Zang Ni felt that there was a hole in her heart, and the cool breeze kept leaking in.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have expected Tan Dong'an to be soft-hearted, and it was right to leave rashly that day.

She didn't want to bump into Shirley.

The stitches on the wound on my hand last time were finally removed, and it will heal in a few days.

Even if Lu Jing was protected here, she didn't want to cause any more trouble.

But the trees want to be still, and the wind does not stop.

In the middle of the staggering, Zang Ni took a glass of wine from the plate served by the waiter, and was about to walk towards the vice president of Liyu Jewelry, when a force suddenly bumped into her halfway.

Zang Ni was caught off guard, seeing that the wine glass was tilted and about to be splashed on the red velvet silk, Shirley suddenly bent over and stopped the spilled wine.

The white silk dress was stained.

Zang Ni's hand shook slightly, and her thin eyebrows like willow leaves furrowed.

Shirley took the opportunity to drag her into the corner, and before she could speak, Shirley took a cup of piping hot coffee from the waiter's hand, still steaming.

Zang Ni raised her arm to a stop, and the scorching pain did not come, replaced by Shirley's screams.

Zang Ni opened her eyes and was facing a pair of forbearant and restrained lacquer eyes.

Cold, smeared with anger.

His white shirt was covered with thick black coffee, dripping down the hem of his shirt.

"Mr. Tan!"

"Winter Ann—"

Shirley and Wen Yuan exclaimed in unison.

Zang Ni wanted to step forward to support Tan Dong'an's hand, and there was nowhere to put it in an instant.

Shirley hurriedly picked up a tissue to wipe it, "Mr. Tan, are you okay?" It's all to blame for not seeing clearly, splashing the wrong person. ”

"Sister Xue."

Tan Dong'an's voice is very cold, and it gives people a taste of hell judge entering the world.

He blocked Shirley's wiping hand.

Zang Ni felt that the blood in her body had stopped flowing.

Tan Dong'an still has so much respect for Shirley, and she has just gathered all the gratitude she has for Tan Dong'an.

But Shirley's face with elaborate makeup turned pale.

"Mr. Tan—"

Wen Yuan stopped in front of her and affectionately grabbed Tan Dong'an's arm.

"Dong An, let's go up and change our clothes first, and we'll settle accounts with Zang Ni about this matter later."

Tan Dong'an smiled at the corner of his lips, but there was no trace of temperature at the bottom of his eyes.

"I remember that Mr. Lu banned Sister Xue, as a sister in the entertainment industry, haven't you thought about the reason?"

Shirley clenched her fists, her face uncertain, and she looked in the direction of Zang Ni with hatred.

But Zang Ni was blocked behind by Tan Dong'an's tall and long body.

"You are not welcome at the Tan Charity Dinner tonight, and when the Tan family attends in the future, I hope that Miss Xue can be self-aware and take the initiative to avoid it."

Wen Yuan frowned, "Dong An, didn't you promise me-"

Tan Dong'an sneered, "Do you promise you to give Shirley a chance to cooperate?" His eyes were cold, "I just said think about it." ”

"Now, in the name of the president of Huanling Capital, I inform you that Huanling will not invest in inferior artists."

Shirley's arrogance disappeared in an instant, and Zang Ni saw a humble look begging for mercy on her face for the first time.

But Zang Ni thought it was strange and boring.

Especially Wen Yuan grabbed Tan Dong'an's sleeve dissatisfiedly, "Dong'an, Shirley is my friend-"

"Yuanyuan, you can help her in another way." Tan Dongan shook Wen Yuan's hand.

Unwilling to see this glaring scene anymore, Zang Ni hid in the bathroom, and spent the rest of the time fiddling with her phone boringly.

I typed back and forth in the WeChat input box many times, and finally deleted it quickly.

Zang Ni walked out of the bathroom, through the red and blue lights, and her wrists were held by a pair of cold hands.

"Are you alright?"