Chapter 49 (1/2)

”You don't have to talk like this. You don't see that people are very helpful. You just stand beside them. Since there are people listening to them, do you think they are white lotus or red lotus?”

”Shameless!”

Someone sneered, looking at this side, as if to see her joke.

Angie heard these sharp words, but she was calm.

She took a deep breath, but did not feel uncomfortable at all. In any case, she had listened to these words a lot, and she knew that if all of them refuted the past now, it would be over one night, which was really meaningless.

”That's how you listen?” Song Zhiyuan frowned and looked at her, all over his face.

What else can I do? I scolded one by one? So many of them... ” Angie muttered.

”And don't you often tell me not to do meaningless things?” After angshiqi finished, she was also puzzled.

She didn't feel that she had done something wrong. In any case, she had experienced many such things. Even if she scolded the past one by one, she didn't have that mood anyway.

“witter。” Song Zhiyuan looked at her quite speechless, then snapped his finger and called the waiter over.

”What do you want from Mr. Song?” The waiters here all know that song Zhiyuan is a distinguished guest with a fixed position, so the people who come here are the foremen, and their clothes are different from others.

When everyone sees this posture, they will murmur in their hearts. They don't know what song Zhiyuan is going to do.

Especially the several people who spoke before, when they saw this posture, they were also a little afraid.

They didn't come here to look for something, but because they saw an Shiqi and scolded her, they thought that she was here alone, which seemed to be easier to bully.

If it's someone else, they may not be able to say that.

Moreover, this is mainly because Lu Yuhan, who has been on the edge, keeps talking.

Lu Yuhan is a famous little man in the circle of celebrities.

They all think that the anshiqi people do not speak, it must be that they have no courage to say so.

Song Zhiyuan is also well-known in the upper circles. They all know that this man is famous for not being close to women, or even disgusting the existence of women.

Who knows how he could, suddenly brought a woman over.

Looking at an Shiqi's dress, she doesn't look like the eldest lady of any family. Lu Yuhan almost points to her nose and sneers at her. It's not certain. She's just brought here for fun.

They said a couple of sarcastic remarks on the side, and maybe they could be right, leaving a good impression on Song Zhiyuan as an assistant.

”Today, I'm going to treat this lady to dinner, and I'll serve your signature dishes and all kinds of desserts for her to choose from.” Song Zhiyuan reaches out in the murmur of a group of people, but points to the direction of angshiqi.

”No, I don't often come to eat...” Angie's head is big when she hears this.

She has never eaten in such a high-end restaurant. Even if she hears people say that they order foie gras and duck livers, it's just heard.