true. The princess wiped her tears and her voice was a little hoarse, "What did I lie to you about?" ā€

Also. In general, the princess's lies are directed at the guests. What's more, no matter whether this princess has a daughter waiting to be fed, it has nothing to do with her.

Josie smiled, "What's your name?"

"Dream dreams. The princess wiped her tears, "My name is Mengmeng." ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Josie instantly felt as if she had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

Mengmeng, it turns out that she is the person she has been looking for?

Josie couldn't help but grab the princess's shoulder: "You say it again." ā€

"I—I'm telling the truth. The princess was stunned and stammered a little, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. Josie exhaled deeply, trying to raise a smile, "I've heard your name. ā€

Mengmeng wiped her tears and asked with some confusion, "Where did you hear about me?"

"I ......"

Josie stiffened.

Fortunately, Mengmeng quickly found a suitable reason for her: "Yes." How could you not have heard of me? I've been in the Pavilion for so long, and almost everyone else like me has left. I'm the only one who stays here. They must be laughing at me, right?"

Josie breathed a sigh of relief and smiled without a trace, "I don't know either. ā€

Mengmeng sniffed: "Also, you are new here, how can you know this." What's your name?"

Josie said, "My name is Jojo. ā€

"Jojo, also a pseudonym. Mengmeng read a sentence and suddenly smiled, "Also, in our industry, who will use their real name." ā€

"Actually......"

Josie was about to speak, but was suddenly covered by a powerful cold aura.

She froze in place for a moment, motionless.

A tall figure of pure black passed by her, bringing an unparalleled force.

Josie's fingernails clenched into her palms, and her palms trembled slightly.

That's Feng Tingchuan.

She won't admit her mistake, it must be Feng Tingchuan!

Fortunately, Feng Tingchuan didn't seem to recognize her.

As he passed by Josie, he didn't even stop a step and walked straight past her.

Tang Zeyan, Tang Zeyu and others followed closely and walked towards the largest and most luxurious box in the Yanshan Pavilion.

After everyone left, Josie breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about the situation just now when Feng Tingchuan passed by him but didn't know him, Josie couldn't help but feel a little sad. She stayed with him for so long and he didn't recognize her......

Mengmeng glanced at Josie and kindly told her, "The one just now is the third master Feng." ā€

Josie curled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, "I know." ā€

"Don't mess with him. Mengmeng whispered, "This third master Feng is a living Hades." I heard that he doesn't lie to every woman, and only spoils Miss An next to him to the bone. Actually, he is also a good man. ā€