Headline Marriage Contract

Jiang Xi ate a few desserts and drank a large glass of juice. After he settled his stomach, he planned to find a hidden corner to wait for time.

Turning around, a middle-aged man with a beer belly stood beside her. Seeing her turn around, he immediately smiled and stepped forward.

"Miss, may I ask your surname? This is my business card. How about making friends?" The man was ambiguous and wanted to lean against her.

Jiang Xi immediately took two steps back, his face on guard.

"Miss, I am the vice president of Jinyue Media. Our company has released more than ten cinema movies with a box office of more than 100 million yuan. It is a top domestic film and television company. I think you have a good appearance, make a friend, and you may have cooperation in the future. Chance?" The man smiled and his eyes were determined to win.

Jiang Xi was unmoved, and refused coldly: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

She walked around, but the man grabbed her: "Don't go, your appearance is so good, it's a pity not to be a movie star, you talk to me, I will make you red..."

"Vixie!"

A heavy voice of tobacco and alcohol exploded at the scene, followed by a lady in a dark red dress, pushing away from the crowd and rushing here.

Snapped--

Jiang Xi was still in shock, the angry lady raised her hand and slapped her face. With such great strength, Jiang Xi's brain buzzed instantly and was beaten up on the spot.

Before she could have any reaction, the angry lady rushed forward again.

"You vixen, do you think I am dead? You still have the face to come here to be ashamed, I'm scratching you to death today..."

Jiang Xi was slapped, how could people continue to bully. When the opponent pushed, she held the opponent's wrist with her backhand, and then pushed forward hard.

"You admitted the wrong person! I am not a vixen!"

The lady rose in anger and stared at the man next to him: "You have a kind, you dare to bring this vixen out on this occasion, I tell you, my family won’t give you any money, and the company doesn’t have yours. Copies!"

"I don't know her, don't wrong people."

Seeing his wife hit the wrong person, the man didn't want to stop him, and even backed up two steps to escape the scene.

Ms. Xie suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xi's clothes again. With that effort, Jiang Xi's cheongsam disc-shaped collar snapped open instantly. Jiang Xi didn't have time to stop the opponent, and hurriedly covered the area under his neck.

However, at this moment, Ms. Xie tried again.

tear--

The clothes were torn apart, and the white skin under the clothes was looming. Jiang Xi was shocked, screaming and clutching his chest.

Everyone cast their gazes here, and Ms. Xie finally closed her hand. She didn't expect that she would pull her clothes into two pieces. She took two steps back, her eyes complicated and contemptuous.

The neckline of Jiang Xi's dress was slanted with a buckle on the right. When Ms. Xie tore it, the seam on the side opened directly to the waist. She could only hug her body tightly, panicking to avoid more people's attention.

Suddenly, a warm coat wrapped her behind her, ending the embarrassing scene for several seconds.

Jiang Xi turned back with red eyes, and met Sheng Jianian's dark gaze.

Almost at the same time, she was swept into her generous chest by Sheng Jianian, her head pressed close to her chest.

Sheng Jia-nian's eyes were angry, and she coldly glanced at Ms. Xie: "She is the one I brought. Did she ask me when she moved?"

Ms. Xie gaped, "I, I don't know... Mr. Sheng, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, I thought..."

Jiang Xi filled his eyes with tears in Sheng Jianian's chest shirt, taking a deep breath to calm his emotions. Then he wanted to open the distance of Sheng Jianian, but was noticed by Sheng Jianian, and the next second a powerful arm held her tighter.

Jiang Xi was shocked for a second, and raised his eyes: "I have something to say!"

Sheng Jianian lowered his eyes, and the anger that came out of his nose was all.

"You said."

Jiang Xi turned his head: "Ms. Xie, your husband should explain the whole thing and pay me back!"

With so many people watching, even if someone helped her, she would be considered a vixen. Is she wronged by a pot of dirty water inexplicably?

Jiang Xi pushed Sheng Jianian away, wrapped his clothes tightly, and stared firmly at the middle-aged man who was already planning to leave.

Without saying anything, Ms. Xie approached her husband in two or two steps, twisting his ears and pulling him out of the crowd.

"Who is she?"

"How do I know who she is? I think she is in good shape and may be able to cooperate in the future, but I just want to leave a contact information..."

At this point, she carefully glanced at Sheng Jianian, and then said: "She did not agree, and said she was not interested. I... I'm sorry, Miss, you said you were the person brought by President Sheng. Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, pure It's a misunderstanding..."

Ms. Xie stomped her feet with anger. Her husband’s words made both of them dishonorable and left the banquet early after repeated apologies.

Sheng Jianian dragged Jiang Xi to the lounge. Two people were guarding outside the lounge door, and the third person was forbidden to enter.

Jiang Xi buried his head and sat quietly across from Sheng Jianian. Sheng Jianian looked at her with a deep gaze, terribly quiet in the limited space.

Time went by every minute, and finally, Jiang Xi couldn't help but speak out first.

"That, thank you."

Sheng Jianian's voice was frighteningly cold, and he said solemnly: "In addition to thanking you, you should explain why you are here!"

Jiang Xi raised his eyes: "I'm here with your Young Master Sheng."

Sheng Jianian was stunned: Jiang Lai?

"How did you get together with him?"

Jiang Xi buried his head again, unable to explain, and felt unnecessary to say too much.

Sheng Jianian was inexplicably irritated by her three-folded password, and the air pressure in the room became low. He was silent for a long time, and finally got up: "I will send you back."

"I can't go!" Jiang Xi immediately objected.

Sheng Jia-nian's expression instantly dropped: "Reason?"

Jiang Xi stood up and looked at Sheng Jianian, "I have to wait for the reception to end. This is my job."

"You're a student..." Sheng Jianian almost ignited anger, but met her determined gaze and suppressed the emotions in his heart: "Just like you, I'm afraid no one will see your embarrassment?"

Jiang Xi wanted to say something but stopped, her lips tightening without explaining.

Sheng Jianian was a few steps away from her, his serious eyes pressed on her head, as heavy as a jack.

Jiang Xi still buried his head, and Sheng Jianian turned his head away in anger, disappointed and indifferently lost the sentence: "Let's take you."

The door of the lounge opened and closed, and the two guarding the door followed Sheng Jianian to leave.

Jiang Xi wrapped his clothes and sat back. She could leave after the reception. Now the clothes are torn like this, and she can only stay here for time.

The sharp pain in the cheek stimulated the nerves, and the hand stretched out from the suit and gently touched his face. It hurt even more with the touch, and he closed his hand hurriedly, wondering what the face was beaten.

But thinking of Boss Yang's triple remuneration, his unease eased again.

After a while, the door of the lounge was opened and a waitress walked in: "Hello Miss Jiang, this is the medicine Mr. Sheng asked me to send you."

Jiang Xi was slightly surprised, "Manager Sheng?"

"Yes, Mr. Sheng told me to send you the medicine. Is there anything else you need to help?"

Jiang Xi shook his head: "Thank you, no more."

The waitress left, Jiang Xi took the ointment in his hand, thoughtfully.