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Feng iling hails from the Feng family in Beijing, a genuine only daughter who is set to inherit her family’s assets in the future.

Since she was young, she has been influenced by her parents, both inside and outside the circle, and has seen all kinds of people.

At this mont, Feng iling is staring at Jiang Ruan with interest; such a low-level excuse of walking into the wrong room, she doesn’t buy it.

This place is what.

The number one club in Beijing.

Moreover, this is Bao Ye’s exclusive booth, everyone who cos here regularly knows that.

How could it be just such a coincidence that she walked into Bao Ye’s booth?

After all, Bao Ye is powerful, handso, which woman in the entertainnt circle would not be moved by him?

Being questioned, Jiang Ruan feels a bit awkward; she purses her lips and looks at the man playing cards at the main seat.

Coincidentally, Bao Ye puts down the cards in his hand, raises his eyes to look over; their eyes et, and the man’s dark eyes are like black holes, making it hard to discern his true emotions.

Jiang Ruan bites her lip, frustrated in her heart.

Does he recognize her or not?

If he doesn’t, then why did he let her co?

Give him one minute, if he still doesn’t speak, then she’ll leave!

Jiang Ruan’s fingers, hanging by her side, tighten up, just as she hears a noise from the main seat. Her eyes instantly brighten, thinking he is about to speak.

But soone else speaks up first.

"Oh dear, why so fierce, she’s a guest, not to ntion such a beautiful lady like Miss Jiang." Si Chen laughs: "Miss Jiang, I quite like you. Those dramas you acted in are wonderful; my niece’s room is filled entirely with your photos."

Feng iling’s lips twitched slightly.

Looking at the peacock flirting in front of her.

Her mood suddenly soured.

Like he hasn’t seen a woman in eight lifetis.

Hmph.

No ambition!

Jiang Ruan gets a bit embarrassed from the praise, her cheeks lightly flushed as she says, "Thank you."

Bao Ye gazes at her shy appearance, his eyes slightly dimming.

"No need to be polite." Si Chen eagerly invites: "Co join us, walking into the wrong booth is also fate, isn’t it? We might as well make friends."

"I’ve always loved making friends..."

Before the sentence is finished, Feng iling interjects softly: "Especially girlfriends."

"And they must be those pretty, hot-bodied girlfriends."

The underlying tone is full of displeasure.

"Seriously, Feng iling, can’t you stop being sarcastic." Si Chen says: "Am I that kind of person?"

"I’m genuinely trying to make friends, okay?"

"How are you not that kind of person."

Feng iling picks up a piece of waterlon and bites into it: "Weren’t you genuine that ti?"

Then she looks at Jiang Ruan: "Sister, let give you a piece of advice, n like him can’t be trusted, he’s notorious in the circle for changing won more often than clothes."

Jiang Ruan doesn’t speak.

Si Chen gets angry: "You!"

"Feng iling, don’t be too excessive!"

"You’re ruining my reputation."

"I’m not wrong though."

The two start arguing directly.

Jiang Ruan blinks, looking utterly confused.

But she can sense one thing, these two are a bickering couple, and this beautiful woman with a white tank top and black long hair nad Feng iling has a heavy tone of jealousy.

A woman’s instinct tells her.

Feng iling is jealous.

Jiang Ruan instantly understands their relationship.

The booth is a ss.

At this mont, a man’s deep and magnetic voice rings out, like ice, full of deterrence: "Enough!"

"You’re annoying." Bao Ye scolds, his dark eyes glancing over several people, the black gaze like a sharp blade, filled with the aura of an authoritative figure.

Having fought in the business world of Beijing Circle for many years, his fierce presence is not sothing these privileged, newly debuted socialites and elite heirs can compare to.

The booth suddenly quiets down.

The people beside him don’t dare to even breathe.

Compared to the Bo family at their peak, their families aren’t worth ntioning.

Si Chen is disgruntled, muttering: "She clearly started this, why bla ..."

Just as he’s muttering, he hears Bao Ye’s commanding voice in his ear: "Co here."

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