Marrying into a wealthy family, starting from breaking off the engagement

As soon as Chi Lan finished speaking, Zhao Sirou slapped him in the face.

popping.

The crisp sound of applause echoed in the private room.

Everyone stopped moving, even the sisters who were having fun on the dance floor stopped dancing.

"Zhao Sirou, why did you hit me?" Chi Lan covered her slightly swollen cheek with a look of shock.

"I'm going to hit you." Zhao Sirou took advantage of Chi Lan's lack of reaction and slapped him again. "Do I need a reason to hit you?"

Now, Chi Lan's face was almost swollen.

She looked at Zhao Sirou in shock, feeling angry and having no place to vent.

Chi Lan pointed at Mu Qingqing in the corner and said, "Sister Qingqing, I don't think Miss Zhao is here to attend the birthday party. Is she here to spoil it?"

Chi Lan thought, let’s see how you, Mu Qingqing, step down.

"Oh, really?" Mu Qingqing walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Chi Lan. "Miss Chi, how much gift money did you give?"

"You have to know that Miss Zhao gave 88,000 yuan, which is only a little over 10,000 yuan less than Jiang Yifan!"

"How about you? How much did you give?"

The tradition of Mu Qingqing’s birthday party has always been to receive red envelopes.

There were rumors in the motorcycle circle before that Mu Qingqing had a high threshold for charging fees, and there would be hand-companion gifts given away at birthday parties, estimated to be worth 10,000 or 20,000 yuan!

Therefore, many young ladies from wealthy families, even if they are just superficial sisters with her, can give each other face and attend her birthday party.

Not to mention that Chi Lan has a bad reputation in the motorcycle circle, she is not even in the circle of rich daughters.

Just because you took a gift of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, you pretend that you don’t care about anyone?

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Qingqing finished speaking, Chi Lan's face turned ugly.

"Zhao Sirou has been speaking ill of you since she lost to you last time. How could she still be so shameless as to come to your birthday party and give you a big red envelope? Mu Qingqing, are you kidding me?" Chi Lan glared at her, his eyes full of disbelief.

Mu Qingqing had a faint smile on her cold face. She raised her hand and slapped Chi Lan.

"You! What are you doing, Sister Qingqing!" Chi Lan stared at Mu Qingqing in disbelief, not understanding why he was beaten again.

Mu Qingqing was furious. She pointed at Chi Lan's face and scolded him with a smile, "Luckily, you don't have a tech face. Otherwise, what if I slapped your rhinoplasty and hyaluronic acid face to pieces?"

"Damn it, Sister Qingqing, why did you hit me?" Chi Lan glared at her, looking like he was ready to fight.

Chi Lan was stunned and couldn't react for a while.

Mu Qingqing had no intention of giving up and raised her hand to slap him again.

This time, it was even more brutal than before.

When she was about to slap her a third time, Zhao Sirou rushed over and grabbed her hand. "Alright, Mu Qingqing, you don't have to act like this in front of me. How did you become such a shrew? You have no manners, you are barbaric, and you are shameful!"

Zhao Sirou talks about propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, and requires Mu Qingqing to be well-educated and well-mannered.

But Mu Qingqing just doesn't believe it.

"Zhao Sirou, do you want to be beaten too?" Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and didn't give the other party any way out.

Zhao Sirou looked heartbroken, "Mu Qingqing, it seems I have to teach you a lesson so that you know what..."

She raised her hand and wanted to slap Mu Qingqing.

But before her hand could fall, Mu Qingqing took the initiative.

Snapped--

Zhao Sirou felt a burning pain on her face and was completely stunned: "Are you rebelling? Mu Qingqing, you dare to hit me!"

"Who asked you to stop me from teaching someone a lesson?" Mu Qingqing sneered.

In her eyes, Chi Lan was just a follower and a fence-sitter. He had been constantly trying to curry favor with her just now, and when he saw Zhao Sirou coming, he kept flattering her. It was really annoying.

Chi Lan watched the two people fighting and suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha, Miss Zhao, you know, you look like a clown."

Zhao Sirou's face turned red and white, and she wished she could kill Chi Lan.

Mu Qingqing walked over with a cold face, raised her hand and slapped Chi Lan again. Her movements were quick, fierce, accurate, vicious and free-spirited.

"Mu Qingqing you!..." Chi Lan covered her face and actually agreed with Mu Qingqing's words. If she had plastic surgery, even the prosthesis might be beaten out.

It’s all because Mu Qingqing was too harsh!

Mu Qingqing glared at Chi Lan, grabbing his collar and sneering, "I'm going to hit you! Who told you to chatter like a mynah bird? Do you think I like you? When you were flattering me, you knew I was your sister Qingqing, but now that Zhao Sirou is here, you call me by my first name?"

"You change your attitude faster than turning the pages of a book! Do you think I care about you coming to my birthday party? Let me tell you, Chi Lan, in this circle, the person I hate the most is you! Don't think I care about you! I wish I could slap you to death!"

Mu Qingqing looked at Chi Lan with a cold face, wishing she could stuff him into the toilet.

This guy is spewing shit, it's really disgusting.

There were so many cool operations in the past!

On the one hand, he treated her as his good friend, but on the other hand, he cursed her behind her back.

This kind of clown is really disgusting.

Chi Lan covered her face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes. She cried anxiously, "Mu Qingqing, I really see through you!"

"I see right through you!" Mu Qingqing laughed coldly. "Every day you either drug me with drugs or spread obscene rumors. Did I offend you in my past life? Why do you have to follow me around like a bootlicker?"

Chi Lan stood there in a daze, covering his face with his hands, looking painfully, "I didn't do it! You are wronging me!"

Mu Qingqing raised her phone and said, "I have screenshots of your malicious posts, as well as evidence of you using a fake account to curse me. Let's all see what kind of beast in human form this person is, a two-faced person!"

Chi Lan hurried over to take a look, and it turned out to be her smurf account, which was filled with all kinds of disgusting gossip about the motorcycle community.

The most common thing is to talk about a certain motorcycle supermodel in the capacity of a friend.

She was terrified and tried to snatch Mu Qingqing's phone away. "Don't look! Don't look! Don't even look at it!! I just said something that no one else dared to say. Sister Qingqing, why are you so aggressive?"

Mu Qingqing sneered, "How brave! Chi Lan, you're so capable, why do you still hide your identity? Why don't you just use your real account to curse? That way, others will say you're honest."

"I've seen faces like yours many times. Don't hang around in this circle anymore, Chi Lan. You don't deserve it at all!"

what!

Chi Lan was startled.

"Holy crap, it turns out Chi Lan was the one who posted those pornographic rumors before?"

"I also said that the Photoshop level was so high that it was almost indistinguishable from the real thing."

"I fought Kuroko for three hundred rounds, but I didn't expect him to be right next to me!"

"It's so scary. Who would dare to be friends with her in the future?"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it.

Several motorcyclists looked at Chi Lan with eyes that could almost kill.

Mocking, questioning, and denying.

These made Chi Lan panic. Her legs instantly went limp and she fell to the ground, grabbing Mu Qingqing's legs and crying even louder.

"Sister Qingqing, I just said the wrong thing in a moment of confusion. Please don't ban me! I have elderly parents and children to take care of... No, I'm not even a child yet! Sister Qingqing, please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again."

"Let you go? Then who will compensate me for the losses I've suffered? Because of your dirty rumors, all the advertisers who originally scheduled a shoot with me have cancelled their cooperation. Who can I complain to about this money?" Mu Qingqing looked at Chi Lan coldly, with a sneer on her lips, "Chi Lan, if you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place..."

Just when Mu Qingqing was about to slap Chi Lan, a figure blocked her way and a man's deep voice came over: "Ms. Mu, please forgive others when you can. We are all in the same circle. Why make things like this? It makes life difficult for everyone."