Chapter 791: Without Fu Tingshen, how long can she be arrogant?
Shen Qingqiu sighed helplessly, "Then what do you want?" β
The woman raised her chin arrogantly, looked at her from top to bottom, and sneered at the end of her eyes, "Give you two ways, either help me restore this dress to its original state, or get me out of the summit!" β
"So, you mean you're going to kick me out if I can't get your clothes back on you?" Shen Qingqiu said.
The woman said categorically: "Of course." β
At this time, Fu Xueli slowly got up from the single sofa and walked over, looked at the back of the woman leaving, lowered his eyes, covered the ridicule in his eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "Miss Shen, you said that you are not good at provoking anyone, why did you provoke the daughter of the Media Asia Foundation?" β
"Miss Shen doesn't know, right? Our summit was sponsored by the Asia Consortium. With the strength of the Media Asia consortium, it is no exaggeration to say that it controls the entire economic lifeline of China, and the delegation of the summit will give three points when they see her. β
"Do you know what will happen if you offend her?"
Hearing this, there was an uproar all around.
When everyone saw An Qu's arrogant posture, they probably had some guesses in their hearts.
The people who can appear here are either rich or expensive, but I didn't expect An Ji to be the daughter of the top consortium Media Asia Foundation.
The Media Asia Consortium is a top-tier consortium that not only owns its own banking firms, but also holds shares in four other well-known banks.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Shen Qingqiu's gaze with a hint of sympathy in their mockery.
"I've long heard that the daughter of the Media Asia Consortium is not easy to mess with, who can't she offend, why did she offend her?"
"This summit is funded by the Media Asia Foundation, and if you really want to kick her out, it's not just casual talk."
"I'm afraid it's impossible for their Qin Group to get out of the circle in this summit this time."
Everyone said a word, as if they had foreseen the tragic end of Shen Qingqiu and the Qin Group.
Under the discussion of everyone, Fu Xueli sighed in a low voice with a regretful face, "As long as she gives an order, she can easily cut off the financial route of your Qin Group." β
Shen Qingqiu looked at Fu Xueli's face, and a fleeting ridicule flashed in the depths of his eyes.
She felt that instead of acting coyly, Fu Xueli should directly show a gloating appearance like everyone else.
At least it would make him look less ...... Hypocrisy.
Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath slightly, "Mr. Lao Fu is bothered, I'm going to go to Miss An to sort out my clothes now, and I'm missing." β
After speaking, she walked past Fu Xueli and didn't give him a look.
Fu Xueli, who was standing in place, turned his head to look at Shen Qingqiu, who passed by him, the smile on his face was gone, but the ridicule in his eyes became more and more obvious.
Without Fu Tingshen, how long can she be arrogant?
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When Shen Qingqiu left, she could clearly perceive Fu Xueli's gaze falling on her.
Yin is vicious and vicious, like a poisonous snake lurking in the depths of the grass, which makes people instinctively disgusted.
She walked out of the lounge and stood in front of the artificial rockery.
In order to create an atmosphere, not only a bamboo forest was arranged near the rockery, but also a smoky atmosphere was designed.
The mist of water fell on his body, and there was a damp touch in the cold.
It is undeniable that Fu Xueli's previous words did leave an impression in her heart.
The only person she can think of who can change the location of the industry summit and who can advance the industry summit is Fu Tingshen.
It's just that why did Fu Tingshen secretly change the venue of the summit?
What the hell is to hide from her?
She knew that Fu Xueli's words were intended to sow discord, but her intuition told her that what Fu Xueli said was not false.
Shen Qingqiu's brows frowned slightly, and his black and white pure apricot eyes were pensive.
She gathered her thoughts and shifted her gaze from the bamboo forest on the side to Fu Miao's body.
I don't know if her eyes are too sharp, or if Fu Miao is hiding something from her.
When she noticed her gaze, Fu Miao instinctively looked back, but her eyes flickered slightly, "Miss Shen, what's wrong?" β
Shen Qingqiu shook his head slightly, "It's nothing." β
When the two turned to leave, a man in black walked up to Shen Qingqiu's side, "Miss Shen, my eldest lady is invited." β
The man's voice was neither loud nor small, but as soon as the tall and burly figure appeared, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"Okay." Shen Qingqiu nodded.
Fu Miao behind him subconsciously followed, but as soon as her footsteps moved for half a minute, she was stopped by the man in black, "I'm sorry, our eldest lady specially told Miss Shen to go alone." β
He deliberately accentuated the word 'alone' as a reminder and a warning.
"You wait here for me, I'll be back soon."
"But......" Fu Miao didn't approve of Shen Qingqiu leaving alone, not to mention that the other party was now clearly targeting her.
Shen Qingqiu shook his head slightly, "It's okay." β
Fu Miao's face was gloomy, and he stood in place silently watching Shen Qingqiu and the man in black leave one after the other.
When the others saw this scene, they all had gloating smiles on their faces.
This summit is a springboard for many people to become industry leaders, so everyone sharpened their heads, hoping to be appreciated by the leadership team.
It's a rare opportunity, and the number of places is limited, so if they can kick their rivals out of the tournament without much effort at this moment, they will love it.
Shen Qingqiu was led by the man in black to the lounge box on the second floor.
The man in black pushed open the door of the box and said respectfully to Shen Qingqiu: "Miss Shen, please come inside." β
Shen Qingqiu bowed his head slightly and walked in.
But the box was empty.
"I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm still so naΓ―ve." Shen Qingqiu stood at the door of the lounge and saw through the mirror An Yu hiding behind the door and waiting for an opportunity.
Anko is bent on her waist, standing on tiptoe, and her posture is graceful like a cat walking on a tightrope.
Hearing her words, the interest in her eyes suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a touch of loss, "I haven't seen you for so many years, and it's still so boring!" β
Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows rose slightly, and he looked at An Shu grabbing the dress with both hands, kicked off the high heels on his feet, and walked barefoot to the sofa and sat down, "Why are you so far away, come and sit." β
The familiar tone seems to be a friend I haven't seen for many years.
"The daughter of the Media Asia Consortium is not something that anyone can climb, so I'd better stand here obediently."
"Miss Qin, the richest man in Haicheng, everyone is each other." With a narrow smile in his eyes, Anzu picked up the fruit bowl on the table, and pinched a silver crystal-encrusted fruit fork in his fingertips.
She lifted her eyes and looked at Shen Qingqiu who was sitting on the single sofa, her eyes gradually softened, "Our little twelve is really more and more beautiful and moving." β