After the divorce, the rich president knelt down and begged me to get back together

After the topic of the first game came out, Shen Qingli was immersed in her own thoughts and ignored everything around her.

As if she thought of something, she curled the corners of her lips, as if everything was under her control.

"Mr. Gu, this is our monitoring room." Liu Ming, the organizer of this competition, bowed flatteringly to Gu Peisi.

"Hmm." Gu Peisi hummed casually, without any emotion in his voice.

Liu Ming was very nervous. He couldn't figure out what Mr. Gu was thinking, whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

I heard that Mr. Gu was aloof by nature and didn't show his emotions, so he had to serve him carefully.

He followed Gu Peisi and introduced them to him one by one.

The door of the monitoring room was open, and after they went in, they could see the contestants participating in the competition in each room.

Gu Peisi sat on a chair in the monitoring room, scanning the screen one by one.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

In the lower left corner of the picture, a pink figure is painting seriously.

She frowned, looking worried about something, then seemed to figure something out, her brows relaxed and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Looking at this scene, Gu Peisi's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Liu Ming, who was standing by, was shocked to see Gu Peisi laughing, but he also had other thoughts in mind.

He pointed at Shen Qingli's figure and said, "Boss Gu, I know this person. He is the most capable one in this competition."

Being interrupted, Gu Peisi restrained his smile and said coldly: "I know."

"This competition is very important, we must keep a close eye on it."

The sharp gaze swept towards Liu Ming, who, sweating coldly, agreed tremblingly.

"All is up to Mr. Gu's arrangements."

Lin Yuan signaled him to leave with his eyes. After receiving the instructions, Liu Ming ran out the door.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he closed the door.

Mr. Gu's pressure was so strong that he almost couldn't stand it.

Thinking of Gu Peisi's cold eyes, he took out his cell phone tremblingly and made a call.

Two hours later, the first round of the game ended.

This time, half of the people were screened out, and those who failed the competition left the scene directly.

The competition continued until noon and the organizers prepared a luxurious lunch.

Shen Qingli was eating, and the noisy noise next to her made her frown.

"Hmph, you've soiled my skirt. Do you know how expensive this skirt is?" A harsh voice came from the front.

This person was Xie Yurou. She was sitting on a chair, preparing to eat, when a girl passing by accidentally spilled soup on her.

The girl who was yelled at by her was obviously panicked. She said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll compensate you for the skirt."

The girl was wearing simple clothes, her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Xie Yurou sneered as if she heard a funny joke: "Compensation, can you afford it? This skirt is SOLA's skirt."

Everyone gasped after hearing this.

Everyone knows that the cheapest SOLA skirt costs 20 yuan, and the one Xie Yurou is wearing is even more expensive, almost yuan.

After hearing this, the girl burst into tears instantly, she couldn't believe what she heard.

Her family was already poor and her mother was still in hospital. In order to save money for her mother's medical expenses, she decided to come here to participate in the competition. She only heard that the prize of the competition was 500,000 yuan.

Now, the game isn't over yet, but she's already in big trouble.

Xie Yurou refused to give in, making her feel like the sky was falling.

The girl closed her eyes, hardened her heart, knelt down, pulled Xie Yurou's skirt, and begged, "Please, forgive me, I don't have that much money."

The girl lowered her head and begged Xie Yurou. Xie Yurou squatted down, lifted the girl's face, and whispered in her ear: "If you don't have money, then lick the soup on the ground."

Trampling on the self-esteem of the poor made Xie Yurou feel inexplicably happy.

These lowly people should hide in dark corners like rats and not come out to embarrass themselves.

Just like that bitch I met before.

When Xie Yurou thought of Shen Qingli, she wanted to slap her to death.

Although she couldn't kill the woman now, she could play with the one in front of her just by raising her fingers.

The girl's face drained of color when she heard this. "Can you change it to something else?"

The soup was spilled all over the floor, making it very dirty. Asking her to lick it, isn't that just disgusting?

Xie Yurou kicked the girl hard, "Humph, if you don't want to do it, then pay for it."

Her contemptuous look, as if she was looking at an ant, trampled on the girl's self-esteem.

People naturally have sympathy for the weak.

Some people have long been fed up with Xie Yurou's arrogance and domineering behavior.

"This daughter of the Xie family is really domineering. Others have already apologized, but she still forced them to kneel down."

"That's right, the girl is dressed in ordinary clothes, so she definitely can't afford to pay for her expensive skirt. It's not like Xie Yurou is broke, so she must be bullying her on purpose."

Xie Yurou, why did Shen Qingli feel somewhat familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. Isn't this name the name of the arrogant woman she met in the morning?

Why is it her again?

Thinking of this, a nameless anger rose from Shen Qingli's chest.

She was not a saint and generally didn't want to cause trouble, but Xie Yurou was going too far and she could hardly bear it any longer.

When Shen Qingli walked forward, the crowd unconsciously made way for her.

They have already seen that Shen Qingli is the person who made Xie Yurou lose face this morning.

These spectators were very jealous of Shen Qingli, but they were even more disgusted with the arrogant Xie Yurou.

Now that someone is here to teach her a lesson, they are naturally happy to see it happen.

"Oh, it's that dog that's causing trouble. It's making it so disturbing that I can hardly eat."

Seeing the familiar figure, Xie Yurou was so angry that her eyes turned red. If there hadn't been someone holding her back, she would have rushed forward.

The girl who made the mistake was still kneeling on the ground. Shen Qingli squatted down and tried to pull her up.

"Get up." Shen Qingli said gently.

The girl lowered her head and didn't dare to get up. She was afraid that Xie Yurou would ask her to pay compensation.

She could see that Xie Yurou was rich and powerful, and not someone that ordinary people could afford to offend.

Although it was embarrassing for her to kneel, she trembled when she thought of her mother lying on the hospital bed.

Shen Qingli felt the girl's resistance and saw her trembling body. She knew that she was afraid of Xie Yurou and had to succumb to her power.

She stood up and stared at Xie Yurou closely, "Miss Xie, right? We are still on someone else's territory. There are so many eyes watching you here. Should we just let this go?"

"Forget it? Humph, Shen Qingli, you're dreaming. The dress I'm wearing is worth 20 yuan. If you want me to forget it, then you pay." Xie Yurou stretched out her hand and asked Shen Qingli for money.

She looked at Shen Qingli with disdain in her eyes.

People like Shen Qingli only know how to be good people. If she is asked to pay, she will definitely not be happy.