Chapter 93: The Bottom Line

In the cocktail party restaurant, many people gathered together, staggered, elegant manners, and chatted happily.

Chang Ying followed her father Chang Zhonghe and stepmother Zheng Ling, holding a wine glass, constantly shuttling through the crowd to toast.

However, she looked cold, and every time she went, she toasted with others dryly, then took a sip and walked away.

She felt uncomfortable in front of these people, as if she was talking to a group of people wearing masks, and she didn't like the occasion.

But even so, many sons and young people still came around like wild bees and butterflies, either to be friends with her or to invite her to dance.

Chang Ying was dressed very ordinary, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful face and figure.

It's a pity that anyone who came to talk to her was rejected by her.

"Ying'er, what are you doing here? It's all a drinking party and exchange between a rich businessman and a big family, how do you get to know people like this!"

"Yes, look at it, with your appearance, how many sons and young people admire you? As long as you nod, it is not easy to become one of the best young grandmothers in Bincheng!"

"Since you don't like these young people, let's go over and toast Tan Gongzi now, you just dance with him and get to know each other!"

Seeing that Chang Ying had driven away almost all the young people who came forward, Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling were in a hurry and reprimanded one after another.

And at this time, Chang Zhonghe and the two noticed that Tan Gongzi over there had finished toasting with the others and began to walk towards this side, and they couldn't help urging.

"Dad, Aunt Zheng, whether it is emotionally or marriageally, I want to make my own decisions!"

Chang Yingxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and she said helplessly: "What era is it now, it's all love and marriage freedom, Dad, you don't care about it, okay!"

"Stinky girl, if I don't care, you're going to be with a poor boy like him?"

Chang Zhonghe pointed at Lin Tian not far away and scolded angrily.

"Miss Chang, we meet again, can I invite you to dance?"

At this time, a tall young man came over, bowed slightly to Chang Ying, put one hand behind his back, and stretched out the other elegantly, posing as an inviter.

Seeing the young man, Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling were both excited.

"Tan Gongzi, our family Chang Ying is just wanting to dance with you! It's really an honor to be personally invited by Tan Gongzi!"

Zheng Ling had flattery on her face, and at the same time urged Chang Ying: "Ying'er, hurry up, Tan Gongzi has personally invited, don't lose the face of others!"

On the other side, Tan Lang looked expectant.

Chang Ying wants to have a figure, he wants to have a good look, compared to most of the beauties he has seen in Bincheng, they are a little more beautiful, and there is a charm on his body that he wants him to conquer.

And he has a good background, a net worth of tens of millions, and a handsome appearance, ordinary girls can hardly resist his offensive.

In his opinion, Chang Ying will be no exception.

It's a pity that it was completely different from what he expected, Chang Ying just glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently: "I'm sorry, Tan Gongzi, I'm a little uncomfortable, why don't you invite other beauties!"

Tan Lang's face stiffened slightly, while Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling were anxious.

"You stinky girl, what are you doing!"

scolded Chang Ying, Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling hurriedly apologized to Tan Lang.

"Hehe, it's okay!"

Tan Lang chuckled lightly and said again: "I really want to invite Miss Chang to dance!"

This time, Chang Ying didn't speak again, but shook her head and sat aside by herself.

Seeing this, Tan Lang's face became gloomy, and he said gloomily: "Is this not giving me Tan Lang face?"

"Tan Gongzi ......"

Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling looked anxious, and hurriedly said, "Chang Ying, hurry up and apologize to Tan Gongzi!"

"I don't know him, why should I apologize?"

Chang Ying's personality itself is extremely strong, and she inexplicably asked her to apologize, but she naturally didn't do it.

Lin Tian saw this scene in his eyes.

It's just that he didn't get up, just shook his head while eating.

"Sure enough, there are things everywhere that sacrifice daughters for power and money!"

Sacrificing children for the sake of a powerful family for a marriage like this, Lin Tian had seen too much in his previous life.

Then.

A girl walked over and stood beside Tan Lang, looking about twenty years old, she looked at Chang Ying with disdain, and sneered: "Your name is Chang Ying?"

"Miss Zhang, do you also know our family Changying?"

Seeing the girl appear, Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling cheered up again and hurriedly greeted them.

The girl in front of her is called Zhang Ying, and her background is only a little lower than Tan Lang, but her father is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of a district, but he is a proper real power figure, how many people are stammering!

Like Tan Lang and Zhang Ying, the second-generation princess of the second generation of officials, if they can know one, there will be one more way, and Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling naturally try their best to curry favor.

"I'm Chang Ying, is there something wrong?"

Chang Ying raised her head and glanced at the girl in front of her, the girl's face was full of arrogance, looking at her, there was some disdain in her expression, and at the same time, there was a strong hostility, which made her voice even colder.

"Actually, I also like Brother Tan Lang, but now that he is interested in you, I'm a little sad!"

Zhang Yingqiao's face showed a sad look, and she sighed: "So now please ask Miss Chang for a favor!"

Chang Ying shook her head and said, "Gongzi Tan and Miss Zhang are both from better backgrounds than me, and their backgrounds are strong, so what else do you need me to do?"

"Ying'er, shut up!"

Chang Zhonghe suddenly shouted, and then said with a flattering face: "Miss Zhang, if you need any help, just say it!"

"Since my uncle and aunt have agreed, then I'll say it straight!"

Zhang Ying's eyes swept over Chang Ying, and said, "I want to come to Miss Chang Ying or a virgin~~ woman, right?

What the!

Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling's faces changed greatly, and they looked stunned.

And Chang Ying's face was full of shame and anger, and her delicate body gradually trembled.

"Get out, don't disgust me!"

Chang Ying, who was so angry that she couldn't contain it, couldn't help but scolded fiercely.

"Get out?"

Zhang Yingqiao's face sank, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of a sneer.

Then, with a wave of the wine glass in her hand, half a glass of wine directly pounced on Chang Ying.

Not only that, she turned around and took another plate of pastries from the side, and put another handful on Chang Ying's face.

"Bah~cheap~ goods, you still dare to pretend to be pure for Miss Ben! Let you sell ***** to Brother Tan Lang, that is your honor, and now you still have it!"

Zhang Ying spat in Chang Ying's face, and then saw a pastry on her high heels, and sneered: "Slut, you kneel down now and lick Miss Ben's shoes clean!"

"You ......"

Chang Ying is kind-hearted and gentle, where did she suffer such humiliation and abuse, she was so angry that tears fell for a while, but she didn't know what to do.

Meantime.

Lin Tian, who was sitting and eating not far away, saw the situation here clearly, when he heard Zhang Ying's words, his heart was already burning with anger, and then he stood up when he saw Chang Ying being splashed with wine and paste.

"Even if it's a woman, if it touches my bottom line, you can kill it!"

Lin Tian was murderous in his heart, he cultivated under Duanmu Yue in his previous life, and there were several senior sisters above him, one of whom was captured by the enemy and abolished her cultivation, sold to the Qinglou, suffered humiliation, and finally committed suicide with hatred, which was a hatred that he could not let go of in his previous life and this life.

Now, seeing Chang Ying being forced to sell the first ~ night, and being insulted, his eyes have revealed murderous intentions.

Syllable~

stepped forward, Lin Tianyi slapped Zhang Ying aside, and at the same time took a pack of tissues, handed it to Chang Ying, and comforted: "Sister Chang Ying, it's okay, leave it to me." Wipe it first!"