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Chapter 1107: Depends on Your Performance
....Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the end, s.h.i.+ Qian chose two gowns. Gu Xi gave the rest to s.h.i.+ Qian.
The jewelry was also designed by Gu Xi herself. s.h.i.+ Qian refused to accept such expensive items. After attending the jewelry banquet, she was prepared to return the jewelry to Gu Xi.
In a private room in a high-end restaurant in Beijing, Song Ning elegantly cut the steak on her plate.
Su Youwei sat opposite her.
Now, one could no longer see Su Youwei’s downtrodden side. She was wearing a new set of clothes and a ten-carat diamond ring.
As she stirred the juice in her gla.s.s, she always fiddled with the ring on her finger.
Song Ning had long noticed that and she admired Su Youwei’s methods of seducing men.
“President Tang is proposing to you?”
“What proposal? At our age, we don’t care about that anymore. Besides, if he really marries me, his children will eat me up.”
“You seem to see the truth.”
“I know what I want. That lousy old man Tang Wenhai is in his seventies. How many years can he live? I don’t want status. That’s the most useless thing. I just want his money.”
Song Ning smiled and put down her fork. “s.h.i.+ Qian is attending the jewelry banquet.”
“Really?” A cold smile flashed across Su Youwei’s eyes. “What a coincidence. I’ll be there too.”
“I might go too when the time comes. With your current status, you’ll definitely have access to the planner for this jewelry dinner.”
“I have my own plans.”
Song Ning smiled in satisfaction. “I still have something on. I’ll leave first.”
“President Song, I hope you can use more of your connections in Country T. You must help me find Qinghe’s whereabouts.”
“Don’t worry. I’ve always remembered this.”
Song Ning picked up her bag and walked out.
It was really not in vain that she had brought Su Youwei to Beijing. Su Youwei had actually hooked up with Tang Wenhai who was in his seventies.
She hoped Su Youwei could destroy s.h.i.+ Qian as she wished!
The jewelry banquet was held in the banquet hall of a five-star hotel in the capital.
As soon as one entered the main venue, one was immediately blinded by the dazzling array of jewelry. The jewelry displayed here was like cabbages in a market.
The displayed jewelry had labels and prices. The numbers were small. They only said numbers like 16, 32, 88,168, 299, 3338… and so on.
However, these numbers represented tens of thousands.
The invited names were also wearing all kinds of jewelry as they shuttled between each table with gla.s.ses raised.
Handsome men and beautiful women were always especially attractive. Besides, these people who were invited were the most popular celebrities at the moment.
“s.h.i.+ Qian!” Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
“Wow! s.h.i.+ Qian is here too?”
“Why didn’t we receive the news in advance? The organizer didn’t announce s.h.i.+ Qian’s name!”
The event location was filled with people. Everyone’s attention was on s.h.i.+ Qian.
Gu Xi accompanied s.h.i.+ Qian and the two of them walked towards the special guest area.
Su Youwei looked in s.h.i.+ Qian’s direction. She was so far away from s.h.i.+ Qian in terms of fame and fortune. This distance was the most obvious during an event like this.
The richer and more powerful a person was, the more they would always be placed at the top.
Why was s.h.i.+ Qian, an unpresentable pheasant, sitting in that position?
“President Song, please,” a voice said behind s.h.i.+ Qian.
Song Ning was invited over by a waiter.
Song Ning looked at the seats filled with people and frowned slightly..