For a moment, it fell silent.
Chen Xiang almost thought he misheard, and the microphone in his hand slammed to the ground with a "bang".
Feng Huaijin reached out with his long arm, instantly pulling Su Li into his embrace, a faint fragrance wafting into his nostrils.
Everyone was still unable to react to what had occurred.
Chen Xiang and Seventh Master Feng fighting over a woman?
How many lives does he have to compete with Seventh Master Feng?
All the guests who realized what happened paled, reflexively retreating three to four meters away from Chen Xiang, as if they had encountered some kind of pest.
Damn, this Chen Xiang is really causing trouble!
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He finally understood, no wonder Su Li was negotiating business with Mr. Tian and Seventh Master Feng was present...
In the distant darkness, Xu Xing watched Feng Huaijin intently, gently setting down his glass of red wine, and headed towards the second floor.
The almost desperate Chu Lianxin saw the dressing room door open, and she frantically lifted her gown skirt, rushing down.
Chu Lianxin screamed as she ran, "I’m the eldest daughter of the Chu Family, I’m Chen Xiang’s fiancée. Su Li, you bitch, you stole my man, give me back Brother Xiang!"
Chu Lianxin ran down and suddenly halted, belatedly realizing the strange atmosphere at the engagement party on the first floor, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Feng Huaijin held the quiet and obedient person in his arms, watching Chu Lianxin with interest, repeating in a magnetic voice, "Bitch, you say?"
The hearts of Chu Hongyuan and his wife were alarmed.
This Seventh Master Feng, they’ve only heard of but never met, yet they’ve heard some stories of him in Yanjing.
Chu Hongyuan rushed over, his face pale as a sheet, saying, "Seventh Master Feng, my daughter is young, I failed to teach her well... Xiao Li, you..."
Su Li glanced over, tugging on Feng Huaijin’s sleeve, giving him a look.
Help her take revenge on Chu Lianxin.
Feng Huaijin glanced at Chu Lianxin, saying indifferently, "A slap."
Just as Chu Lianxin was about to protest, Chu Hongyuan slapped her, causing her ears to ring and her head to spin.
Chen Xiang and his own father slapped her on either side, leaving her face swollen.
Chu Lianxin was unwilling, covering her pig-headed swollen face, wanting to say something, but her mouth was immediately covered by Chu Hongyuan.
Everyone lowered their heads in fear, confirming the rumors that Seventh Master Feng was ruthless, regardless of gender.
Su Li looked at Chen Xiang, her voice sweet as honey, "Chen Xiang, is there something wrong with your eyes? I’m Su Li, the largest shareholder of your company, not your fiancée, Chu Lianxin."
Not a single person present was a fool, having already heard about the issues with the Chen Company, they instantly understood Chen Xiang’s intentions after Su Li’s words.
"This Chen Xiang wants to get engaged to Su Li first and then seize the shares in her hands, right?"
"What kind of person is this? Already eyeing someone else’s money before even getting married? Don’t marry Chen Xiang, or you’ll be left with nothing but bones," a socialite couldn’t help but spit.
Someone glanced at the pig-headed swollen Chu Lianxin, covering their mouth to muffle their laughter, "This legitimate daughter of the Chu Family is indeed ignorant, treating a man that Su Li doesn’t want as a treasure. With Seventh Master Feng, who would want that trash Chen Xiang? They’re truly a match made in heaven!"
"Even without Seventh Master Feng, I wouldn’t fancy this trash Chen Xiang," another socialite sneered in agreement.
Chu Lianxin tried to mumble something, her mouth blocked, looking unusually humiliated.
Those mockingly disdainful gazes pierced her and Chen Xiang like daggers, making them wish they could find a hole to crawl into!