Marry A Sweetheart And Get Another Free: President, Please Sign This! - Chapter 259
Chapter 259: What Right Do You Have To Criticize Her?
Xue Mengqi deliberately used her pair of breasts to rub against Bai Shixun’s arm.
She was very confident of her figure.
‘No man is able to be indifferent in the face of a hot and beautiful woman like myself.’
However, who would have ever guessed that Bai Shixun would suddenly cast her away aside with force.
Xue Mengqi staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
She turned her head in disbelief. “Second Young Master Bai, why did you…”
The smile on Bai Shixun’s face disappeared and he glanced at her coldly. “Who allowed you to talk to Secretary Fang like that?”
Xue Mengqi was stunned. “But… But… Didn’t you just say… That she was too controlling?”
“It’s my business to criticize my people, yet what right do you have to criticize her? Who do you think you are?”
Bai Shixun sneered, turned around and left without looking back.
…
On the other side.
Mu Yichen circled around the elders he was familiar with. After he managed to get away with much difficulty, he immediately walked back.
‘That little woman doesn’t know anyone on such an occasion, so she’s probably gone anxious from waiting.
“Big Brother Mu, there you are!”
A gentle voice came from behind.
Bai Xinxin was wearing a high-fitting gown and 12 cm high heels as she slowly walked towards him.
She was holding two glasses of red wine in her hands.
“Brother Mu, I’m so happy that you’re able to attend my grandfather’s birthday banquet. Allow me to offer you a drink!”
As Bai Xinxin spoke, she handed the wine glass in her right hand to Mu Yichen.
She had dressed up meticulously today. Whether it was her makeup or her bearing, she was elegant and graceful, displaying the bearing of a rich and powerful family’s daughter.
Although she had just been outclassed by Luo Chenxi, Luo Chenxi had been hiding in the cold dining area the moment she entered.
Bai Xinxin, on the other hand, was Elder Bai’s granddaughter and one of the hosts of the banquet, hence she had received everyone’s attention.
When the surrounding men saw her take the initiative to offer Mu Yichen a drink, they were both envious and jealous.
However, Mu Yichen frowned and did not reach out to receive it.
“Miss Bai, you’re too kind. However, I’ve already had enough and will get drunk if I drink any more. I think I’ll take a pass on your offer.”
He turned around and was about to leave when Bai Xinxin turned to the side and blocked his way.
“Brother Mu, we haven’t seen each other for a few days. Aren’t you going to chat with me for a while?”
Mu Yichen frowned. “Weiwei is here today too, she’s right beside my mother. You may look for her if you want someone to chat with.”
After saying that, he walked away.
Bai Xinxin looked at him walking towards Luo Chenxi and even lowered his head as if he was kissing her, she was so angry that her face turned pale.
‘What’s so good about that b*tch? She almost stole my limelight today.
‘Brother Mu, who has never been close to women, is actually so gentle and considerate towards her!
‘Not only did he bring her to the banquet, he also seems to be inseparable from her. As soon as he was done with his official business, he couldn’t wait to go back and accompany her.’
“Damn b*tch!” Bai Xinxin’s face was a little twisted.
“Xinxin, don’t be angry. Being angry at a woman who doesn’t amount to anything is detrimental to your identity!” Bai Xinxin’s best friend, Zhu Jiani, came over and advised her in a low voice.
“Didn’t you prepare a performance for the Old Master’s celebration? After watching the performance, Young Master Mu will realize that you, the daughter of a wealthy family who has many talents and likes elegance, are truly worthy of his pursuit.”
“Other than her good looks, what other advantages does that Luo woman have? She can’t even compare against you in the slightest!”
Bai Xinxin gradually calmed down. “You’re right.”
‘I’ve done so many preparations today just to impress Mu Yichen and surprise him.
‘I can’t let such a small matter affect my plans.’
