C6 The Game Started

The right hand that exposed the veins grabbed her chin hard.

He used all his strength to press down on her chin, causing her pink face to reveal a deep red apple color.

"Do you think that I will still like you?"

His tone changed instantly. If the conversation between him and Hu Mengmeng just now was as pleasant as the spring breeze in February, his current tone was even more bone-piercing than the cold wind in Antarctica.

"Do you think that I still have other thoughts about you?"

"Who do you think you are!"

There were three questions. Each question was heavier than the last, and each question was colder than the last. The cold tone spread across Meng Xiwei's face like ice, making her unable to answer.

"Haha, don't treat yourself as someone important. What I did today was just to satisfy your pitiful little thoughts. The current you makes me sick. " After saying this, Jin Huang'ao left.

After a long period of etiquette training, he was able to maintain a soundless and perfect walking state. But now, he stopped step by step. In this quiet little garden, it could be clearly heard.

Broken clothes slid down Meng Xiwei's shoulders and her white and tender shoulders were exposed to the air. A gentle breeze blew past and it was somewhat cold.

She slowly squatted down. If it was three years ago when she encountered this kind of situation, she would have already cried out loud. But now, she could not cry.

She took out her phone and pressed a number.

"It's me" After a pause, she said, "Suli, can you come and pick me up?"

Meng Xiwei, who was originally a little excited, unexpectedly calmed down after hearing Mo Suli's voice.

Some debts should be repaid by the creditor. Since she had already found the creditor, what was she troubled about?

He only needed to make him pay the price he should pay!

"Wait for me to come over." He hung up the phone.

Because Meng Xiwei and Jin Huang'ao left halfway, the meeting ended unexpectedly.

It was already night time when the meeting was held again.

On the stage, a middle-aged man with wrinkled skin was giving a speech. Proud Sovereign Jin seemed to be listening attentively. However, the corner of his eye turned to the side. It was the entrance to the seminar.

Meng Xiwei was wearing a black fishtail skirt this time. The tight black skirt perfectly outlined her slender figure. Her long legs alternated between each other as she slowly rushed towards Proud Sovereign Jin.

The soft clothing perfectly outlined Meng Xiwei's slim waist, which did not have a trace of fat.

The traditional beauty of the East and the current western beauty were actually perfectly displayed on the same person at this moment. Everyone in the venue had already turned their gazes from the man on the podium to here.

Just like the appearance of the female lead in a musical, the lights in the concert hall were all turned off, leaving only a strong light to chase after Meng Xiwei.

One step, another step. Meng Xiwei took the steps of a noble that Elizabeth could not find fault with, and walked to Jin Huang'ao's side. There was no empty chair. She did not speak and sat down by herself.

"Who allowed you to sit here?" Jin Huang'ao asked coldly.

"Me, do you have any objections?" Meng Xiwei smiled lightly and said in a low voice that only she and Jin Huang'ao could hear.

In front of so many people, Jin Huang'ao could not make trouble in front of them. He coldly snorted and turned his head around. He turned his eyes back to the middle-aged man who was talking with confidence and assurance.

Meng Xiwei smiled faintly. Beside her, several men wearing expensive suits turned their gazes over.

Perhaps it was a simple praise, but it also revealed a trace of dominance and lust.

But no matter what the meaning of this gaze was, she still nodded her head to indicate. While these men were satisfied, Meng Xiwei noticed that Jin Huang'ao snorted coldly again.

The corner of Meng Xiwei's mouth curled up. This empty seat was obviously not a coincidence. She had asked her family to help and specially reserved it. And her goal was for this moment.

"Little Xin, the meeting is so tiring. Go and buy a cup of coffee for everyone." Meng Xiwei called her assistant.

Of course, this was also her arrangement.

Little Xin quickly returned and distributed the coffee to everyone present. She gave two times the original amount to Meng Xiwei's hands. These two cups were placed separately because there were some special things inside.

"Do you dare to drink it?" Meng Xiwei picked up a cup and handed it to Jin Huang'ao.

"Why not?" Jin Huang'ao said. He took the cup of coffee and drank it all in one gulp.

Meng Xiwei smiled and did not say anything else.

The meeting gradually began to move back, and Meng Xiwei gradually felt the heat beside her.

The meeting ended and everyone dispersed. Only Meng Xiwei and Jin Huang'ao were left in the entire meeting hall. The man finally stopped pretending to be indifferent and pressed down on Meng Xiwei.

"What did you put in my coffee?" Proud Emperor Jin shouted angrily and shouted at Meng Xiwei's face.