"Really, really I've seen it, it's really handsome, so handsome that I don't want a breakup fee, I can give him money!" The girl's voice sounded excited.

Hua Ling: "......"

It turns out that the small boss still has this kind of money-making skills.

In case you go bankrupt in the future, you can make a fortune by taking the breakup fee.

Hidden behind a group of women, it looks like it's with them.

With a feather mask on her face, she looked around the hall.

On the other side of the hall, Rong Jiu was greeting others with a wine glass, looking polite and thoughtful.

He just gave up?

Is it really dispelled, or is there something else to do?

I always feel that this person doesn't look very simple.

While no one was noticing, Hua Ling lifted the hem of her skirt and approached the staircase leading to the second floor.

The bodyguards who had been there were gone.

Now is a good time.

Hua Ling planned to make a quick decision, and walked around the hall with light steps, seeing that there were still two meters to get close to the staircase.

With a snap, a person suddenly bumped into him in front of him.

She was actually aware of the man's bump in the face.

Hua Ling's eyes picked slightly, she could have dodged with her skills, but she held back.

Since Rong Jiu wanted to test it, if she didn't really reassure him, she probably wouldn't be able to get out.

The man slammed into her, spilling a glass of red wine on her body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......" was a girl, wearing a golden gemstone mask, and quickly pulled out a tissue next to her to wipe her.

Hua Ling took a step back slightly, not very fond of physical contact with strangers, and stopped her movements: "It's okay, I'll do it myself." ”

She casually left her phone and invitation on the counter next to her.

Took a paper towel to wipe the wine stains.

Hearing her say this, the woman didn't interfere, her eyes fell on the counter next to her, and she wanted to reach out with some curiosity: "Huh? How is your invitation pink? Mine is golden...... Why are the two of us different? ”

As she spoke, she wanted to reach out and look through it.

There are two types of invitations, the pink one is for the girl, and the gold one is for the boss.

Hua Ling's invitation was from that Jiang Mengyi.

And this woman should have come with a certain president.

Hua Ying's eyebrows moved slightly, and as soon as she raised her hand, her fingertips buckled on it: "The cover is just different, there's nothing to look at." ”

Her voice quality is inherently cold, always giving a faint sense of alienation.

The woman stopped her movements and smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I'm just a little curious." ”

Everyone is wearing masks, and they are somewhat curious about each other's identities.

Hua Ling retracted her gaze, unwilling to talk to her more, so she quieted down and lowered her head to wipe the wine stains.

The woman also seemed to feel bored, and after standing still for a moment, her eyes fell on her feather mask.

She looked at it carefully for a long time, and then a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

"I see!"

Hua Ling raised her eyes, and looked at her with glass-like eyes.

The woman bit her finger: "Are you Jiang Mengyi?" I have followed your Weibo, and what you shared yesterday seems to be this mask! ”

Hua Ling: "......"

What kind of luck is this?

casually robbed, and it really robbed a celebrity!

And......

She's okay and she still sends a mask to Moments?!

This woman!!

Hua Ling's fingertips trembled, and her eyebrows and eyes looked at her calmly: "I'm not ......"