Dressed As a Rich Woman: Who Dares To Touch My Cub! - Chapter 3

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Ying stopped the treadmill and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Xiaoying, yesterday I told you to go back and think about it, do you want to understand?"

"Sister Qi, you've been my manager for five years. Don't you know me?" She brushed the sweaty hair on her forehead, Zhong Ying smiled,

"If I could accept such dirty things, I would have become famous long ago. I was really angry yesterday, so I lost my temper with you and walked away. Did you go to the office today for training?"

Tang Qi felt depressed when she heard this, "You also know that I will be disciplined today."

"Feel sorry."

"Actually, I should also say sorry. I knew you couldn't accept that kind of thing. I took you there without telling you in advance. I also have a problem." Tang Qi on the phone sighed, "But I have never seen anything like you. I'm an artist! Everyone else is trying their best to get the upper hand, but what about you... I don't participate in any activities other than acting. With an artist like you, I don't know whether to worry about peace of mind or hate it!"

Zhong Ying tilted her head and smiled with her phone in between: "That can only count as bad luck for you."

Tang Qi said angrily, "You're still laughing!"

"By the way, Sister Qi, I want to ask you something." Her voice suddenly became serious.

"Um?"

"How much do you know about Zhongxing Entertainment?"

Tang Qi paused and seemed to realize the meaning behind this sentence. Zhong Ying really didn't want to stay in Qiming anymore. She sighed in her heart, but still told the truth: "Zhongxing Entertainment is an entertainment company that has not been established for a long time, and it is not too famous in the circle. However, I heard that their boss is very rich and his background seems to be very hard. As far as I know Yes, the artists of Zhongxing are not cheap. Do you want to go to Zhongxing?"

"It was recommended to me by someone else." Zhong Ying smiled softly when she thought of a certain rash fan.

"Yeah. Just make a plan. Qiming... After all, it's not a good company. I can't go to your dinner with Mr. Zhang today, and Mr. Zhang won't let me follow. At night... Be careful yourself. This kind of dinner, eat and drink. It's not as clean as your home, so eat less."

Zhong Ying was startled, then agreed: "Okay, I see."

Tang Qi didn't know what to think, and scolded with a smile: "My mobile phone will always be on tonight, call me if something happens."

"rest assured."

Zhong Ying clenched the phone tightly, her fingertips turning white.

Qiming Entertainment.

This is not going to let her go.

…

In the evening, Zhong Ying chose an unexpectedly **** dress for herself.

The burgundy off-the-shoulder bag-hip skirt, the skirt reaches the thighs, and the jade white shoulders and slender arms are exposed in the air, adding a bit of sexiness. The slim skirt perfectly outlines an 'S', making Zhong Ying's proud Body is revealed.

Burgundy is the color of maturity.

No one escapes this temptation.

Zhong Ying fluffed her long hair, looked at the stunning stunner in the mirror, and pursed her red lips with satisfaction.

…

When he saw Zhong Ying coming to the appointment, Mr. Zhang from Qiming was stunned for a moment.

In my impression, Zhong Ying likes to wear black and white, either mysterious or elegant. No one knew that a color like burgundy was especially suitable for her.

"Zhong Ying, it's very beautiful today." President Zhang subconsciously licked his dry lips, but his eyes were fixed on Zhong Ying's chest, "Sit down."

He thought to himself that President Chen would be blessed tonight.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Zhong Ying put down her bag and sat down opposite him calmly.

"I'm really sorry, I originally booked a private room, but this restaurant just ran out of space. Although I didn't get a private room, the food here is pretty good." After saying this, President Zhang's face became embarrassed.

After all, he is the boss, and it would be too embarrassing to invite an artist in the company to have a meal and not even be able to sit in a private room.

Originally, he also reserved a high-end private room, but at 7 o'clock, the restaurant owner personally called to apologize, saying that all the private rooms were reserved.

In desperation, that's all there is to it.

Fortunately, this restaurant's confidential service is well done.

"The location by the window is also quite good." Zhong Ying looked out and could see the night scene outside.

"Then I'll let the waiter serve the dishes, and we'll chat while we eat."

"Okay."

The waiter came quickly, but before Mr. Zhang could speak, she spoke first: "Sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid some of the dishes you ordered won't be available."

Mr. Zhang: "What's the matter? My request is for you to make the dishes first, and your boss told me that it was all right." He glanced at Zhong Ying, "Now that my guests have arrived, you can tell me. Can't my food be served?"

The waiter laughed dryly and said sorry: "It's our restaurant's mistake, I'm really sorry. As compensation, your meal is free of charge."

"To prevaricate me with a free order?!" Mr. Zhang couldn't believe it, "Do you think I am someone who lacks such a small meal?"

His voice was much louder, "Anyway, call your manager, and I want to ask, what the **** is going on!"

The waiter barely kept a smile and said, "Sir, our manager is not here now."

President Zhang was stunned, "So?"

"If you don't accept the free order, we can reserve a table for you in another restaurant and compensate you for the cost of mental damage. I hope you can have a happy meal."

"Mr. Zhang, it's already seven o'clock. It's very troublesome to book another restaurant. We're here to talk, it doesn't matter what you eat." Zhong Ying said.

President Zhang's expression also eased slightly, "You're right." He rubbed his forehead, "Sorry, I didn't expect so many things to happen when booking a restaurant."

The waiter quickly bowed: "I'm so sorry."

"Forget it, bring the menu and order again."

"Okay." The waiter hurriedly handed over the menu.

After ordering, President Zhang couldn't wait to stand up, "Zhong Ying, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Zhong Ying was kind, smiling.

Said to go to the bathroom, but he took out the phone immediately after leaving the table. Seeing Zhang Qi's frantic back, Zhong Ying smiled at the empty dining table in front of her.

It seems that tonight is a real Hongmen banquet.

However, it seems that something has happened temporarily.

Just as Zhong Ying was thinking, a waiter suddenly came over, "I'm sorry to disturb you. Because the heater above this table is being repaired, you may feel a little cold. If you need, you can put it on Shoulders. Rest assured, this shawl is brand new."

Does the restaurant have this service?

Zhong Ying was obviously stunned for a moment, then waved her hand, "Thank you, I don't need it."

The waitress was a little embarrassed, then lowered her head and said softly, "You better put it on. The person you're eating with has been staring at your chest."

Zhong Ying:…

"Thank you." Zhong Ying took the shawl.

As the waiter said, the shawl was brand new.

Not only brand new, but pure black. It matches her red dress very well.

"Is the shawl used by the restaurant for guests, or is it a custom-made one from Mingshang?" Zhong Ying couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the small brand embroidery on the shawl.

As far as she knows, Mingshang is one of the domestic luxury brands, and a shawl is at least tens of thousands of dollars.

The current restaurant, so arrogant?

No matter what Zhong Ying thought about it, she felt that this matter could not be resolved.

She stood up and looked around, her eyes unexpectedly hitting a pair of smart eyes on the dining table behind her.

The woman she found bowed her head sharply and buried her face in the menu.

It's like this, I can't see her anymore?

Zhong Ying smiled and walked over there on high heels.